A Secret Journey (Rikku's Story) Part Twenty-One Auron was his usual somber self, frowning with concentration as he kept a tight rein on his chocobo, which was still fractious despite almost half a day of travel. My own bird by contrast was sluggish, and the constant jogging motion caused an ache to form in the centre of my back. I spent the rest of the morning considering the issue of how to save Yuna. Despite my diligent thought and the beginnings of a tension headache nothing new came to me. I just didn't know enough. Deeply engrossed I didn't pay much attention as Auron spurred his chocobo forward to ride in line with Yuna and briefly conversed with her before letting his chocobo fall back again. "Are we stopping for lunch?" Tidus asked, correctly assuming the reason for his discussion with Yuna, but he groaned when Auron answered with a shake of his head. "We ride on. We don't have time to stop, if we are to reach the bridge before darkness falls." "Wonderful," Tidus muttered, then let out another wordless groan as his chocobo took off to the left without warning. Auron had obviously had enough of the wayward bird's antics, and spurred his own after him, catching him up and taking the reins. "Enough! We have no time for this." The chocobo followed Auron's chocobo meekly enough, perhaps intimidated by his tone of voice, but Tidus rolled his eyes in disgust, finally tucking his hands under the front of the saddle since he no longer had anything to grasp. "It's not my fault, you know! Stupid, overgrown canary." He gave the bird a desultory kick that did little more than ruffle it's feathers, then slumped in the saddle. I caught up and rode alongside him, giving him a sympathetic smile. "Tidus, have you been thinking about...you know?" He gave me a blank look. I looked ahead to where Gagazet loomed before us, no longer hidden in the glaze of distance, it's lower slopes clearly visible before they reached into the clouds and were lost to sight. "The end. It's coming closer, and closer. Haven't you thought of anything yet?" He understood me, and frowned, a disturbed look on his face. He shook his head sharply, once. "Not yet." "I'm really worried. I mean, we have to think of something soon." "I know! But...we'll think of something." Auron's harrmph was clearly audible to both of us. "What are you laughing at old man?" Tidus demanded. Auron turned to look at Tidus and then myself, and shook his head. I thought I heard him mutter something about children and let my anger rise in my chest. "What about you? You just keep putting one foot in front of the other without even thinking about what will happen when we get there." The look he gave me could have frozen an ice flan. "Putting one foot in front of the other is the _only_ way to know what will happen when we get there." His hand moved and flicked the reins of Tidus' mount toward him. Then he spurred his chocobo forward and took the lead. I kept my eyes downcast, wishing that if we'd had to fight that at least he might have told us something about what we were heading towards. Tidus reached out his hand and patted mine. "It will be alright, I'm sure of it. We'll find a way." I nodded. I wished I could share his confidence, I truly did. I admired him for it, but Tidus was the sort of person who could believe everything was going to be alright while the jaws of death were closing around him. It was admirable, but foolhardy. I was distracted by my thoughts, so when Tidus's chocobo suddenly veered away again I thought it was nothing more than the bird's typically erratic behaviour. Then a shape launched itself towards me from the cover of the grass, catching me off balance when my own chocobo launched itself sidewards to avoid it. I caught a glimpse of pale white and blue fur and an extended paw with long curving talons. A coerl. I held on grimly while our party scattered away from the threat, finding it impossible to control the wild behaviour of our mounts. At first I thought I was safe from attack as the birds were easily capable of outrunning the pursuit of even a fiend as fast as the catlike creature, but then a second shape lunged towards my bird from the other side. There was a flurry of feathers as the chocobo broke its headlong flight, turning again sharply in the other direction, and I tumbled forward into the air and performed an awkward somersault landing on my right shoulder. I was fortunate that I did not fall straight between the coerl's feet, but I knew it was close. Despite the jarring pain in my shoulder I rolled to the right and lurched to my feet as the creature's whip-like appendage shot forward and slashed the grass where I'd been lying seconds before. I rushed forward and slashed sideways, dancing away to the right and forcing the creature to pivot to face me, vaguely aware of the danger creeping up behind me. "Rikku, look out!" At Wakka's words I threw myself sideways and rolled away as the first fiend rushed me from behind, then it joined its companion as they both stalked towards my prone form. When I lifted my head I saw Auron forcing his chocobo forward, eventually throwing himself sideways as the bird slowed to almost a standstill. He rushed towards the creatures from behind as he raised his sword above his head, bringing it down with a mighty crack on the back of one. It emitted a fearful high pitched shriek as its back was cloven in two. The other coerl leapt gracefully sideways