This hurt, somehow, but it was a story that probably needed the telling. "I was bored. Beyond belief." There was a surprisingly bitter note in that simple phrase, and it worried him. "I wish I remembered more of it, to be quite honest, but I remember being trapped. I'm sure I would have been pressured to farm the land, make myself a bored present to some young w -" He broke off, angry at himself, somehow. "I left to get away," he said dully. "And because I knew there was more to discover. In that, I was correct."