Messenger: Who am I? I’m you, Silly. You think you’re the only “you” there is, don’t you? Wrong! You’re a link in a long chain of YOUs. I just happen to be a little further along the chain, that’s all.
Mortal: I’m not the only me?
Messenger: Fortunately, no.
Mortal: You got out. Doesn’t that mean I can get out, too? Away from this hut-rut, and these damn bears?
Messenger: That’s exactly what it means. Look at the bears. They’re transparent. The only way to prove this is to go past them.
Mortal: Okay, I can accept that, but I don’t have to like it.
Messenger: No, you don’t have to like it. You just have to do it.
(Not to be continued. You take it from here.)