[MR] War is Upon Us!

[Niccolina Mann]

Great Atlantia!  The cries of war have been called, and they are to be answered this weekend at War of the Wings III!  Your allegiance is demanded.  Who will you give it to?  Will it be the fierce nobles of Sacred Stone?  Or will it be the ferocious rulers of Black Diamond?  On Saturday morning, present yourselves before the gathered people, and declare!  

The procession will have the organizing phase start at 9am.  Please be in place by 945 am sot hat if there is anything that has to change, there is time to do it.  The procession will start 10am.  And no, I don't plan on using SCAdian time either.  *wink*

Any questions, please contact me at Niccolina_Mann at yahoo.com

Lady Niccolina the Wanderer

Passion, it lies in all of us. Sleeping, waiting, and though unwanted, unbidden it will stir.  Open it's jaws and howl.  It speaks to us, guides us.  Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have?  Passion is the source of our finest moments. the joy of love, the clarity of hatred, and the ecstasy of grief.  It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank.  Without passion, we'd truly be dead.