...Arumbus had been called many things over the years, most of them not very complimentary. But today, they thought him a member of the mysterious Linge, a group of legendary archers that he was not sure even existed.... As I said, I am no Linge, he replied. If they even exist. I am a simple Elven bowman. And please, I am not a sir my any means. Please call me Arumbus. Arumbus Talimar of the village Strayton, and I am at your service, Milady. The wood elf knelt on one knee in front of Princess Salina, took her hand and kissed a ring that was on her hand. He had hoped that this was the right etiquette, he had never been in the presence of royalty before.... http://www.mernac.com/modules/mernac/story.php?id=45&aid=933