Recently I’ve met two particular young men. Brothers, in fact. Unlike many boys of their age, they spend their life in the persuit of knowledge instead of a life of ‘quests’ (known as bar brawls) and ‘damsels’ (the local wench) and whatever else those idiot knaves and ruffians come up with. :: I must say I am impressed. They’ve commited themselves as companions and, as interested as they seem in ‘the creation’ (which is all but proven to be nothing but a bedtime story) , they agreed to follow me in my interest in the order of druids. :: Who knows, perhaps having some fit men with capable sword-bearing arms can become useful if we run into trouble on the road.