[i] The shadows that bound my form held around me as I watched my other siblings fight among each other. I couldn't help myself but laugh as I watched them and their creations fought among one another. Even so, I took pity on them and began to wonder if they could shelter themselves in the holes of the Earth. For some of my siblings have taken to destroying the humans, I decide to grant them the gift of Tools, made of rock, bone, and wood for the humans out in the freezing rain and the storm shall make shelter within and from the trees. I silently watch them as some of them don't survive, yet, those that have did managed to use them would be able to create shelters of their own. [/i]