Consider the mustard seed. Scarcely larger than the tiniest pebble, it is an object that is likely to be overlooked, even under the harshest scrutiny. However, its roots grow deep, and over time it blooms, becoming tenacious and formidable. It is even spoken of by prophets and the wise in ancient scripture.
In this world of ignorance, there are precious few who even bother to seek the truth anymore. For those with knowledge, their blessing is also their curse. We are those who, in a world of fear and uncertainty, search for the hidden seed of reality. Destroyers of blindness, purveyors of competence… we seek out life where life should not exist. We are Citizen Mustard.