Cry Havoc and let slip the dogs of war!
Tomorrow, Feast of Blades kicks off! Registration begins at 7am and dice are rolling for the team tournament at 10am. For questions email Feastofblades(at)gmail(dot)com. Honor Your Chapter!
"...He which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
We would not die in that man's company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.
This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd...
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his
scars, And say 'These wounds I had on Crispian's day.'
...Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,
But he'll remember, with advantages,
What feats he did that day... And gentlemen
"...He which hath no stomach to this fight,
Let him depart; his passport shall be made,
And crowns for convoy put into his purse;
We would not die in that man's company
That fears his fellowship to die with us.
This day is call'd the feast of Crispian.
He that outlives this day, and comes safe home,
Will stand a tip-toe when this day is nam'd...
Then will he strip his sleeve and show his
scars, And say 'These wounds I had on Crispian's day.'
...Old men forget; yet all shall be forgot,
But he'll remember, with advantages,
What feats he did that day... And gentlemen
in England now-a-bed Shall think themselves
accurs'd they were not here,
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day."
And hold their manhoods cheap whiles any speaks
That fought with us upon Saint Crispin's day."
- Henry V
w00t!!! :)
ReplyDeleteWoot indeed :)
ReplyDelete(Not Angry) Richard and I will be unleashing Large Base Spam on the team tournament meta. God forgive us...
:-p
ROCK ON!!!
ReplyDeleteI cant wait to see some pics and video.
Good luck to all who make it, have fun!