524 B.C. Zenivth
Dovonia: Isn't he lovely?
Troan: He sure is Dove.
Dovonia: Look, he's already asleep. Th cute lil' guy.
500 B.C. SAIA
Fa'lina: That's the last of it Mr.Ti'fiona, now say your goodbyes and come with me Coan. Coan:bye mum, bye dad. Devonia and Troan:goodbye son.
456 B.C. Letter,crowded town square
Letter:Dear mum and dad,
Tonight I will stage my death and go into hiding I suggest that you do the same mum.
Crowded town square
Man:look the town thief and a cubi! Are they alive?
Medic: no they're both dead.
Man2:wait! The cubi has something in his pocket.
Woman: it has an address on it Mr. and Ms.Ti'fiona
Woman2:I know them let me deliver it.
Later that night
Coan:man, acting dead is harder than it looks. Well better be going.
The Ti'fiona household
Troan:that all? Ok let's go.
Abel:now let's see what clan you are. (Whips off robe)
Coan sneaks away while Abel is petrified.
Dan: you never told me you are from my clan
Coan:uuuuummmmm... Well you see eeerrrrr...
One backstory later
Dan:whoa that's a long time to be hiding out.
Coan:you have no idea