[ WP ] `` You do n't get it . These people will swallow you WHOLE , and spit out the bones . And they 'll sit back and laugh while the people you love pick up your pieces . ''

Tears streamed down Alarias face as Satara turned his back on her, and everything he'd ever known in life and placed one foot into the rift. 
 
 `` Satara Please! You do n't understand! If you do this, these peop-no *monsters* will kill you. They'll destroy every piece of you there ever was. They'll laugh as your daughter cries, asking where her father is at night, they'll torture us and our people. Please Satara, do n't do this'' She choked out between sobs 
 
 `` Alaria my love, there comes a time in every man's life when he has to take a stand for something. My time has come. The Eyren threaten to kill us all, regardless of if I try to stop them or not. At the very least, if I do n't return, my daughter will know that her father died to protect her and keep her safe. Tell her I love her.'' 
 
 Satara looked deep into the rift, a swirling void of despair and death. 
 
 Everyone knew what its presence meant. It was only a matter of time. 
 
 The legends said that in every age there would be a man who could enter the rift without losing himself within the emptiness on the other side. The time had come and now the Eyren were preparing to attack. To enslave the women, children and slaughter the men they could n't corrupt. As he reached up and pulled his hood around his head, he wiped a traitorous tear from his eye as he choked back his own fear in the face of his death. 
 
 He raised his hand to his chest and spoke, *'' Eyrenia mio tazareth. `` * 
 
 A chill ripped through the field as all light from the night sky was extinguished. Blackness consumed the field as first one, then a second eye opened in front of them. Eyes burned with so much hate, they almost looked to be made of fire cast a hollow light over Sataras face. He looked into the eyes of death itself as he prepared to be taken to the other side. 
 
 `` I love you Alaria.'' He whispered as he stepped across the boundary into the arms of death
