Nothing, nothing but white, so much white that it hurt her husband's eyes, despite them being closed "Was it worth it?" A familiar voice said, Zarista appearing behind her husband, pulling him down onto the bed that was suddenly there. She then gently caressed his head, petting the side of his cheek with the backing of her hand "An entire world, race and nearly memory, almost completely forgotten by man...." Zarista says softly as she looked down in her husband's eyes, her own eyes faded and devoid of life "They're safe, mostly happy and most importantly, alive but there's no sun, no rain, no wind, no warmth to feel after working in snow weather all day, and it's all because of me. So I ask you again my love, was it worth it?"