This was not meant to be some big complicated thing that caused all of y'all more things to do or discuss, it was just supposed to keep the camaraderie going and people making things.

I'll be surprised if it goes beyond me, a half dozen people, and a literate squirrel with a desire to write more ent stories for the world, which they hide in little holes in the ground like forgotten acorns. (The squirrel is questionable - he still needs to do his taxes, so he might not take part.)