No Time To Rest
I don’t got time to be marooned. I’d bring a boat, a map, and something for reading the stars, to find my way. I’d bring that doohickey what the doc showed me, that can keep my water fresh, and a fishing pole to keep me fed. Spose it’d be good to bring Jeremiah, so he can necromance Maelstrom for me. Though, as I’m the the one what killed him in the first place I reckon he’s unlikely to be terribly diplomatic bout teleporting me back to the main land. Got to try though, eh?