Illyria? Well, not really? Then what the jazz?

Quite right –Llyria. No I, two Ls, one man called Nik Bartsch and a very few friends, Sha, Bjorn, Kaspar and Andi, say, Ronin. And they span the works. They rhyme the time. They doodle the noodle. They rule the cool. Ok, to be precise, they, ah sod it!