How can we not remember you, who sucked the black out the vile kings' finger joints (cooked up over ashblacky spokes), drained whole oceans of the compass holders dry, or siphoned bile fields from the shivering vagabonds...and from these extracts deep inside still F O U N D us, somehow, somehow. Yes, you figured it all out...we were just the spare shape donors for our brethren, hiding in each companion, but...now the frightening part for us is that our doubled-over body means we have no face to hide behind anymore.