She was silent for a moment considering what to say next. It wasn't a long story but it was a little complicated. There had to be a short way to explain it.

Yuna continued her motions, her gaze flicking over towards Aeryn ever so often to gauge her reaction as she speaks. "My world is named Spira. It's unlike most worlds from what I've found. There aren't that many people there and those who live there are connected in many ways to the planet. One way we are connected is through death. When someone dies, unless their souls were sent, they are stuck to wander around the world aimlessly."

She explained like these were facts that she had lived with her whole life. There was no extra emotion or remorse, death was difficult but it was something Yuna felt comfortable talking about. "They envy the living and that envy quickly turns to anger and hate. Those emotions manifest and become monsters that we call fiends. They are everywhere and so if you can't protect yourself you will ultimately fall prey to one."

She hoped the explanation was alright. She had left the reason that there were so many dead out because that's another long story.