My Santa's so secret that I'm beginning to question his or her existance at all. My house brownies Hash and McGhee who keep watch over my townshack haven't heard anything of any strange elves snooping about yet and Mudcat has thus far left me in a state of cluelessness. I hope I hear from you sooner than later. If Santa's been waiting for Black Friday, I think Robinson Crusoe has called him back home unexpectedly. Please make yourself known so that we can make your task as easy as possible. Thank you.