"It's not enough for Beauty Lake Town to just clear out hazards to regain its residents and guests."
Mayor Burb pursed his thick lips to taste another spoon of delicious food fed by his servant, asking with a spirit as broad as his body, "Brave and wise human soul, do you have any plans?"
"Mayor, when was the last time you contacted the outside world?"
Mayor Burb raised his bloated fingers to count, "Eighteen or twenty-eight sleep days."
Yuglas wakes and sleeps for around 13 days each cycle—meaning Mayor Burb hasn't contacted the outside world for about a year.
"Is that normal?"
"Of course not; when the town was Old Beautiful Lake Town, we had convoys from other towns every day." Mayor Burb agreed like a competent listener, "My friends also haven't visited me for a long time."
