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."

someone would be distraught over the loss of their father,

she had

person think

leaned against the bedside, aware that any slight

"Got a phone?"

Dylan, or get in touch with Fitch and

"No."

a backwater village, one could still find a phone. After all, it

from the world.

they must trade, and where

support. Hearing

of the people outside have a

quickly ran through scenarios in her mind, but seeing lan nearing the door, she grabbed a nearby stick and,

him on

awake, passed

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

continuously shut door, never expecting

instinctively running towards the main hall to share

the scream, Queena burst out

After all, the village was full of good-hearted people; such violence

like that

turn the corner, she

ground, trembling uncontrollably upon realizing who stood

needle fiercely into Phoebe's head. The woman didn't even have a chance to cry out before

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