Prolouge: And with the Staff in hand, Galash brought forth the arts. The mist grew into something with power in it... something electric. The energy then proceeded to grow into something more. A shape, an entity... “mist to bone.” One by one, masses of the dead formed - from the Absinthe of space..... “mist to bone”, forming waves upon waves of the servants of... Galash. - “Feeding and Forming.” And so now we come to see what has been shat upon... “OUR WORLD”. And the call is out as to what is needed most.