Cryin' My Eyes Out

Zone: The Jade Forest

I coulda taken out da whole lot of 'em, mon. Shot 'em one by one, den played dead when dey be gettin' close. Fell for it every time, dey did - well almost every time... One of 'em finally got wise. Called my bluff. Before I knew it, dey was usin' my eyes as marbles. Ran off with my goods an' left me here ta die, da savages... Help me, mon. Lemme die wit my dignity intact.