Gather 'round Gran'ma Millie children... Gran'ma Millie got an old tale to tell you, one from long 'go. Yes, Billy, from even 'fore Gran'ma Milly was born! That was quite long 'go indeed! There once was much chaos in th' land. It rained at all times, an' there were no signs of lettin' up anytime soon. Anywho, th' humans lived 'n fear of the gods, who flooded th' valleys 'n canyons with their downpour, forcin' us t'live 'n caves 'n th' mountains. “Who are you t’face us, th’ gods? We created you, and all ‘round you!” t’which the Emp’ror ‘sponded: “Anythin’.”