"Oh no, I can assure you it isn't." Or, rather, this isn't a kidnapping. Hythlodaeus had no way of knowing whether or not her husband was being kidnapped in the waking world. Hopefully that wasn't the case.

He squinted, focusing his aethersight, making note of the differences in her soul compared to those he's seen so far. It reminded him of that Alastor fellow's in a way, though the telltale signs of death were nowhere to be seen. "Let's see..."

He stood a little straighter, looking around, occasionally craning his head to get a better look this way and that. "Well. The good news is that you aren't the only one from your world to arrive here. However, I'm seeing multiple souls that may belong to the one you're looking for."