As you cross the threshhold, you immediately smell incense in the air and hear classical music playing in the background. You feel dizzy with the room's heady smell of wisteria, and are drawn to an inviting couch in the center of the room.

A book of poems by Keats is laying casually on the coffee table in front of you. You see that the page is open to "La Belle Dame Sans Merci."

Sitting on a blue velvet chair in one corner, you see the back of a beautiful, raven-haired woman. Her face is hidden, but you see that her hair and skin glow with a pale light. Could this be the energy that comes from magick?

The woman speaks, breaking the omonious silence, "Hello, please make yourself comfortable. So, you've found my gallery, and wish to discover the beauty of days gone by? My gallery is dedicated to chivalry, love, and beauty. I remember well King Arthur and his Guinevere, you shall see much of them here as well.

Please look and learn. You will see that this code is stronger than any "laws" we have today, for it was bound with knowledge, hope, and justice.