In Elann's eyes she had given her first fruits and love to her husband and family. She had set them as the priority, and having let their worries and fears fall, she then went to those who had not been so fortunate. In the same way that Noah felt estranged by Elann, his abandonment of her felt painful. She wished he was by her side, walking with her as she did what so clearly helped others. 

Time passed and as her and Emery finished talking to others, it was time for the bodies to be cremated. Noah was still talking to the little girl and they both seemed to be distracting one another. They began to light the first fires and smoke billowed up into the sky as the clouds loomed overhead. It was fortunately not raining though and the bodies began to burn in the intense heat. It was then that Elann wanted her husband. Her task for the most part had been done and she wiped the tears from her eyes before going to him. Such a brutal sight was not what she was expecting to see that day and she hoped he was still open to her. 

Walking up, her feet dragged in the grass, unknowingly being cut by the small blades of green. 

"We are done."

She let out a heavy breath and it seemed what tension was in her began to fade. Instead it began to be replaced by a strange sort of peace, far more powerful than what she had before she had left his side. It was the peace that came from helping others when going through a hard time. She felt rewarded, even if there was no reward, and she somewhat felt okay.

As she looked over, all her hard work had been destroyed, but fortunately their tent hadn't caught on fire or been destroyed by a sword or anything.

Looking to him, she asked in Fravata, [i]"How is Alena doing?"[/i]