at the unholy wail and shot into the grass, a whisper of sound as it bounded away from us, making a hurried escape after the failed ambush. I stood and clasped my shoulder, wincing at the pain as Auron stared at me, slowly lowering his sword to rest the tip against the ground. His eyes asked me if I was alright, and I nodded and looked away. It was strange. It was more than evident that he did not want to see me hurt. His rage against the fiend, his determination to protect me said more than words about how he felt, and yet his words had the power to wound me deeply. With the fiends gone the others regained control of their chocobos and gathered around us. Tidus dismounted and led Dotty towards me, putting his hand on my shoulder. "I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything because of this dumb bird." He cast a scathing look at his feathered mount and oddly enough I found it quite funny as the bird took no notice of his disapprobation. Yuna examined my shoulder pronouncing it bruised but not seriously damaged by my fall. Then she chanted a healing spell that eased my discomfort while Kimahri and Wakka tried to round up our wayward chocobos. Kimahri was able to sidle his own chocobo up to Auron's and grasp the reins, bringing the bird back to him but mine had been seriously spooked by the attempted ambush so I was now without transport. It was probably well on its way back to the chocobo trainer by now. "Great. What do we do now?" "You can have mine. I'd rather walk anyway," Tidus offered. "I'd suggest we walk together and let the stupid thing go, but it would probably get itself eaten by fiends." "You'll have to share," Auron pronounced. "The two of you together weigh less than either I or Kimahri. The bird can carry you both." So it was decided, and once Tidus was remounted I swung myself up behind him and had to hold onto his waist to keep from falling off. Auron wasn't taking any chances, and he led us along for the rest of the day. We finally reached the cliffs at the north-east of the plain as dusk was falling, and found the hut the chocobo trainer had mentioned. A young woman came out to greet us and took charge of the chocobos, accepting our explanation and apology for the missing bird. When I finally dismounted from behind Tidus I felt as though the ground was swaying beneath me, and I sank to my knees, my back bowing forward until my head nearly touched the ground. I was trying to relieve the cursed ache that ran up my spine from the endless leaning backward I'd done while in the saddle, but Wakka laughed at my apparent hugging of the ground. "Nice to be back on firm footing eh? I suppose you'd rather ride on one of those Al Bhed contraptions?" I rolled my eyes at him, then straightened up. "You bet I would! My back is killing me after that ride." I wasn't the only one. Tidus stretched with his hands on his hips, twisting his spine to get out the kinks, and Lulu was slowly shaking her head from side to side and rotating her shoulders for the same reason. Yuna seemed completely immune to the discomfort that plagued the three of us. "We should make camp soon." "The bridge is not far." Auron replied, and moved onward. I sighed and followed the others, and we eventually made our camp at the foothills of the mountain. We had opted not to set up the tents, instead sleeping again with our backs to the fire, as we were still very much in the open and we would be better able to defend our camp from fiends in this manner. I could see the near side of the bridge in the glow of the campfire from where I sat but the other side was lost to view. Tomorrow we would begin to climb Mount Gagazet. It was a depressing thought and I did not want to dwell on it, but when Auron settled himself for sleep, arranging his coat over himself I did not want to join him either. His words to me earlier had settled somewhere in my chest, leaving a hollow ache that would not be relieved. I wrapped my arms around my knees, letting my head fall forward and closing my eyes, aware of his silent form nearby. The fire was warm against the front of my legs but my back was chilled before he sat up, looking towards me. "Rikku. Come here." I shook my head and looked at the fire, pretending to be too absorbed in my thoughts to care about his request. Then I heard a rustling as he moved close enough to reach out, his hand grasping my shoulder. "Come on. You need to sleep." I wanted to believe that his gentle tone was an apology, but instead of relieving my pain it only made it more intense and I felt a tear course slowly down my cheek. I capitulated, taking care to turn away from him as I moved so he wouldn't see, and when I lay down I left a gap wide enough for his sword to rest between us had he cared to place it there. Soft fabric draped me, his crimson coat a familiar warmth that I would recognise anywhere. I huddled beneath it, drawing my knees up and pressing myself into the cold ground below, trying to ignore his hand as it moved over me. His uncertainty was a black mass behind me, and it was obvious the coat could not stretch so far, with the distance between our bodies. He seemed to come to a conclusion of sorts, drawing closer, barely on the edge of touching me but no more, and then was still. His breath stirred my hair and his lips brushed lightly against my neck. I couldn't prevent the tremor that passed through me. His bare hand took possession of my arm, then