When Avariel woke up, Nanael was calmer. She didn't despair when the angel got near her. She managed to talk with her sister. They reminisced about their youth, about their petty squabbles, their games, their friends.
Avariel didn't talk about going back to Elysium. She was just enjoying spending time with her sister. If one could ignore the state Nanael was in, where they were… It felt the same as it used to be. Before tragedy struck.
When the sisters had nothing more to reminisce about, they turned their attention to Matthew and Ffyr who told them stories about their lives.
The 4 of them were soon talking like good friends having a lovely picnic.
But life in hell is never so dull.
Lenore came to them flying after a long time.
"Celaeno wants you out." She interrupted their conversation.
"What do you mean?" Avariel asked, confused.
"She wants him out of her forest." Lenore pointed at Matthew.
Matthew sighed and got up, they were all sitting by Nanael's roots.
