Wow! The Mithril Knights are alive and kicking!!!
It is good to see some of you are still here. Is there room in the story for one of the oldies of the group?
OK what is up with the strange 3rd party picture in my sig area?
So True the Arrow, So Steady the HandNo word in your quiver goes errant,
no thought from your bow is misspent,
no image falls short of your target,
so true are the arrows thus sent.
Your heart with a steady compunction
pulls the bowstrings few others could ply,
your story does more than just function--
your steady hand helps my heart fly!
Thank you Parm for your wonderful poem.

Sharing another adventure with Eari in the Scriptorium:
Once There Were Words