Now that the war is over and both sides give to each other, while staying covered up or as is respectively, we can have a meeting or interplay here daily with someone or the other. In this Era, people only come, then they cause a mishap, later they leave, and the give and take, business routine continues the following day. I don’t know what kind of a background you might have, whatever you are, but for me, this has been quite disturbing, considering I was born rich, with a silver spoon, almost like a prince, and now I have to be taking this kind of an Evil Dead, sort of daily encounters with a freak show, kind of a host. It is a nightmare. I’ll never get used to it, that I’m sure of. Then the meaningless question of, Why Live ? Why not die for X, by letting them come through Z. Only then R shows up and saves the day. But it isn’t that simple, almost like a checkpoint in a modern game, that hard. All nouns that you come across here should do, that many sorts. All arrogant, wanting something right away. They only want one thing. To destroy R, and all the good guys, the ones that give. Consider it a Vampires tale, the movie Blade comes to mind.