"We do not have 'visitors', we instead have predicaments. Like you."  A man is found lost, injured, and with little memory besides his name. While the situation is dire for himself, the implications of what this means for the island he washed up on is cataclysmic.  The path to regain his past is entangled with the future of Moltev'ji and her people. With three Gods to appeal to, can both goals be met?  And with no one having met the Gods and returning to tell the tale, is it even possible?