Hi folks!
Once more into the harsh wilderland of the Intertoobs we venture forth, in search of sustenance for our young and our weak. We use cunning and guile to lure the juicy calories into our traps and carry our quarry back to our nest at the end of the day. Our Shaman cannot survive on her own so we feed her and sit at night around the fire and listen to her strange but stirring invocations.
We don’t understand her
