Upon the reading of this fair post, my mind a'lit with the fiery inspiration, so...
People who didn't notice these things at the dawn of time, and therefore didn't create their own homebrew RPG systems that made actual sense to them fell into The Great Miasma, never to return from thence. They are there today, wandering soul'striken from edition to edition, ever groaning, ever the darkened scowl and storm-brow furrowing...
Those who escaped to heather-fields of lightened systems a'joy in everlasting bliss, owners of their own worlds... worlds that make sense to them, that do not change on some corporate cretin's whimsy-doodle. Ahhh... fair winds a'light to catch my sails, thou blessed thing! My rules! My rules!
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