Fox's Glade you’ll need not ask me for more

So sister. A word he had only heard once, one he didn't believe in or believed he had. Now here was Minnow, not only putting the phrase back into memory but claiming to be just that.

This wall he had built to protect himself from all the supposed things he's lost came crumbling down day by day. Perhaps this Elysium was not as mythical as he thought it was. If he just went far enough, looked closely enough, maybe he'd find it. But that didn't mean he wanted to. 

Phillip, he replied before quietly adding, That's the only name I have. What was that other name? Aeryn? Aeryn was no one he knew.