Whoa! Rikku would be all over this device!

[A pair of blue eyes stare into the linkshell, before he moves it away. Still looking into it, he keeps talking to himself.]

Wakka wouldn't be able to stand it though...

[As if realizing he's speaking to himself, he stops and stares back into the linkshell, smiling. Even so, he's angry, but it's not like it's their fault.]

Hi! I'm Tidus, Star Player of the Zanarkand Abes. Has anyone seen a girl, about my age, shoulder length brown hair-- it kind of has both gold and reddish tints to it instead of just being one or the other like a lot of people, and she has one blue eye and one green. Uh, sapphire and spring. They're bright. And she's wearing this sort of complicated dress, the top part being white and bottom part a purple color with flowers on it.

[A pause. Affection and irritation are laced together, along with fear and hope.]

Oh, and if you've seen anyone else I know too, or if, you know, you're here, let me know! I'm in...Myzeedimina?

[Ingus has been brooding for quite some time. Normally he would try to settle things himself - to find his own answers - but his journey with the others had taught him that relying on others is not always a sign of weakness. So finally he turns to the linkshell because he can think of no other place to go for answers.]

If one wished to speak with the crystals of this world, where would they travel?

[And that's all he really wanted to ask, so he casts one last look into the linkshell before he ends the transmission.]

[Once that linkshell is open, the first thing that can be seen is a pair of large blue-violet eyes. Terra pulls it back enough for her face to be seen, as well as the cloudless blue sky of Damcyan's desert.]

...is this on?

[She glances to Greetingway for help, then realizes that he's not anywhere in sight now. Oh, well. The young woman returns to staring at the linkshell with curiosity and smidge of hesitation. But it's time to focus and so while her voice is quiet, it's also steady. She can do this. People are counting on her.]

So...I'm Terra. I'm looking for some people, if anyone could take the time to help me. That cute little messenger said they might not be here, but I have to try. I need to know they're alright.

[She keeps the linkshell open while pacing around the desert, hoping for news above all else. Her other hand cups the crystal she arrived with.]

So, anyone who has one of these -- [He points at the pearl he decided to use as an earring.] -- can hear messages, right?

Edgar, Cyan, Locke, Terra-- any of you guys. If you're out there and you can hear me, get in touch! Someone really doesn't want us to stick together. [Didn't they just find each other again after being separated for a year? Good grief!] I'm in a place called Damcyan right now.

I'm gonna go look around the desert, but uh. Does this pearl thing have an off-switch? Probably should have been paying attention when they explained this Linkshell stuff to me... Anyway, I guess if I hear your voice, I'll answer!

[Here's Kain with an agitated look on his face.]

I said I've no need for one the last time you replaced it. Take it away.

[There's a muffled argument, and after a moment Kain reluctantly takes the linkshell. He frowns heavily, not entirely in the mood for this... but there is something that's been weighing on his mind. He knows so far that Tifa is here. Could the others be along soon? Someone who knows how they fared in the next cycle?]

[Could Terra... No, he dismisses that thought immediately. He's done latching on to false hopes. Even so.]

I may as well ask. Are there any other Warriors of Cosmos here...? If so, you may as well know that this is my world, although not entirely the one I know. If you've need of assistance in battle, I'll lend aid.

...But for now, I have matters to deal with alone.

[Rydia's staring into the linkshell uncertainly at first, but then this is the first time she's ever tried to use it. She gives it a quick once-over, then her expression firms up.]

Hello. For those of you who haven't met me already, I'm Rydia of Mist. This is my world, though I'm seventeen years ahead of where I should be. I'll do my best to answer questions, just realize I may not have the most accurate information.

But onto the point of this: I'm in need of people to travel with me to the Feymarch, the homeland of the Eidolons. Something has happened to them and I have a feeling it's connected with what happened to us. If anyone else is a Summoner, that would help greatly, but I'll take anyone as long as they're willing to follow my lead and respect the Eidolons.

That's all.