"I am movement, I am static." Exhausted from hunger and thirst in the middle of a crumbled mine, the foreman Sprocketz repeated the cherished words over and over again. The goblin's attempt to charge a de-energized drill with his own finger might have seemed like madness, but for him it was the most logical way to escape. From his very birth, Sprocketz believed in the ideals of engineering, and that the road to the future was paved with gears. However, after a week of imprisonment, a week f