Ganieda stepped close and took his hand. She was still vibrating with power. She looked up at him. "Forever, brother," she said softly.
"I want to go home." She put her head on his arm as she came closer. Tears were still spilling down her face and the pain of this night was not over for her quite yet.
"Weeping endureth for a night...but joy cometh in the morning," she murmured.