Or if our homes still exist in the first place, [she points out. Their surroundings hint that there can be great ruin in a world, and the visions themselves are proof of that, too. Lexa doesn't know how true her words are, but she knows that her world was in danger when Clarke left it ... and the pods themselves exhibited a great deal of wear and tear.]

I'd like to know regardless. Knowing who we are will depend on our hopes regarding our homes. Knowing the truth of that will matter. [To a captain. To a commander. To many others.]