César stares for a moment and gives a very sympathetic wince. "... okay, you probably didn't survive that. I just had a metal box fall on me in such a way that I felt my heart stop... and the prognosis is good if people get their heart restarted in time. The last thing I remember is my baby brother screaming my name and pulling the box off of me."

Apparently his brother is strong. César raises his tankard to her right back, then takes a long drink.

"I'll look into talking to all those people. I was thinking I might do farming if we need it more, but figuring out ways to raise yields across the board would be more useful." César can remember those names easily enough. "My name is César Salazar, by the way."