'I arrived, finally,' Ryan thought, breathing a sigh of relief as he looked at the many, many tents set near a slope in one of the black fields of Saphyr, where the grass was either black or gray, and no other vegetation could be seen anywhere.
'It took a while, but I finally will be able to rest for a little bit,' he had the urge to sigh again, but he prevent himself from doing so. He was getting annoyed by his own sighs already, so much that he wanted to punch himself in the face.
'Actually,' Ryan rambled as he went down that slope, moving in a straight line towards the encampment, 'I have been willing to punch a lot of people in the face. Really. I think I would wipe out this entire place and break the noses of every single person. Of course, if they weren't Ascendants I would consider doing this kind of crazy thing. Unfortunately, I would get beaten up to a pulp if I messed with any of them.'
