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."

over the loss of their father, but she

asking if she had disturbed

typical person think

against the bedside, aware that any slight movement sent pain

"Got a phone?"

Dylan, or get

"No."

village, one could still find

from the world.

they must trade, and where there's trade, there's bound to

wall for support.

the people outside have

in her mind, but seeing lan nearing the door, she grabbed a

struck him on

only just awake, passed out

from outside the window, was petrified, her pupils

door, never expecting to see Queena strike someone with

the main hall to share the news with

scream, Queena burst out

the village was full of good-hearted people; such violence was unheard

that

could turn the corner, she crashed into

trembling

even have a chance to

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