Lull

We're about to hit a stormfront running, but for now, all is quiet on the pagan front. The things we think and the things we do, all these are nothing besides the jam and the teapots. Eat while you can, sleep while you can. Think, do, think, do, do without thinking, think without doing.

And soon, the questions will arise. Will the heroes do likewise?

Everything churns. Cream is what you get.