The corn fields are littered with spam and irreverant people. At least I try to sneak around here in a low-impact manner (most of the time, that is) and respect the hallowed ground of the MWC. Now the constant tractor pull competitions bring hordes of tourists who totally trash the place with noise and litter. Oh, the travesty of it all! Where, o where can the old MWC be? The empire with the older colonization date than my very own beloved empire? (Gerakken sneaks back into the shadows to steal some popcorn and whiskey, but at least no one see that!) Maybe they are asleep. Maybe they are waiting and watching, looking for the chance to catch the miscreants in the act. No one really knows.
The man's been keeping me down these last couple of days. But rest assured I am still around throwing cow patties at your heads as you race by on your stolen tractor.