I... find it difficult. I originally worked with many tribes in the jungles and swamps of Esperando, but they turned their backs on me for new idols. Some still remain, but they are few and far between. Around that time... I began to develop emotions. I did not know what was happening to me or how to cope with these feelings, so I struck back and took Agkelos from them. I left them to take care of themselves.

I was angry. Hurting. If strangers tried to set foot on Agkelos I would simply strike them down. All visitors on the island who were not Agkelon were cast away to their deaths.

[Eley knows he's probably said too much at this point but somehow he couldn't stop himself. Once he started his story, his explanation, he needed to see it through to the end.

And now, realising just how wound up he was getting, he takes a deep breath and begins to walk away.]

I am sorry.