We’re not alone here, but then again we never are. May I paint your portrait?

Just one little story. Just one little story. Just one

Some monsters are invisible, Some monsters lurk in plain sight, And some are far more powerful than all the others.

What’s in a name? What is a name? Forget it.

Now that we’re all Here, Let’s go exploring. Close your eyes.

A short meditation. A deep breath. Just a quick moment before the year is done.

I can’t hide from these little whispers forever. Will you come with me? It’s time to go see the Librarian.

I wait for you there in the heart of the woods. I wait for you here by the fireplace. Do you hear someone howling in the distance?

Come, listen! To this chthonic orchestra, And this ill-judged story.

A most dreadful adventure A heavy task at hand Something’s waiting in there.