he moved fluidly, bringing my body around to face his, while I pressed my face against his chest. I felt his hands grip me, his regret obvious despite our silence, then he stroked my hair and shoulders soothingly, apologising silently. I felt his kiss against the top of my head, then his lips came to rest against my brow as I pressed myself closer to him, accepting his comfort. Kimahri woke us for the last watch that night with a furred paw on each of our shoulders, and when our eyes were open he stalked away silently. He and Tidus must have rebuilt the fire before waking us, and Tidus was already a still form on the ground, his head buried in his arms. We walked the perimeter of the camp as usual and I shivered and rubbed my arms, very much aware of the cold at this early hour. He spoke quietly to avoid waking our sleeping companions. "It will get colder than this before we reach Zanarkand." "I know." I moved to sit on his left side and manipulated his empty sleeve. "You're not using this, right?" When I was done my left shoulder was pressed against his and I held his coat sleeve wrapped around my front, covering my bare arms. He chuckled at my antics then we fell silent as we watched. My melancholy mood returned with his silence, and in my lethargy I fell asleep again, but he did not wake me until just before dawn. I was chagrined by my failure to keep watch but he seemed unconcerned at being left to keep guard alone, ruffling my hair as he went to wake the others. Tidus went halfway across the bridge before we broke camp, staring into the ravine below. When he came back he asked "What's down there?" Yuna smiled. "It's said that long ago Sin was defeated here, and when its body crashed to earth it caused an enormous crack to open up between the mountain and the plain." "Shouldn't we go down there and look around? Maybe there's something else down there, something we can learn about Sin." Lulu looked down at the ground, her face wearing an unfamiliar expression, then her features smoothed out into her usual calm resolve. "He's right. There is something down there." I was surprised that Lulu had been the one to back him up, but even more surprised when Auron didn't argue about it. He was the last person I expected to concur with such a side excursion, but instead he nodded agreement, lending his silent weight to the suggestion. Yuna looked undecided at first, but once we had packed up our camp she led the way as we turned aside from the bridge, making our way down the sloping path that passed beneath its span. A narrow band of sunlight reached the ground of the steep sided ravine, and I walked along the center of it to catch the warmth of the sun's rays on my back. There was nothing but sparse grass beneath our feet and bare rock on either side. Even the wind was muted down here. We were all caught in the spell woven by the silence around us, and we walked quickly saying nothing. I began to feel spooked, as though something creepy was going to happen, and I kept looking over my shoulder to make sure nothing was following us. Tidus noticed me and raised his eyebrows questioningly. I started to laugh. "This is really creepy, you know. Someone say something already!" He grinned at me. "So Sin was defeated here? Do you think the earth knows what happened? Is that why nothing grows here?" He kicked at a stone, sending it a few feet in front of him. Lulu looked around and shivered. "Not enough sun." Yuna spoke thoughtfully. "I suppose that would stifle growing things. But the grass is still here. That's something." I skipped forward, grateful that the mood of our party had lightened somewhat. I put my arm in Auron's hugging him close to my side and he looked down at me, putting his arm around me briefly before he let go of me. "This is my sword arm." He gestured with his head. "Other side." I smiled brightly and took his suggestion, grabbing his coat sleeve in one hand as I walked along beside him, swinging it in time with my movements. I caught the hint of a smile over the edge of his collar as I did so and was glad that he wasn't annoyed with my semi-appropriation of his garment. Eventually the ravine opened out onto a grassy ledge and there was nothing but a steep cliff before us. The ocean swept out below our feet to the horizon, nothing but water and sky. On the left was what appeared to be a natural cave, but someone had decorated the stone around it into an ornately decorated archway. There were some shallow steps leading down into the opening. Tidus gasped when he caught sight of it, and moved forward to examine it with interest. I followed him, and when he paused to examine the archway I peered into the gloom within. "What do you think's in here?" "The fayth is inside. As are the fiends." We all gawped at Lulu, who had spoken in response to his question. Wakka asked her a brief question and she nodded. Tidus, as confused as the rest of us asked what they were talking about. "The summoner I guarded on my first pilgrimage...died here." She was silent for a while, that same troubled look appearing on her normally calm visage once more. Then she pulled herself together. "Yuna, let's go. The fayth awaits." Despite her words I noticed that she was the last to follow us into the cave. It looked dim, dark and dangerous inside. I checked my weapon, a nervous gesture to reassure myself, before plunging into the gloomy passage ahead. End of Part Twenty-One