I will never be able to treat water the way I used to: as a matter of course. Now, for me, she is a gift from the Gods. I will return home and raise an altar to her. Speaking of returning. It is necessary to understand how to get to civilization. After all, matches, clothes, money come from somewhere. It doesn't grow on rocks. By the way, it would not hurt to find out what such an abyss of people is doing here. Maybe mining. It does not look like a prison in that there are no bars and locks. Yes, and the overseers are not visible. I remembered Skunk's...