...after a while the characters stop being moles. They become a sort of hobbit in moleskin trousers. It's easier to think of them this way, in fact. And if moles had a religion, the Great Commandment would be "Thou shalt get into their gardens and fuck up their lawns, and yea, devour their root vegetables from underneath, and great shall be the grinding of teeth and lamentation among the humans."
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...after a while the characters stop being moles. They become a sort of hobbit in moleskin trousers. It's easier to think of them this way, in fact. And if moles had a religion, the Great Commandment would be "Thou shalt get into their gardens and fuck up their lawns, and yea, devour their root vegetables from underneath, and great shall be the grinding of teeth and lamentation among the humans."