Thea had been residing in the country for several months, raising crops and tending to a fertile but neglected land withher husband of as any months, Anka. Time passed slowly on its legs, and Thea felt it like a shadow and kept herself ready. Time could reveal much and she felt she ought to be prepared.

Anka had been known, since their time on the farm, to take vacations without a word, leaving Thea, is beloved, to work and sow and reap alone. Thea was used to being alone, but being away from a Husband made her feel strange. She had missed him.

Then a son of his appeared on the doorstep and she had felt that she had also missed something else, oversaw the history of his she knew no more than a keyhole's sight of.


Thea left the farm, left her husband, and moved into the Inn. The suitcase she had pre-prepared while waiting for revelations in time had come in handy. Something had to be said for foresight.


When not at the Inn, Thea travels to the Twilight Isle, where secretly, she has waited for Dracos, her dearest friend.