"yes, well my lady......my tales are not of the daring actually but, they are of a mystic nature" sisterknight stretches out her legs and stacks her feet smiles at the lady" i'm sure that you would know of my brother and sister knight-travellers"she smiles and her blue eyes sparkle as sisterknight removes her travel cape and beneath it is a beautiful white mantle with a red cross over her left shoulder. "my tales are not for all, i regret, but, i can tell of far off places i've been and people i've met"
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non nobis domine,non nobis sed nomini tua da gloriam.
TIred of playing with no one dancing, the Raven scowls and hands the guitar back to Hamm with one wing while motioning for a fresh drink with the other.
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He is no fool who gives up that which he can not keep to gain that which he cannot loose
A green light appears outside of the pub's door and swiftly afterwards in walks Green Lady. Hello all! I've been gone so long, I'm glad the pub is still so active! She heads over to the bar and picks up the fiddle lying behind it. Do I have any requests? Green Lady quickly tunes up and waits for a response.
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DRAGON BLESSING
May dragons bring you wealth and guard your treasures May they banish darkness and enlighten you May female dragons grant you inner power May the Dragon Queen neutralize your enemies May Dragon Spirits give you power over Elementals May weather dragons bring rain at your request May Ti'amat effect the changes you command May Ishtar grant you Dragon Power May Ishtar grant you Dragon Power
Marti sees the green lady walk into the pub. She approaches cautiously and asks her if she will play something that a person can dance to, and looks around for someone to join her in an Irish Jig.
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]AN EXCERPT FROM A POEM THAT I WROTE ON 10/11/07
WE CAN'T CHANGE WHAT WE HAVE DONE.... BUT ONLY TAKE A LESSON FROM EACH EXPERIENCE AND MAKE THE MOST OF EACH MINUTE THAT WE HAVE LEFT AND TELL OURELVES THAT IT IS OK TO LIVE, LAUGH AND CRY..... PAST, PRESENT AND FUTURE ALL WORK TOGETHER TO GIVE US WHAT WE CAN AND SHOULD EXPERIENCE AND WE NEED TO CHERISH ALL OF THE TIME THAT WE SPEND WITH OURSELVES AND OTHERS MAKING THE MOST OF THE SPECIAL MEMORIES THAT ARE OURS.. AND THE ONES THAT WE HAVE YET TO CREATE WITH THE PEOPLE THAT WE HAVEN'T MET!!!!![/SIZE]
Of course Miss! Hmm..let me think. How about The Irish Washerwoman? Green Lady begins playing and looks expectantly at the others to join in on the dance.
Cat hears the music playing and decides to finally get involved. She stands on two paws, finds herself in the beat, and proceeds to dance. First staying near Miss Dreamer, then dancing around the entire room, all the while with her tail swishing back and forth.
sisterknight watches the cat dancing all around and thinks to herself, "my what wonderful rythme she has".....as she taps her feet together to the beat of the music.."i wonder if yon lady in green knows any east coast music?"
The small traveler sees the cat, and asks "Miss Cat, will you join me in a dance?" Traveler turns to the Green Lady and asks, "Do you know anything by The Cheiftans?" Traveler reamins seated, tapping her feet to the lovely music, and watches the cat spinning herself around the room. She notices her glass is getting empty, rises and heads to get a refill.
As the sound of the fiddle drifts outside a tall stanger enter and seat at the bar. He gets a drink ,enjoying the graceful cat dance he spys alovely lady in white. calling for an Irsih walz he asks the lady to dance hoping she accept the invite.
sisterknight looks up at the tall good looking stranger,her blues twinkling"it's been many a year since i've had time to enjoy a simple thing as a waltz....i'm not sure if i remember how.....but if you would pardon my errors i would be delighted"she smiles
he bows and they graceful glide across the floor,the cat and Lady Mari join in. the Green Lady changes to tune to a jig all gleeful whirl and trill aruond the pud. Laughing and full of joy we clap and rise our glasses to the Green Lady. She plays soft and slowly on the fiddle. the hour is late the mood mellow ,as the full beams in the window.
he bows and they graceful glide across the floor,the cat and Lady Mari join in. the Green Lady changes to tune to a jig all gleeful whirl and trill aruond the pud. Laughing and full of joy we clap and rise our glasses to the Green Lady. She plays soft and slowly on the fiddle. the hour is late the mood mellow ,as the fulll moon beams in the window. The tall stranger excorts the Lady in white back to her seat, thanking her for the dance.
"Forgive me I did not properly introduce myself I am Ken of Manti ,my Lady " he says with a deep bow.
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