Leela stepped out behind him, moving to the edge of the roof instinctively. The spires and towers of the Citadel stretched out before them, glowing bronze and gold in the early morning light. In the distance, snow capped mountains carpeted with crimson grass and forests of silver leaved trees were starting to be revealed, shining as the shadows retreated.

After giving him a moment to adjust, she asked: "What do you think?"