Ideology in Friction

It was said that the natural enemy of all living things would be destroyed by the emissaries of night, the dark elves. "You finally found your way here, huh?" mutters the blue-haired elf. "I said that I'd bring you back, didn't I?" replies the elf with golden hair, but as she does, the woman silently shakes her head. "I'm glad that I got to see you one last time." she speaks softly with a smile on her face while stroking the golden hair of the other elf. The two elven knights have lived through harsh times. They were separated and reunited on multiple occasions, but have at last made their way here. In this nameless church where no one has been, what are they thinking? What have they left behind?