In the distant past there was a legend, one of the oldest of them all. It ends on this note...





"All the World shall be your enemy, prince with a thousand enemies, and if they catch you they shall kill you. But first they must catch you. Be clever and full of tricks and your people shall never be destroyed."





These were words which told of a time of fear, where life could be snatched away at any second. But that was before we learned to till the fields, build with timber, carve stone and work iron. The world did hold a thousand enemies, but there are less of them now. For we are clever and full of tricks, but now we do the catching.

