"I do. I have not been back in a long time... Two years, or a little more, I think." Keeping track was tricky. "It was... very wild, compared to all these cities. My kind do not build. My home, my family's home, was a bowl..." He shaped two of his long, spidery hands into a wide, shallow bowl-shape, and gestured to the center of it with a third. "We marked spaces, but the shape of the pit was water-made."