I am screaming. I am crying. I am hollering and making a nuisance of myself. This is too much emotion and I'm falling apart at the seams. Thank-you, excellent work.
Woolly and Thisbe leaving me was a lot and then it ramped up and ramped up—CECIL! BECA!—and then the game was like "remember that village we mentioned? SADDLE UP" and I had nothing but dread in my heart. I wait with terror and excitement.