Did you grow up on the streets or something? [ Mo Ran's not unfamiliar with sleeping outside, in tents, or up in trees, but he's still not going to think of a prison as something nice. ]

I showed up on some rafts a couple of days ago. [ He says it with a shrug. It's not the first time he's woken up somewhere unexpected, even though this place is nothing like waking up in a whore house. ] Is it always like this, with the ships and the weird priests and all that?