"Oh the city is certainly random by itself, don't get me wrong" says Bones. "The citizens here are always up to something, be it scheming to increase the number of XX chromosomes in the populace or tricking gullible tourists into eating colored fruit. Don't get me wrong. In fact, I dare say that the city itself, Muffinville, could very well be a sentient entity of its own, completely capable of operating on its own even if all of us were to drop dead this very second. Its quite magnificent really.
"The mundanity I crusade against is not the kind brought about by inaction but rather from absolute authority. By promoting chaos and disorder I like to think that I am thumbing my nose at those who believe they can make the city bend to their will. Make these invincible gods bleed if you will. That way they might learn humility."
Fimbulvtr might feel a tingle trickle down her spine.