"Ser Auron?"

Aten is flickering unsurely as well.

Anri rolls to eir feet, reaching for eir weapons.

"I can hear screaming. Something is attacking the Ronso village."

"We have to help them!"

"Yuna, we have to keep you safe first."

"I'm not more important than anyone else!"

Anri has an argument about that, but. "She's stubborn. We're not going to win this fight."

"Those Ronso are willing to lay down their lives so you can finish your pilgrimage. Would you take that from them?"

"I..." Yuna looks helplessly down into the valley.

Anri steps forward and squeezes her shoulder. "They're good fighters. Strong."

"Yes, but..." She looks over at Kimahri.

"They strong. Yuna should not doubt."

"Let's get moving."

Aten flickers closer to Yuna. Trying to be reassuring.

Anri takes her hand.

Yuna takes strength from her friends. "Then let's go."

Auron leads the way.

Well, the others will be following after him, Anri quietly humming an Al Bhed tune.

Yuna sticks close to Anri, humming along with her once she knows enough of the song, and sometimes looks over her shoulder into the valley.

After a couple of times of that, Anri starts asking about Besaid Island.

Yuna seems happy to answer, a smile on her lips, but there is still sadness in her eyes. 

“Stop.”

“Kimahri?”

“Something ahead.”

He holds an arm out, protectively in front of Yuna.