The people here all have this look. A vacant blissful dreamy look. You adopt it. You wear your hair in a top knot clump of waving tentacles like most of the village men. You dress in soft furs or not at all. The climate here is nice and many enjoy to stroll about the villages nude.
You have seen agents who are looking for you. Hell once a agent interviewed You about the whereabouts of You. Not knowing Who he was talking too. You are a perfect blend in and you have taken nothing of the outside world with you.
You are happy here.