\ / \ / \ / \ _______________________________________________________________ / | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | I saw you in the firelight when you entered | | my mother's hall, red and gold like the orichalc | | plates that piped the fire's heat through the edifice. | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | | |_______________________________________________________________| / \ / \ / \ / \