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Sing this to the tune of "Grandma Got Run Over By a Reindeer" from Elmo & Patsy I told someone I'd finish this song, and for those who know what this is about, let them know: Peta got run over by an Uma. Walking near Tracen last Christmas Eve. You might say there's no such thing as Horse Girls. But as for me and Golshi we believe. They've been drinking too much sake. And we begged them all the most. But they've forgot their medications. As they stumbled into the snow to make their post. And we found them Christmas Mornin' Face-down in the snowy grass There were cleat marks on their torsos And a burlap sack was shoved right up their a[whinny]! Peta got run over by an Uma. Walking near Tracen last Christmas Eve. You might say there's no such thing as Horse Girls. But as for me and Golshi we believe. Now we’re all so proud of Silence. Teio’s helping her heal up soon. How she’s hanging out with Kita, Wondering if Daiwa and Vodka’ll get a room. The net’s just quiet without Peta. All

I never wanted to post anything political here.  I hate this sort of crap.  I’m definitely not intending to put this in my D&D worldbuilding blog.  But this is something I just want to say and since I have some friendly ears here, here is where I’m saying it.  And thank you, DA, for allowing me to say it here. I hope I could say within your TOS. Ever heard that eerily unearthly unnatural silence that appears before a catastrophe? Like the quiet before the eruption of a volcano? Or when you see the tide retreat way too far to herald that tsunami? Of when you finally beat that Heart of Darkness in Darkest Dungeon I? The birds stop chirping, the critters stop burrowing, you might not even hear the wind, it’s almost as if the world has stopped, drawing in breath expecting the moment when they scream in utter horror.  With nothing but dread over what is going to happen, no matter what it would be…even the silence you’re hearing at this moment, the silence just now, is so loud that it