Alisaie’s voice was heard, which was broken and distant, as if she was crying from a far distance. You can’t make out what she is saying for the most part, but soon you hear her desperately calling for you to get up. As you regain consciousness, you first see Alphinaud’s white-blue healing magic swirling around you. As he sees you awaken, his eyes widens, and asks if you were there with them. He tears up at your confirmation, joyful to see that you survived. You turned to your left and gave him an exhausted smile, asking if everyone was alright, despite the fact that you were in the worst condition. G’raha stumbled beside Alphinaud, on his knees and looked at you. “After what you’ve done, you’re the last person…to be asking that.” He says, as tears began streaming down his face “You…How can you keep your promise if you’re not here?” He referred to the promise you made to him to travel the world and show him places where you took your great adventures. Estinien, who was behind G’raha, commented on what a fine show you put on as you danced with death, and Y’shtola agreed, giving you a warm smile, but a slightly worried facial expression. Urianger proceeded to ask about your wounds, and after giving you advice to rest, saying that it was gladdening that your wounds aren’t as devastating anymore, Alisaie had jumped in, angry, and shaken from the fact that you could’ve died. You proceeded to suffer Alisaie’s wrath as she sobbed and yelled at you, when Livingway entered the room, announcing that they would be returning home very soon. Alphinaud grabbed your hand, helping you stand, and led you to the window. You feel an overwhelming sense of joy as Alphinaud exclaimed that you all were back home, and you gazed out of the window, and down at the shores of Sharlayan as the Ragnarok landed. If you look closely, you could see Krile, Tataru, and most of Eorzea awaiting your return.