"Surely it was the evil of smoking the Pungent Weed that brought delusions to the sons of Charis. Vile demons were loosed through the smoke, corrupting the minds of Charis's great grandsons. What other possible explanation could there be for ordering the massive irrigation of a useless tract of desert while our sacred cattle forage and scrounge on the dusty plains? If Charis could only see what became of his sons! :crazyeyes: "
Now that's color commentary! :D
And yes, you're right, it's amazing how much of that game we still remember.