He's exhausted, you know that much. The two of you have been trekking through Prehevil for hours, and if your body is aching, then you can only imagine what his feels like.

"Let's find somewhere to rest."

He looks reluctant at first, but you eventually manage to persuade him. You find yourselves in a ramshackle hut with a threadbare bed, and Daan lies down first, drifting off soon after. It's not long before you hear a name slip from his lips - "Elise..."

Who in Europa is he talking about?