I can't wait for them to see it.                               See?                           See what? Home. The Green Place.           But if you came from the West...                        ...you passed it.              The soil... We had to get out.                       We had no water.                     The water was filth.                        It was poisoned.                            It was sour.                And then the crows came.                We couldn't grow anything. Where are the others?                          What others? The Many Mothers.                We're the only ones left.
