Chapter 9: A New Planet
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All Golbez could see was blue.  Everywhere there was blue.  There was the
answer, he was looking at the sky.  He got up and looked around.  The Wild
Chocobo was in ruins; fragments covered the northern half of the plains
region he was in.  To the south was a cave; north was a river and another
continent.

Golbez somehow felt empty.  Like he wasn't really there.  "Oh yes," Golbez
muttered.  "No magic."  It was a few seconds later that he realized his
armor and mask were also missing.  No magic, no way to hide behind his mask.
Now, for one of the first times in a century, besides his meeting with
Cardia, Golbez was not wearing his mask.  The armor was no problem to
replace... Golbez searched the wreck for these items, but couldn't find
anything useful.  Even the food was gone, probably eaten by wild creatures.
Where would Golbez go next?  Not very much north that Golbez could reach;
he'd have had to swim across a river.  Swimming was not one of Golbez's best
skills.  South was a cave that might be inhabited.  South it was.

About twenty paces away from the wreckage of the ship, Golbez spotted a
creature approaching.  Pulling out his sword, he ran up to face the
challenge.  "Ha!  Take that!  Die!  I'll get you!"  Golbez hadn't fought with
a sword in a long time, though; the creature hit the sword out of his hand.

"Well, I guess it's worth a try... FIRE 3!"

The fire that came from the spell wasn't enough to pass as Fire 1.  Whatever
Golbez was fighting, though, didn't seem to like fire.  It backed away.

"You're not getting away!  METEO... FIRE 3... ... ... FIRE!"  The sparks that
appeared must have been the effects of the spell.  "ICE... LIT... FIRE...
uh... gulp..."

The beast started coming towards him again.  Suddenly it stopped, turned and
ran.  "I guess I showed you!" Golbez shouted at the fleeing creature.  Then
Golbez noticed the shadow that covered him.  Slowly Golbez turned around.
"You?  I thought you were...  Are you all right?  I haven't seen you in
centuries!"  How long had it been?  1032 years?  That seemed like a long time
ago. He hadn't even KNOWN Cecil then...