[action in Figaro - slightly backdated]

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[Cecil had intended to head for Troia straight away upon arriving back in Gaia. But Rosa's insistence on going to Figaro instead to meet him had made him stay put, and so he'd accepted the Terra's hospitality for the time being. It was a good idea, in retrospect; his memories of Gaia were still muddled or vague in places, and throwing himself straight back into his duties to Troia wouldn't have helped in the slightest.

Now, night is gradually falling on the desert castle, and the temperature along with it. Cecil is standing on the castle ramparts, watching the sunset and rise of the two moons. If he didn't know better, he could almost believe he was in Damcyan.

Either way, the cooling air is working wonders for clearing his mind while he thinks. But he wouldn't say no to company, of course.]