" Eh, I think I'm just going to stay away from my Homeland, too much of a dumpster fire, as Valah would say. But! maybe I should hang out here in Karosgrad and live in the Silver City? I must think . . . " Alyssa Seregon considered while drinking some green tea in mini-bar a which was located in the Northern Geographical Society Museum. The Seregon, seemingly sadden and hurt by the state of her homeland. Just simply looked out into the night sky, drinking her tea silently and sorrowfully.
" Hope might have already been lost for me, in my heart, is there even a Republic for Haelun'or? " The adult Seregon asked herself after minutes of looking into the night sky, but after this question she would sigh, then commented in a depressed tone." Guess the future will tell if my home falls to ruin or rises from this bump on the road. "