The puppies were all dead, and there had never been unicorns on Gaia in the first place, so Edge was probably going to be very unpleasant, indeed.

"Any sorta problems struck you as somethin' you might wanna tackle first, back where you're from? I can start plottin' out a route to follow now, pick out what'll be most useful to you, yo. If you had a month, you wouldn't be able to take in all of the worst of it all at once, yo."