Once upon a time, in this very city of ours, a cult of gypsies did exist. It was said that one gypsy, Alainpis, was to set them free from the traditional raids and executions of gypsies, that took place in those times.

But 'alas, 'twas not to be, here is the story of Alainpis.

Alainpis was young, she would have only been of fourteen years when the witches of the cult came to her and said it was time for her to save them. So, with the little training that she did have, she set out, to save the cult.

By night, she sneaked around the city, gathering what information she could, and attacking troops, by day, she would seek sanctuary in the church, as none could kill or kidnap there.

'Twas on a black friday's full moon that Alainpis was caught. The cult believed that if any night would kill Alainpis, it would be this night, though Alainpis still went on.

Performing a raid on a noble's home, she was caught, trying to steal money for the cult. The next day she was hung in the city center, for all to see what would be the future of gypsies in the city.

The cult knew it was time to move on, if Alainpis had not suceeded, surely none of them would. So the cult left Camelot, breaking up into groups who would go where they would.

Now 'tis not such a sad case for gypsies in Camelot, and they have a fair chance of surviving, but Alainpis and her cult had none, but the girl who was executed in the city center one saturday dawn.