and they are watching
- - The land is alive here, and like so many other places it was stolen from those whom it belonged to. The land remembers the natives that treated it with respect; it knows the foreigners that don't. It will only be patient for so long
- The screeching that rings in the night is just the bats they say; the locals know better. Bats aren't nearly so loud
- The volcanoes formed the land here, and they can just as quickly take it away. They demand the respect that they are due; the foreigners don't listen but one day they will
