Kisa: *Runs and jumps into Canta's arms whimpering* Canta: I am sorry that Kisa seems to not be in a talking mood. She is well... she is doing her best as I hope you are all doing right now. I know that this is not a time for a person not of your world such as I to talk to you right now, but I feel that I must. If not for me or Kisa then for you all I speak. This year that you are all facing has been a troubling one, a pandemic that is climbing the ranks of death like a silent world war, brutality of people that are suppose to be your protectors, a movement of freedom that should have happened long ago, livelihoods threatened, homes lost, problems in climate spiking or dipping to their worse with obvious glares in your systems to deal with it, hostilities brewing up to the surface, and a wave of sorrow that is a personal demon that you cannot vanquish as the days go on. And this is not the end, as you all know deep in your hearts. I know that this is troubling, in one way or another,