Man: We got to handle this mess!
Woman: All right, let's do this.
Man: Are you okay?
Maqui: Hey Serah, are you okay?
Maqui: Yeah. Gotta go.
Gadot: All right, everyone, listen up. The meteorite hit over there. We're gonna check it out.
Yuj: Team Yuj ready to roll.
Maqui: And careful. That area's crawling with monsters.
Gadot: So stay close. Come on.
Yuj: you heard him. Move out!
Maqui: With you!
Serah: You're okay.
Noel: She took a hit, but she's going to be fine. She just needs some rest.
Serah: Thank goodness. And thank you, whoever you are.
Noel: noel. Noel Kreiss.
Noel: And before I forget, it wasn't just me. You should probably thank this little guy, too.
Serah: Wow. Is that a toy moogle?
Noel: He's supposed to be your lucky charm. Your sister gave him to me.
Serah: Wait, you know Lightning?
Noel: She's the one who told me to come here.
Serah: Where? Where did you see her? Was it Valhalla?
Noel: Yeah. How'd you guess?
Serah: I saw it in a dream. I saw my sister. She gave you the moogle. Then the meteorite came.
Noel: And dragged me along with it, I guess.
Serah: Do you mean, you actually rode here on that meteorite?
Noel: Maybe. I don't know. Damned if i can remember. Why don't we go and check it out?
Serah: Okay. Now I know for sure. Lightning is alive. She's in a place called Valhalla. I'd only just met Noel, but I believed him. I believed every word he said. Even though it couldn't possibly be true. It seems like only yesterday. The smile on Lightning's face when she gave me her blessing for Snow and me to get married. But I'm the only one who ever remembered that. No one believes. It's just a dream, they say, from when I slept in the crystal. An illusion. They say my sister is gone. That three years ago, she sacrificed herself to stop the fall of Cocoon. She turned into the crystal pillar that holds Cocoon above the surface of Pulse, and saved both worlds. That's what they say. But even so. Noel, is that all you're going to tell me, your name? Like, who are you? What do you do?
Noel: I'm a hunter.
Serah: I feel like an interrogator. Do you mind me asking?