In Our Imaginations We Can Go Anywhere.

Defend The Weak, Protect Both Young And Old, Never Desert Your Friends. Give Justice To All, Be Fearless In Battle And Always Ready To Defend The Right." —the Law Of Badger Lords

Where's The Point In Fighting And Slaying If You Can Make A Friend Out Of Anybeast Instead Of A Foe?

Are You Going To Go Down On Your Knees And Beg For Your Life, Old One?" Abbot Mortimer Stared Calmly Into Cluny's Savage Eye. "i Will Never Bend My Knee On My Own Behalf. However, If I Thought I Could Save The Life Of One Of My Friends I Would Gladly Fall Down On Both Knees. But I Know You, Cluny, Better Than You Know Yourself. There Is Not A Scrap Of Pity Or Mercy In Your Heart, Only A Burning Desire For Vengeance. Therefore, I Will Not Kneel To One Who Is Consumed By Evil.

A Mouse Is Small And Can Go Unnoticed: But There Is No Limit To What A Brave Heart And A Fearless Spirit Can Achieve.

The Land Of Dreams, That Mystical Realm, Where The Oddest Of Visions Appear, Come Wander Through Scenes Of Joyful Peace, Or Stampeded Through Nightmares Of Fear. Dare We Open Those Secret Doors, Down Dusty Paths Of Mind, In Long-forgotten Corners, What Memories We'll Find. Who Rules O'er The Kingdom Of Night, Where All Is Not What It Seems? 'tis I, The Weaver Of Tales, For I Am The Dreamer Of Dreams!