"The Fayth had dreamed long enough." And Auron is grateful that they did! They helped with the fight against Sin, and brought all of them together. But Auron can also understand the longing for rest, for laying your burden down, and he doesn't begrudge the Fayth their rest.

He closes his eye as he listens to Yuna, and a faint smile dances at the corner of his lips. That's the kind of Spira he wanted, the kind he fought and died for, and it's a true blessing that Braska's daughter was able to bring it alive. Spira never had a future before, and that is a gift worth fighting for.

"And what are you doing, now that you're retired from being the High Summoner?" He opens his eye and looks down at Yuna, and all his tension has melted away. It's possibly the most relaxed he's ever been, and Auron knows that if Jecht could see him now, he wouldn't believe what he was seeing. "Has Wakka convinced you to try blitzball yet?"