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    \_|                  La Chute D'eau De L'ancients                   |
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      |  Thus spoke the wizened mambo, hidden in her cave...            |
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      |  I can tell you of many wonders of the world, m'enfant. Sit,    |
      |  leave the world at hand for a few moments, and I will tell you |
      |  of an age long gone.                                           |
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      |  In time forgotten the great spirits set the task unto the      |
      |  lesser spirits to craft and forge the world. In time, the      |
      |  lessers saw the power they wielded and rebelled. A terrible    |
      |  war shook the heavens and the lessers were cast out. One of    |
      |  these, Danbala ..."Le Bon Dieu," held all the waters of the    |
      |  earth inside his serpentine form. The movement of his seven    |
      |  thousand coils formed the hills and valleys, lit the fire in   |
      |  the stars and set the planets in the heavens. He forged metals |
      |  from heat and sent forth  lightning bolts to form the sacred   |
      |  rocks and stones.  In the light of the sun, he shed his skin   |
      |  and released the water inside his serpentine body over the     |
      |  land. The sun shone in the water and created the rainbow.      |
      |  Danbala loved the rainbow and made her his wife, Aido.         |
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      |  Great was the evil that separated them from one another. But   |
      |  legend says the serpent and the rainbow will meet again, and   |
      |  on that day they will bear the world a great new good.         |
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      |  Some say they have seen the outcast, mon ami, and who is to    |
      |  say they are wrong?                                            |
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      |  Come, I can see my story has shaken you, sit near the fire and |
      |  imagine the ages as the moment passes...                       |
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