I, Tyd Pirol, who used to rule Daybreak Shore, am dying here on Saurodoma Island... I tried my hardest to survive, but I don't even have the strength to lift a hammer.
If I drop from here, I'll be lunch to those reptilians below... right... did I not eat for a few days?
I see food floating around me before my eyes... Quillix duodenum soup, spicy fried starfish, sandworm larva pudding, boiled terror bird egg, and a glass of Monmon wine to wrap it up?
Ah, please... if I can have a bite...