Homeless, Mun's been looking at this Facility....

[oldstrangersvoice]

Listen, kid. Now I don't mind being here entirely. Nice fine mind you've got, you'll make your city's mancers... or whatever you've been calling them...proud. I'm touched I remind you of another old man you used to know, too.

But that don't mean I'm eager to be shipping off to that place you're so fond of. Give it a think through before you make any...rash decisions. You got two fine gentlemen and that young lady of yours already living in that place, ain't really room for a spare.

Not like I'd fit in, anyhow. That's a place for fighting men. My fighting days are long over.

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[oldstrangersvoice]

Yeah. Can't help feeling bad, though. Seems mighty selfish to sit round here, taking up space.

Where's that then? Anywhere we've heard of?

[masonry]

No. Nothin' like I've ever heard.

[ He shakes his head. ]

Mayfield. I think that's the name.

[oldstrangersvoice]

Hmmm. You might be right. Seems like the kinda place needs someone like you. [He smiles] You'll have a hell of a story to tell, kid.