Yes, everything’s just like usual: multi-eyed shadow predators, women who are my type, and all that… I’ll have to run after the scoundrels again. Fine, this time too. I mean, don’t even go out to people at all next time. I’ll bring myself some bigger shadow creature, so that everyone around will, at the very thought, soil their pants and swear they won’t go anywhere—and I won’t either. Fishing, subsistence farming, clean air—but this time, of course, I wasn’t given that chance. I could still get a woman—better from the People of Water—but first I’d have to make sure she has no great secret and isn’t going to a temple with a Talking Head.