kenkantor: I cried at the end, why didn't you?
kenkantor: And, yet, no ointment could be found.
kenkantor: This, too, shall pass. Just like the last one.
kenkantor: Have a seat, have a Bunsö.
kenkantor: You were my hero, but how could you have known?
kenkantor: Too many adventures, too many mistakes.
kenkantor: I finally went there with you.