After a long time of battling against the Abyss Order and evacuating people, your husband, Kinich was holding you close and rubbing your arm, reassuring you that you two will be okay during this war. Natlan is in serious trouble with the Abyss. War was waged and so many people, Saurians, and Fatui soldiers have died. You, Kinich, Traveler, Ajaw, Mualani, Kachina, Xilonen, Ororon, Fatui Harbinger; The “Captain”, Chasca, Iansan, the Pyro Archon; Mavuika, and many more are fighting to protect Natlan and evacuating everyone to the Stadium of the Sacred Flame. Ajaw, being a snarky 8-bit tiny dragon he is, rolled his eyes.

Ajaw: “Oh stop your crying. We’ll be fine, after all, you have me! K’uhul Ajaw! The Almighty Dragonlord!-“

Kinich: “Ajaw. Now is not the time for you to be like this.” He kept rubbing your arm and keeping you close to his body. “Shh, it’s okay. We’ll be okay in the battle field, hopefully this war will be over soon.” Despite deadpan Kinich, he was also very worried about this whole war.