When we came upon a hill, I saw Excalibur and Daphne’s spear embedded into the ground, both glowing brightly in the sunlight. Next to them were the Deathly Hallows. The Resurrection Stone was still cracked but in one piece. The Invisibility Cloak was damaged from my flames but still holding together. The scythe had reverted into its wand version, but still held a sickly aura. 