Baraxan heard a yelp from behind him as he looked back he saw goblin in the distance. His eyes went down to the sight of Snow on her side an arrow in her side, her fur turning red from the blood. His rage was instant he stood in one fluid motion his eyes intent on the goblin. The fireball was massive as it hurled at the goblin turning it to ash as it collided. Baraxan collapsed to his knees one hand stroking the face of Snow his other working frantically to heal the wound. He knew instantly the arrow had pierced her heart but he would kill himself if it meant he could heal her.<br/><br/>He noticed her form changing as she slowly changed to the elf from his dreams. His sorrow and anger doubled as he had dreamed this but was unable to stop it from happening. Tears streamed down his face falling onto hers. Nerephis knew now was his chance he lunged at the boy. A blinding flash of light froze the dragon in place. Baraxan his face full of anguish and loss blinked clearing his eyes from the flash of light. Before him stood a woman her hair and clothes a brilliant white.<br/><br/>She looked down at the two of them smiling she seemed very happy about the events. Baraxan grew angry. “How can you be happy about this.” He looked down once again at the elf he knew as Snow. “I am her god Hinaron, I am happy because the curse I placed on her is over.” She knelt down passing her hand over Snow the wound disappearing and a sudden gasp Snow breathed heavily. “My daughter.” The god looked lovingly at Snow. “You proved yourself worthy at another chance to a mortal life by willingly giving your life to save another.” The god looked at Baraxan. “You have proved yourself as well as you would sacrifice your own life to bring her back. Hand me your spear.” Baraxan handed his father's spear to Hinaron as her hand touched it the spear glowed.<br/><br/>She gave him a rueful smile. “I shall leave you to figure out the blessing I cast on the spear.” She then turned to Nerephis. “As for you Nerephis I will leave you frozen like this. She grinned I may even leave you like this until you die.” Her grin was wide as Nerephis eyes bulged with that she vanished. Baraxans eyes were still full of tears he strapped his spear to his back and picked up Snow. He carried her out of the cave and laid her down on his cloak. He wished he had brought furs with him he didn't want the woman catching cold on him. He was at a loss for words he could think of nothing to say so he sat next to her letting her recover from what just happened.