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."

be distraught over the loss of their father, but

she

typical person

the bedside, aware that any

"Got a phone?"

to contact Dylan, or get

"No."

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

from the world.

and where there's trade, there's bound to be

his strength, leaning on the wall for support. Hearing the voices

people

lan nearing the door, she grabbed

struck him on the

just awake,

the scene from outside the window, was

door, never expecting to

towards the main hall

burst out the door, charging

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

that could be

turn the corner, she crashed

trembling uncontrollably upon realizing who stood before

The woman didn't even have a

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