Into the vasty wilds of the west I've not sailed, this is true - none among the long-haired Achaeans knows what lies beyond Oceanus, whether strange lands or the end of the earth itself. Thus this land is like none I have ever seen, and the customs of its people are not wholly to my liking. To this I suppose I shall have to acquiesce.

[He cannot hide the disdain that is thick upon his tongue, nor does he make any particular effort to do so. If he wishes to have food to eat and bed in which to sleep then he has little choice but to accept the half-hearted hospitality of the wild-eyed Qorral.]

Morever, I find myself on an errand this morning. If you wish to speak further, then walk here by my side.