"I'll leave you a pitcher." He promises, that other stuff looks pretty horrible.

"Yeah, I know sweetheart, Sorry.. but there's military deployment back home like .. like there hasn't been for centuries. Our version of Vahl has gone.. his whole stronghold has vanished. There's been renewed fighting in the hell realms, attacks on the mortal realm, Nekrin Fae - shadow wraiths, shapeshifters -- disappearing in their thousands, Kaldoa's going nuts."