Can you believe something likes this vicious mist? Once that mist arrived, suddenly cullars and tentacullars appeared.<BR><BR>Not only do they thrive on the mist, their wings fan it, stirring it up so the fey breathe even more of it. Why does nature let such an abomination exist? How can we let them live? We're not out of the woods yet, but the fey can breathe easier thanks to you.