Ancestor spirits judge me not. I am pondering my hypocubes, and I will continue to do so until I have alchymically turned enough of the inherent risk of fishing into the prized ethereal substance of obligation to provide for my rampant spawn. The task is wearisome, and so it may come to pass that many a practitioner such as myself will also look deep within the hypocubes to ponder earthly delights and shake one out. So be it, ancestor spirits. Judge me not…