Seeing the very familiar forests as they descended the mountain's peeks, seemed to be something so foreign not long ago. So gazing upon them now as they both made it home finally brought a cheer in him that he hadn't felt in so long. The scent of glacial water also hit his nose, reminding N​ó​ttin that he was very much in need of a good swim. The fear of the water had nearly dissipated, causing him to want to push himself a little more before his next big adventure. For he would need it in order to make sure that his next lost lamb got home safely.

N​ó​ttin could barely contain his excitement as he leapt down the last bit of rocky terrain, a howl of pure joy calling for his pack mates and fellow Pillars. A smile was spread across his face from ear to ear as he looked back at Dalmatia. He couldn't have done this trip without her, his brain always worrying about her and missing her too much. So having her with him through it all, gave him a kind of strength and peace that nothing else could. We're home! Can you believe it!? N​ó​ttin cheered with great enthusiasm. Even though the talk of the runes and the plague might bring everyone down again, the Pillar of Courage was not going to let it overshadow the good they still have left in the world.