Good, Evil, these mean very little to us.
It is not the goal we seek but the path
That leads to its end.
We come from near and far, to do what you say?
we come simply to do. The reason does not matter
If the outcome is desirable.
Why do I tell our story as a riddle?
Because the riddle you seek is not ours alone.
It is the riddle of existence.
No we are not a group of thinkers seeking the 
meaning of life. We are a kingdom of people.
All People.
From our humble gardener to the king himself we all
see ourselves as what we want to be. It is the 
quest for ourselves.
We are a kingdom of the world. Each of us seeks our 
own path. And by doing so we become a small 
portion of the world itself.
Meaning we can conduct our duties and trading with
Anyone under the sun or moon. We welcome all to 
our gates who can respect.
All we ask is that you accept, honor or repay our
Hospitality. We are this. We are that. we are all 
and none. We are the kingdom of 

BLUE MIST