Zaredon
Erwin held on to her mother tightly as the men surrounded her. He and the woman with who he teleported withstood side by side to fight back in case the men attack them. He held out his hand, he might not know many spells but he wasn't going down without a fight.
The men just stood there looking at them, they didn't attack or approach them. That was until they took a closer look at Elena. Seeing the color of her hair they bowed down in respect.
"Welcome home," they said together in unison.
They were forced to follow the men back to the land where the men were from. They were led to the desert with the palace they called stood proud next to the temple.
"Where are we?" Erwin couldn't help but ask.
"When are we?" that was what the woman said. "Looks like we are in Zaredon if I'm not mistaken," the woman added.
"What is Zaredon?" Erwin asked her.
"The land of the original black blood tribrids," she replied to him.