His name whispered in the night, passed from lips to eager ears, for he is a descendant of Dionysus - a hero of the underground. The gods themselves might look down in envy, for he hold his hands the power to move hearts and minds, to stir the soul and to conjure visions of glory.

Long may your odyssey, but may this bard, the teller of tales through the language of sound, make you forget the journey ahead.