Setzer was impatient.  Pacing swiftly, he looked about the room which
he had rented for more than a week.  He felt... empty.  There was so much that
needed to be done, so many people that needed some kind of aid.  And he wasted
away here in this inn.  Setzer sighed, kicking the edge of the bed idly.
Slumping onto it, he stared at the ceiling. 'This isn't where I belong,' he
thought to himself.  'I should be flying free in the skies, relishing in the
freedom I feel there.  Daryl, you would be ashamed of me right now.'

	Setzer continue to bore into the ceiling with his gaze, seething in
frusteration.  Suddenly he sat up, lips tightening into a grim line.  "Fine!"
he exclaimed aloud, pulling himself to his feet.  "I'll rebuild the airship
again!  And this time, I'll make it even better than before!  Look out,
Daryl... I'm going to break your record this time..."

	Setzer walked out of the inn with a distinct aura of direction about
him.  Men and women alike turned and watched the infamous gambler as he walked
past, musing among themselves as to what intentions this dashing man held -
where he was going.  Setzer revelled in it.  This is what he had loved most of
his fame, and moping about had done nothing to improve it.  'Look out, world.
This gambler is back, and he doesn't bluff anymore!'

	Because Setzer had finally found his true love, that which gave him
motivation in life.  The airship.  Each piece of it had been lovingly placed
by a skilled artisan, and Setzer knew exactly where every component fit.

	Setzer stepped up to the captain of the boat, exclaiming loudly,
"Passage to Jidoor!  And if you would, I would like to leave immediately."

	The captain blinked, startled, but tried to recover with an "Ah...
yes, sir.  And how will you be paying?"

	"Gold, of course," grinned Setzer, dumping a pouch of gold into the
captain's outstretched hand.  The captain smiled, issuing orders to the men to
make the ship ready for departure.  Setzer looked on approvingly, even tossing
a few ropes out from the moorings when the vessel was ready to depart.  Making
his way back to the captain, he nodded in approval.  "We should be arriving in
Jidoor within a week."
	
	Setzer nodded thoughtfully, then turned to the captain with a feeble
attempt at an innocent smile.  "Tell me, captain... are you a gambling man?"
asked Setzer, shaking the three ivory dice he clenched in his hand back and
forth.  After all, man cannot live on love alone.