"Wow," Zolivar said watching as Death was taking souls back to the light, "In a way this is all majestic, minus the whole scary part about him." He crossed his arms, and looked towards the sky, "Maybe if we looked at thing more closely instead of being so quick to judge, then maybe Death wouldn't be as feared as he is today." As he peered into the sky he couldn't help but remember his family and shed a signal tear, wiping it away before anyone noticed. 'Hopefully they found peace after death.' He thought to himself before looking back down, looking out for any wyrms as he did so