She could do nothing but watch until he came enough into his senses to realize it wasn't real at the moment, it was a memory, she knew, but it wasn't real. Once he turned away, she materialized behind him.
She reached out, placing her hand softly on his shoulder, comfortingly.
"They will not have died in vain," She told him, softly. "We will show the world, that the Elvenslaga, are nothing murderers, and zealots, who excuse genocide for righteousness." She said. and looked down at her feet. "I am sorry..." She said, gently. "My father, too was killed by the Elvenslaga, defending our borders." She said.
"None of it matters now though, This is but a dream, here we are safe." She said, nodding. "I am glad to see you again, you kept your word." She said, offering a gentle smile to lighten the mood.