I think I do, my lord. [ Things aren't surprising except when they are! Got it. ] But yes, the creatures that inhabit this world are very strange, are they not? Each with their own remarkable gifts, like those first given by the hands of Epimetheus himself, yet even more varied in presentation and potency.

How terrible an adjustment it must be, though, to hear no singing of your praises, and little recognition of your name in this strange land. I am of course but one man, else I would offer my services, but there is only so much I can do alone.