<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/TqFBCOC.jpg)</div><strong>Canticle of Universal Harmony</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1dGaCiyvxkSE5EMRjE79p3sKxIr26NnbEOWfCmV4Q05w/edit)<br/><br/>Canticle trembled in faer and desire as she approached the barracks.  The petite craftsmason drew in several deep breaths, gathering her calm as best as she could.  With each step, she grew a little calmer, a little more poised.  By the time she reached the doorway, she wore a playfully confident serentiy and danicng eyes.<br/><br/>It was blatant, outright deception.<em>But maybe, if I lie hard enough, I can start to believe it myself.</em><br/><br/>The littel craftsmason took the ring and gave three solid knocks.