N​ó​ttin felt his entire body being filled by the purest light as she looked upon him. Her smile radiant as ever, shining like a thousand stars under the night sky. It made him realize just how lucky he was to have such a woman as his partner, his best friend. And now they could enjoy being home, together. Her voice filled his ears as they sang together, both so overjoyed at being within the Vale's protective cocoon once again. it felt so good to be home, to see the familiar sights and smell that special mountain air that was unique to this territory. And most of all, he could smell his own beloved sister coming his way.

N​ó​ttin watched as a silvery figure came forward first, revealing itself to be Euphemia, Dalmatia's sister. He took a step back as they slowed down to a stop, letting the sisters reunite without his interference. For a moment though, he caught sight of Aurelia's twin glancing his way. Her head nodding off to him in a show of quiet respect. He wasn't sure how to feel about it, but wouldn't have long to question it as his own blood family came crashing his way. Sólúlfur came like a storm cloud, eyes ablaze with a warmth he hadn't seen in some time. The feeling of her against him, squeezing into him as if she might never see him again, filled him with a sibling love that only they could understand. A equally warm laugh radiated from his maw in return. Systir! Það líður vel að vera heima!