Stories of the homeworld. The theft of fire
Bob took the fire from Mho and clenched his fist, extinguishing the flames he had gathered.
“Look!” Bob said as he gestured towards the village. “Do you understand what you've done?”
“Yes.” Mho replied. “I've spread fire so widely that you'll never get it all back.” The three companions heartily congratulated each other and seemed quite surprised when Bob bopped them on the head with the sound of a wet tentacle hitting coconuts.