The Night Begins to Shine

[ixnay]

The mellotron chords ring out. The spotlight comes on, with a narrow beam, illuminating the man-child as he stands with a guitar slung behind his back, raising his hand as a plaintive cry erupts from his raspy throat.

“We Seek the Point of Know Return!!!!

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Will submit first turn this evening. Is it the 3 of us, then? Let’s put this game engine through its paces, good people...