Ankyra Sound oh wow, you look like the fourth of july

Artaax felt relief flood him at nomi's words. He had absolute confidence that Wildfire would never be foolish enough to come near the Cliffs again. He had less confidence about his little sisters, but he was also less concerned about their well-being than his mother's. At least, he was in that moment. He shut his eyes and took a deep breath, suddenly feeling his exhaustion more powerfully than ever.

"Thank you," Artaax murmured softly, forcing himself to open his eyes again. He wanted to sleep for a week, and he was pretty sure he'd never felt that way before, but still he looked up at nomi for a moment without speaking, letting the silence between them speak for him. When she beckoned after a moment, Artaax stood and obediently followed her back to the Cliffs. Back home.