"Well that's a shame," she said dryly, smirking. Not that she really expected much. Elsa gazed out at the canyon below their vantage point, admiring the view for just a little longer. It was a necessary indulgence.

"The world is going to hell, but I am at peace. I know I have done all that I was able. There is nothing left to regret. I sense this is the case with you too." The last sliver of the sun disappeared behind the mountains, and she lowered her head with one faint chuckle before she pushed herself up to her feet.

"You believed in me when I was at my worst. It is because you persisted that I can stand here now without guilt or remorse. That is a grand gift I cannot repay." The gravel crunched under her boots as she turned toward him and cocked her head to the side with her usual crooked smile. "You should ask for things. I do not think I am the only one who wishes to show gratitude for what you've done, even if you do not want it." She walked past him, pausing only to pat Repede. "Even kissing felt like it was more for my satisfaction than yours. I must go and make preparations."

Elsa turned away and began picking out her path. "Be careful out there. When it all ends, I hope we are still standing side by side."