@steelfirehawk down, down, down the hole to dig deep and bold.. The stones lie in our bones, Brother. So down, down the hole we go. With sword, pick and spade we turn the Deep Dark into our Home. Far away from the burning Morning Star, lies a sight no Man nor Elf will ever behold...curve of arch frozen in Alibaster stone, water-tumbled steps lead to Vulcan's Forge...still beating after a century 's score. Here the heartbeat redoubles, strike of hammer, ring of iron, we work in our Mother's arms....the Art of our forefathers more than match the surface tribes who squabble for for the crude works in iron our children grow their teeth upon.