greetings o friends all new. hope and wish that ill come through. mind my spelling in riddles and rimes, thus i do just to past time. in the feild of magic long i had tend. in the ways of the forbiden i was send. the arts of old as i was told, born to be from the sacred tree. in the land thats finner than gold srise a serpent mighty and bold. but to talk nonsence way, itll take up all my day. hope the we can all be friend so ture, to part with all here goes Anue.