You just have to get out. You can't stay here any longer. Only just here. The American to Uglavarian currency exchange rate it great. So you buy a bunch of Uglavarian Vrosh along with forty boxes of jerky and your off at high speed. You learn later then the civil war began that night. You missed it by a couple hours and tens of thousands died in a few weeks when Ugla-Man cracked down on the uprising hard.
But you don't know that yet. You are cruising over the waves at seventy miles an hour. The wind in your hair and a strong feeling of relief in the back of your spine. Like a dark pressure has been taken off. Where shall you go now?