Hiding gnomes and real fire? This is the kind of game I can really get into!
I'll never really outgrow the desire to be a giant industrial machine capable of dousing giant fires. Gimme!
I'd be happy to scrape candle wax off my table for a few weeks if it means I get to light my chandelier on fire. Bring it!
Oh how I wish my brother's army men had had wicks when I was a kid!