I loved how since he's the treasure hunter it's ironic that he couldn't find the booty and had to roam a bit to find it. I also like the use of fate which in most cases is a thing written in stone and rarely changes refered to as fickle being constantly changing i love this story sooooo much that I drowned my sorrows in milk and poptarts, also I like how the tailltean police didn't get to you first cause that would have toats magoats ruined the story.