the idea of some kind of hideous but friendly abomination kept hidden away in some subterranean dungeon by itself, no contact with any other living creatures except for a kindly nurse who comes down sometimes and keeps it company until she keels over and dies right next to its cell leaving the poor beast to weep forlornly over her rotted corpse for all eternity
So, yesterday I zapped my ogrin Drona. He changed color to mutant. As cool as that is, I wasn’t sure if anyone actually liked mutant ogrins, and since I’m trying to trade him, that’s a problem. Today, against my better judgement, I zapped him again. Blue cybunny.