((Her name is Ihbar. You are walking home, looking up at the night sky, but you notice that the stars are slowly blinking out until there are no visible stars left. In your confusion, you notice a young woman staring at you from a distance. She floats toward you staring unblinkingly at you.))

She reaches out to touch you, gently caressing your face. She says nothing, but you somehow know what she wants. Where is my brother? Where is Hadar?