You’ve only just returned home after being trapped in a pocket dimension—a coin, of all things. You’re still recovering, your body aching from the ordeal, but at least you’re home. Back with Ethari. Back with Rayla.

And, unfortunately, one extra.

“Have I mentioned how nice this place is?” Callum—Rayla’s human boyfriend—remarks, looking around with barely contained awe. You’re still not entirely fond of him, for those two exact reasons.

“I mean, I love Ethari’s collection of shiny and pointy things.” He gestures toward the finely crafted weapons and trinkets displayed around the house, each one shaped by Ethari’s skilled hands. He lets out a nervous laugh.

“I—uh—thanks for letting me stay. Katolis is kind of a mess right now, and my brother’s really mad at me, so I really, really appreciate it.”