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The Princess and The Knight
(Closed for icu1978 & Macmillian)
"The Story"
"Once upon a time ......................."
His name is Allion de Lyonn a Knight of the Realm who won his spurs at the age of twenty-one. The youngest son of The Baron of Lyonn de Ellington with no heredity rights to title or lands. So with his parents blessing, a full suit of armour, weapons, horses and a squire and a page, left home in search of adventure, fame and wealth.
True to he vows, he aided the weak, defended the faith and what everelse seemed right at the time. Traveling from village to town to city. Always on the move. With each encounter he was growing stronger and smarter as his experience increased. After years of traveling, his name had become feared by the lawless and most broke and ran. He was now twenty-four. His retinue now consisted of himself, his squire, two pages, six servants, horses and a wagon.
Allion de Lyonn .......... Knight
age; 24
appearance; 6'4", 220 lbs, Black hair and dark eyes, Strong, solid and muscular.
IC ....
My large black charger was saddled with my traveling saddle. I was dressed in my traveling attire of thick woolen pants and shirt, Light shirt of chain-mail, blue tunic and a black cloake with hood. I carried my sword, dagger and knife. I mounted my charger and led my retinue out of the small village.
About mid morning I came upon an aristocrates carriage dumped on it's side in the ditch by the road. Three armed men were trying to hold off about eight to ten other men. The three were doing the best they could and were soon to be overwelmed by the numbers.
"MY shield", I called to my squire as I drew my sword. With shield and sword I clapped spurs to my charger and entered the melee. I ran down the first two and struck the third with my sword and then the fourth. There was more then I had counted as five turned to meet this new threat. They came, but I countered with the charger and shield while striking with my sword. The five was now three and one had slipped under my shield and hit me in the side. The chain-mail shirt deflected the blow but it stung like hell. I wheeled and slashed at the asailaint and drove him to his knees.
I pulled back, dismounted and advanced on the foe. I took them on one at a time and slowly their numbers deminished. The remaing few quit and ran away. Of the six carriage guards, only two remained standing. I walked over to them as I called for my party to come forward.
"I am Allion de Lyonn", I said, "Whom do we have here?"
A guard, "Quick, the Princess is still in the carriage", and turned and climbed up on the side and pulled open the door. "Mistress, Mistress"
(Closed for icu1978 & Macmillian)
"The Story"
"Once upon a time ......................."
His name is Allion de Lyonn a Knight of the Realm who won his spurs at the age of twenty-one. The youngest son of The Baron of Lyonn de Ellington with no heredity rights to title or lands. So with his parents blessing, a full suit of armour, weapons, horses and a squire and a page, left home in search of adventure, fame and wealth.
True to he vows, he aided the weak, defended the faith and what everelse seemed right at the time. Traveling from village to town to city. Always on the move. With each encounter he was growing stronger and smarter as his experience increased. After years of traveling, his name had become feared by the lawless and most broke and ran. He was now twenty-four. His retinue now consisted of himself, his squire, two pages, six servants, horses and a wagon.
Allion de Lyonn .......... Knight
age; 24
appearance; 6'4", 220 lbs, Black hair and dark eyes, Strong, solid and muscular.
IC ....
My large black charger was saddled with my traveling saddle. I was dressed in my traveling attire of thick woolen pants and shirt, Light shirt of chain-mail, blue tunic and a black cloake with hood. I carried my sword, dagger and knife. I mounted my charger and led my retinue out of the small village.
About mid morning I came upon an aristocrates carriage dumped on it's side in the ditch by the road. Three armed men were trying to hold off about eight to ten other men. The three were doing the best they could and were soon to be overwelmed by the numbers.
"MY shield", I called to my squire as I drew my sword. With shield and sword I clapped spurs to my charger and entered the melee. I ran down the first two and struck the third with my sword and then the fourth. There was more then I had counted as five turned to meet this new threat. They came, but I countered with the charger and shield while striking with my sword. The five was now three and one had slipped under my shield and hit me in the side. The chain-mail shirt deflected the blow but it stung like hell. I wheeled and slashed at the asailaint and drove him to his knees.
I pulled back, dismounted and advanced on the foe. I took them on one at a time and slowly their numbers deminished. The remaing few quit and ran away. Of the six carriage guards, only two remained standing. I walked over to them as I called for my party to come forward.
"I am Allion de Lyonn", I said, "Whom do we have here?"
A guard, "Quick, the Princess is still in the carriage", and turned and climbed up on the side and pulled open the door. "Mistress, Mistress"
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