<strong>"Falsehood. They are twins joined physically. Siamese Twins. The courts could not cut off the hands of the thief because they were his brothers hands as well. "</strong><em>The gargoyle weeps softly before the arrogant one began to speak up with a chuckle.</em><strong>"Here is our third. A thousand colored folds stretch toward the sky, atop a tender strand. Rising from the land, til killed by maidens hand. Perhaps a token of love, perhaps to say goodbye. Name this token"</strong>