"Occasionally, he left the compound. I'd figured he must be out hunting, at least some of the time, but he hadn't returned with a new icon, and I'd heard nothing on Arcana Radio. Plus, Lark's laminated player list--the little twit actually did keep it on the fridge door--had had no updates since the Star. Well, other than her scratching my title out and scribbling in "The Unclean One." Har."