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Meanwhile, Adrian found a piece of fabric and a sizable hook in his pile of junk. He fashioned the first into an eyepatch, and attached the second to the remaining part of his left arm. The hook, which replaced his forearm and hand, didn't fit well, and his right arm was a couple of decimeters longer than his left.
--So, I'm left with the east, then,--said Adrian after Roger left.--Alright, someone has to go. And there's no one else. I hope I return unharmed.
[I cast a veil on myself and head east]
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers