And you’ll be “neither a mouse, nor a frog, but some unknown little creature!” — those suspicious non-humans declared to me when I refused to die and stay in purgatory. Pff! They tried to scare me with the prospect of that— the captain of the far-sea voyage’s daughter!
What, you say? You’ll have to work too? Sigh… what people won’t do just to live a little longer. Just make sure you don’t change the curator. He’s especially good at rescuing young ladies who get into trouble—and at friendly hugs! Or not so friendly anymore?