I was thinking of the ambush past the barbecued piggies: that was just painful. I can understand the thing of not really wanting to go back forewarned with the benefit of hindsight, but I guess that is how combat works. So yeah, nasty aerothurge dude, your intestines are going to be strangers to you before you've even spotted me! Yeah okay, I don't recall whether or not the aerothurge person was in fact a dude nor if they were in possession of biodegradable organs, but the point stands.

And let's be nice. Perhaps it's time for another group hug.


J'aime le fromage.