"So beautiful!" She agreed. "It's golden fields and sunlight and tall shady trees. I love it there." She missed it, but there was so little left for her there. Hardly any of her heroes remained in the Fields, all of them now up here on the surface, living a second life. Makaria had to live a life as well.
"I'm the only girl there," she said, shaking her head. "Just me and the great heroes." She bit her lip a little and then asked, quietly, "you think I'm beautiful?"