ONE LEG ONE EYE - Crone LPWhen they were there they saw a lone woman coming to the door of the Hostel, after sunset, and seeking to be let in. As long as a weavers beam was each of her two shins, and they were as dark as the back of a stag beetle. A greyish, wooly mantle she wore. Her lower hair used to reach as far as her knee. Her lips were on one side of her head. She came and put one of her shoulders against the door post of the house, casting the evil eye on the king and