Under the shadow of Elenaria's protection, the queen had slain the enemies of her people. About eight hours from that time, Raven arrived at the dark sand beach, soon accompanied by Grace, who led him and his party further into the city while the soldiers and the people of the two kingdoms, most affected Alliance and Eclanor, were allowed to get out of the tridents and stretch their feet.
It was by no stretch a happy reunion between feet and ground. Loss lingered in the heart, and the touch of hell stuck to their bodies, smelling of sulfur. But not all remained by the beach, nor did they go along with Raven. Helga was one amongst many such, rushing off to the island of Aranuvia to check up on her daughters. The leaders of the rebel clans left not long behind her, and so did the bunch of soldiers who'd hailed from Aesteradia.
