Invasion, Landing

[Latrinsorm]

A soft drizzle trickles down from the grey skies.

RAIN IS INVADING RUN RUN

[has lost three pounds of brain matter thanks to Astronomy homework]

[J-Tech]

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[Galleazzo]

Run where? The rain's fugging worldwide.

[Lord Whirlin]

I'd rather rats had invaded again rather than rain... heh... one cone shut up those witty GMs