Prologue
Damir sat by the fire, turning the pages from leather bound book and mouthing the words; to him that was reality. He always assumed that men never cared for history or words or even art for that matter. Lords and ladies visited him for potions and perfumes never once wanting to know what Damir really had to offer. Even though that was his assumed trade, alchemy brought the highest of hopes for him to create those perfumes and potions; not just herbs and spices but the stuff from the Never World. At one time in his life he was a knight at a round table; he taught squires how to become knights, he was even an advisor for the king. He