Aeryonn's Rebuttal by Goldrider Aeryonn Over the meadows of green they flew a bright golden dragon - and a young harper too alighted quite often but never they found a home of their hearts and that happiness sound. Until one day they stopped where the cliffs were so cropped a weyr rather young but smiles all round and the happiness sung The harper she settled her feet to the ground and offered a glance to all who were ‘round she rested her back against yonder wall pulled out her harp with it’s melancholy call. Just as she set her fingers to the strings out of between a green dragon brings a harper quite foppish a dandy it’s true oh little harper beware what you do! The harper-girl sat with her back to the wall eyed the young man and his flatteries all a smile some talk and then he was suggesting “How about we go for a nice little walk?” Oh, but just then, the young lass’s love on sweeping brown wings did descend from above a smile she offered appologetic it seems fairly flew to her love and her face it did beam. This tale, quite a sad one is all but right done alas such a fate as the harper-man’s one will have to be told at a much later date!