lan was battered and bruised, yet his mind was fixated on Maja.

Pregnant Maja, waiting back at the motel, but this house's layout was nothing like the bungalows in Cania.

Had he returned to his homeland?

Struggling to his feet, he managed to take a good look around the room.

Sitems were unmistakably from Windhelm, confirming he was indeed in Windhelm.

Queena's eyes had darkened, and the wail of bagpipes filtered through from outside.

lan was now certain he was in Windhelm.

"You broughtback to Windhelm?"

The research facility's earthquake. What kind of person could have brought him back home? This woman was no simple matter.

A sense of wariness grew within him, though he kept his expression neutral.

"Yeah, this is my hometown, a small fishing village."

lan nodded, then asked, "What's going on outside?"

"Dad fell off the roof and passed away. The neighbors are helping prepare the wake. Did we disturb you?"

"No, it's fine."

distraught over the loss

if she

person think

that any slight movement

"Got a phone?"

to contact Dylan, or get in touch

"No."

frowned. Even if Windhelm was a backwater village, one could still find a phone. After all, it wasn't like Forbidden Island, cut

from the world.

must trade, and where

support. Hearing the voices

any of the people

lan

him

just awake,

scene from outside the window, was petrified, her pupils shrinking

door, never expecting to see Queena strike

instinctively running towards the main hall to share

scream, Queena burst out the door, charging

from fear. After all, the village was full of good-hearted people; such violence was unheard

that

turn the

the ground, trembling uncontrollably upon

didn't even have a chance to cry out

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