I never wanted any of this. I'm... I'm not a hero. I'm no one important. I'm not a fighter, or a killer, or... I don't know, whatever those other things out there are. I'm just a painter. All I wanted was to live out my life in peace, making art for all the other pegasai to view. That's all! But now? Now that's all gone. I'm stuck down here, down on this godforsaken wasteland, and for some stupid reason everything seems to want me dead... Please, if you can hear me, send help. I'm scared... Please... I just want to go home.