Hey, I can't go into Star City, since it's apparently my fault that it got blown up in the first place, according to the judge. But, I'm still going to protect it. So, living in the forest like a hobo was the only suitable option. My company was brought out by a crazy mistress of my father's so...yeah. Hobo life.
I've been making a lot of those lately, it seems. It's all I can do, apparently.