"Gold for the merchant, silver for the maid / Copper for the craftsman, cunning in his trade / 'Good', laughed the Baron, sitting in his hall / But iron - cold iron - shall be the master of them all."

Everything was beautiful And nothing hurt

A thirtysomething Brony from Pennsylvania with a library degree. I also have a Patreon.

Satisfies Values Through Friendship and Ponies.

I'm a nut with too many people in his head that all want their story told.