Third Earth just isn’t enough. In Saruman’s zeal to conquer everyone and everything, the renegade wizard has now planted his flag dead in the center of the ‘Animated’ playing field. Stylized and impossibly spindly, the crazed wizard is buried beneath the folds of his elaborate cloak, his arms outstretched, his crystal-topped staff in hand. At a glance, one might misinterpret semblances of benevolence and healthy wisdom, not realizing that the once renowned Saruman has become as deranged as Treant woodpecker.