A burnt gremplin rises from the ashes to convey the wish whispered to the eternal dargon by @crypto_dunks, which will be granted in due time:
@Crypto_Dunks: I wish for the gremplins and trufflekinder to be transported out of their cosmic purgatory to a new home where the trufflekinder's credulousness and the gremplins' unsparing survival skills and appetite for mayhem can seamlessly coexist (outside of the occasional tabloid murder). I thought this might be mid-to-late 60's northern california, and i envision them getting there in some econoline-esque version of the cat bus from totoro (perhaps dead cat is involved in some way). I can see Obo becoming a local hero as his blood plasma is found to contain undiscovered psychotropic properties. Or perhaps Grismo and Grelga keep him caged like a bile bear to extract his valuable bioproducts. But why speculate when we are all at the whims of the monkey's paw?
