"The barnacle may be consumed upon days of lent as it is not flesh nor true fowel but cometh from shellfish that grow upon fir wood and that, in time of maturite do open and out of them grow living things that, falling in the sea become fowels, but those that do fall to land perish and come to naught." For SwanDog's Beasts of Yore portfolio that should be available in 2007.16"x10" Watercolour
Part of a tale my RPG bard, Cobblecat told some years ago to entertain a very old Bronze Dragon in return for him rescuing the other party members. I'll transcribe the other portions as I have time. This is a work in process.