"Is it just me, or is this cave moving?"
- Obin the Spelunker’s last words
The whales of the Epoan skies…
Few even know of the existence of the DarnunÃƒÂ©.
There is more than meets the eye to these nightmarish insects…
“Careful where you step. There’re grassbiters ‘round here.”
“Jones, when was the last time ye cleared yer hulls?”
“Mm, a few months back. Why?”
“Yer ship. She’s comin’ outta the water.”
Somehow, someway, a band of gnomes learns how to be ninjas. In fine gnomish style, they open an academy to teach this art to other gnomes. Wacky Hijinks ensue. Or the gnomes become some of the finest assassins in the land. Or both.