Neverwinter Forest isn't it good to be lost in the wood?

Okeanos came to stand alongside her. Much like Cam felt pressured by the two teens cuddling up to him, Ibis suddenly felt claustrophobic and stepped back, letting her brother do most of the comforting while she tried to put order to her thoughts - duct tape across the cleave in her heart, as if that would help.

She didn't know what to say to make it better, much as she'd failed in speaking with Mal when he'd brought up the blood, gore, and death of his experiences. It occurred to Ibis slowly, painfully, that she was not equipped for any of this. That she'd been sheltered too much for too long, or something.

Much as Ibis wanted to be present for the boy, she couldn't be. The thought of a world without Lily hurt, and it would be terrible of her to even try to compare how she felt to how Cam was feeling; wrong of her to try and fix it, it wasn't her place. Then he spoke - shifting the topic back to olive and seabee?

The girl swallowed her thoughts, blinked away a sheen of tears as quickly as she could while Cam was looking to Okeanos, and murmured, yes, um — Yes, they're our mothers. We were born in Elysium too.