[There's a bit of a pause as he tries to think up something to say. He feels pretty stupid, talking into a book.]

Huh...Well, that was a hell of a thing. Wish more towns welcomed me with a free-for-all. Guess these guys are giving us the low-tech approach, huh? Can't say I'm much of writer, so I guess the fact that these things take dictation is pretty lucky.

Gotta' say, I didn't expect to wake up in the light of the sun. I mean, don't get me wrong, it's a hell of a lot more scenic than the inside of a cell. Just a bit of mood whiplash. Funny, usually I'm the guy who decides when I leave.

Anyway, I guess I need to get on somebody's crew. Way I figure, as long as I have food in my belly and plenty of guys to fight, I'll be fine. Not really much of a "material possession" kinda' guy, you know? I learn quick and I'm plenty strong.

Anybody got room on a crew for someone like that?