Yet, each and every time I have seen a spark ignite in each of them. Like an ember, the flame of hope was lit in each of them. My hesitancy I previously bore, no longer caused my feet to stutter. My priority, beyond the war, was to reunite the alliance under Avalon. Where we may have a place to truly call our own. Avalon was going to be known as the nation that held the most freedom for Magical Creatures. Where one could live no matter the origins. A stark contrast to what the British Ministry of Magic was.