King Elk Forest the wrong name

Though his eyes remained focused and his head busy with the occasional nod, Uka was dying of both boredom and frustration. The syntax, the vocabulary, everything about what was being said was so mind-boggling to him, regardless of how much of it there was. If such a short conversation could manage to be so draining, Uka wondered what it would be like to live in such a place. That does sound very intriguing, he said with a reassuring drawl, but I'd like to see what else is around these parts before I settle. There; that was nice enough, wasn't it?

I'll surely keep this in mind, though. Rest assured, captain.