We had traveled for two months when I asked the Master where we were going.
“I don’t know” said Master “In the beginning, I had an idea, but I forgot it, I don’t even know if the road is fair. But since real travellers are not destined to arrive, we should be happy to be so lucky”
Then he fell asleep on a synthetic goat hide and didn’t talk to us for three days, Monk Key and I were very concerned.
