The Straightener has practically no friends; in order to protect his independence, he is forced to rely only on his own strength. Once he was a lightweight figure, an exchange pawn in someone else’s game, but now he is a mature player, capable of saying a firm “no” to former patrons. The straightener honors the agreements and obligations accepted. But he becomes furious when they try to affectionately hang a golden collar around his neck. He is terrible in anger, and the sea of creatures on his way will foam with the salty spray of his rage. The adventure continues...