Siri and they stand there and look around at the abandoned village. Siri finished crying.
"We should find a place to get dry quickly," said Claire.
"Can we go there?" asked Siri. She points at a Ginormous tree stump that was turned into a castle.
"Is that your home?" asked Jecht.
"Yeah," said Siri.
"Alright, let's go," said Jecht. They head to Dragonia Castle.
They enter Dragonia castle they reach a hall before the throne room. Jecht starts feeling strange and puts his right hand on his head.
"Jecht?" questioned Siri.
"are feeling, okay?" asked Claire.
"My head," said Jecht. his vision starts to get blurry and he faints and falls on the floor.
Jecht finds himself back in the dark room but something was strange he was surrounded by what looks like ghosts they had blank faces. They all said the same in unisex over and over.
"Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill. Kill," said The Ghost at Jecht as they come closer to him. Jecht starts to panic as he was confused about what was going on as the ghost keeps coming closer to him repeating the same thing.
"SNAP OUT OF IT, JECHT," yelled the Platinum Dragon's voice.
Jecht wakes up in a cold sweat he was in the room still before the throne room.
"What happened?" questioned Jecht.
"You passed out on the floor and were shaking as if something got a hold of you," said Siri.
"There was a rumor that some who sleep here would have nightmares of ghosts of the old village. They called Ghost of Dragonia as if the Dragons that once lived here curse those who come here," said Claire.
"We should leave this place gives me bad vibes," said Jecht getting up.
"I want to check out the throne room if we can?" asked Siri.
"Sure," said Jecht.
Jecht goes to the big door to the throne room it has two big wooden doors. He pushes it open and they enter and see a bunch of bones remaining of soldiers of Dragonia.
"Damn," said Jecht.
"Brother," said Siri. They see the throne where they see the remains of a man that wore royal armor, he had a sword through his chest he was holding a rusty dragon's great sword.
"Is that?" asked Claire.
"The Final Dragon King, Bahamut, son of Io," said Jecht. "This was the final resting place he went down with his home."
"Poor Bahamut," said Siri as she was going to cry again.
"we should go we have the Empire to worry about," said Jecht.
"Yeah," said Siri. But before they leave The Rusty Dragon Great Sword falls and the hilt of the blade landed on Jecht's foot.
"I guess it was bound to happen it stood there for the longest of time," said Claire.
"I think it's his spirit trying to tell me something," said Jecht as he picks it up.
"Really?" questioned Siri.
"I promised to protect your sister," said Jecht as he looks at the remains of Bahamut. Jecht then unsheathes his sword and puts the rusty great sword in his hand as he takes Bahamut's sword.
"It's strange but alright," said Claire.