As was generally the case in Mithril's life; he was very happy. The Stargate was a thing of legends, something that had remained close for longer then anyone had been alive, was now open once again. 'Clearly this can only mean one thing;' Mithril had thought to himself 'adventure!' With that line of flawless deductive reasoning, he made his way to the town of Medburn, the location of said Stargate. While his parents didn't expect him to find anything too exciting there, Mithril knew differently; he knew that there was adventure there, just waiting for him to grasp it, to slowly caress it like one would a lover. 

As Mithril finally entered the town of Medburn, bobbing as he did, he began to quiver in excitement "here I am. The place where my dream will come true. It's...just...so exciting." By now, his quivering had evolved into vibrating "so...many...possibilities! Mind...filled with...squee! Can't...breath. Suddenly...remembering...I don't...breath. Constantly pausing...narration fading." His vibrating slowed down into normal quivering, before dying down altogether. "Now first thing's first; I need to find my wielder and partner." He said to himself was he went in search of an adventuring partner