Peter was staring at the tall, spindly towers of Polis, when he was drawn into a conversation with the short llama. Absent mindedly he replied "A playground for rich,and a hell for the poor." As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he quickly tried to end the conversation. "Look, all it was was a city. Nothing more, nothing less." It wasn't that he didn't want to tell her of his past. The time just wasn't right! It would screw up morale, and he planned to do it a few minutes before he finally died.