Like a crystal chalice, it was ere but the beginning of the age when Sir Triers brought fourth from the enchanted boughs of the mystic forest, a beautiful lamb. And unto that lamb you set a stone six meters in diameter, just like sir Triers told you to. Then you and he melded heart and soul creating unto yourself a bird of magnificence that beset with wings of Gold upon the air.

There you and he and music became one and midi filled your heart with the froth of the cup of laughter. It was then that you and I both knew in our heart of hearts the key to the riddle of the forest. Twas Midi!