Swiftcurrent Creek I've been awake in every state line.

Viinturuth seemed to accept this task—requesting more information. Lilitu and Arielle both had been cradled by their uncle for many a night in the cold Reneian kingdom. “Early spring. By chance—she was looking for her sister, who I guess after… everything… they had been reunited.” Arielle had not been dead—as assumed in the worst scenario by the haggard father. “She promised to return for another visit. This was when I found she had been involved in a dangerous place… Akashingo.”

He paused—his jaw clenching, his eyes distant as he looked away now. “She had been in an arranged marriage. A pawn… Undoing everything her mother and I had tried to do when we left the Reneian Empire.”