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[Harry Baldman]

"Did he have any armor?" Bishop Wuffwich asks. "What were the colors on the shield? And what exactly did he bonk you on the head with?"

[crazyabe]

"Did he have any armor?" Bishop Wuffwich asks. "What were the colors on the shield? And what exactly did he bonk you on the head with?"

"I don't think The heathen had any armor."
"the shield's colors were Red on the cross and grey every where else."
"And I think he hit me with his Shield, because I'm not dead."

[Harry Baldman]

"Not the shield of a local knight, hm," Bishop Wuffwich says. "Whose lands were you in when this brigand accosted you?"

[crazyabe]

"Not the shield of a local knight, hm," Bishop Wuffwich says. "Whose lands were you in when this brigand accosted you?"

"I have no Idea."

[Harry Baldman]

"Were you on a road, my son? Work with me here!"

[Nosaneinme]

"Let's not mince words. Will you employ me? When there's violence to be done, I'll stand ready to do it with a clear mind and sharpened axe."

Sven rests his hand on the shaft of the massive Dane Axe strapped across his back, and waits for the Frisian to find the words to reply.

The Frisian Spoke" Yes, but you ask are you ready to sail on boat the coat of Baltic sea

Anne went inside the house, to fulfill her sense of wanderlust.

The Sea of New wonders come wash and wave to, The house was fuinished with bed and stock of food and recent hunts.

I grumble and hand over 90 pence. After quickly eating the porridge, I leave and ask around about places to hunt. Is there any free land near the city or is it all owned by lords?

These Norman Couquest speak of never happen, Most Forest are free, Hunt as Pease (Forest was Norman Invention Remind of historical fact there)


Harry and Crazyabe could tell your actions when you are done

[crazyabe]

"Were you on a road, my son? Work with me here!"

"Yes, Yes I was on a road, Then I saw him to the side of the road, he asked me to help him get his friend on his horse, I said yes, and the next thing i know I have Woken up outside York, With nothing."

[Harry Baldman]

"Well, which road was it?"

[crazyabe]

"Well, which road was it?"

"I can't answer that, But I can say It lead to the north"

[penguinofhonor]

((Woops, got my pre- and post-Norman stuff mixed up.))

I head out into the nearest woods to hunt.

[NJW2000]

"Aye, I'll follow ye. I'm up for sailing the Baltic, came here on it when I had seen fewer than ten summers, a boat ride won't faze me now. Anything you want doing here now? If not, when do we embark?

[Nosaneinme]

"Well, which road was it?"

"I can't answer that, But I can say It lead to the north"

*The Priest of This Church is get anoy that use this holy place to be use chat-room


"Couldn't you speak outside and you a Bishop of East Anglia doing in here"


"I have Mass  to do, So could you nicely leave"

*the Priest was hope that you have holiness or at very least common decency to his work

[Harry Baldman]

*The Priest of This Church is get anoy that use this holy place to be use chat-room


"Couldn't you speak outside and you a Bishop of East Anglia doing in here"


"I have Mass  to do, So could you nicely leave"

*the Priest was hope that you have holiness or at very least common decency to his work

"A little time here, Father Aethelbrad! This man's been beaten and robbed of his wits by a filthy Jew bandit and you would wantonly throw him out of a house of God? Sad times we live in, Father Aethelbrad! Sad times indeed!"

Wuffwich shakes his head disapprovingly, giving a practiced disapproving bishop-stare toward the priest.

"But you need not worry! I see that clearly your weekly ritual is far more important than actually alleviating the suffering of a lowly man. I shall see us out, Father Aethelbrad. Perhaps the Archbishop of York will be more sympathetic to the plight of downtrodden Christians pursued by heathen Jewish oppressors."

March out with the brain-damaged foreigner, see if I can't drop in at the Archbishop of York's no doubt fabulous pad. I've heard he's doing a mite poorly these days, but surely he'd be prepared to see us, no?

[crazyabe]

I Follow the Bishop Somewhat confusedly

[Nosaneinme]

*The Priest of This Church is get anoy that use this holy place to be use chat-room


"Couldn't you speak outside and you a Bishop of East Anglia doing in here"


"I have Mass  to do, So could you nicely leave"

*the Priest was hope that you have holiness or at very least common decency to his work

"A little time here, Father Aethelbrad! This man's been beaten and robbed of his wits by a filthy Jew bandit and you would wantonly throw him out of a house of God? Sad times we live in, Father Aethelbrad! Sad times indeed!"

Wuffwich shakes his head disapprovingly, giving a practiced disapproving bishop-stare toward the priest.

"But you need not worry! I see that clearly your weekly ritual is far more important than actually alleviating the suffering of a lowly man. I shall see us out, Father Aethelbrad. Perhaps the Archbishop of York will be more sympathetic to the plight of downtrodden Christians pursued by heathen Jewish oppressors."

March out with the brain-damaged foreigner, see if I can't drop in at the Archbishop of York's no doubt fabulous pad. I've heard he's doing a mite poorly these days, but surely he'd be prepared to see us, no?

"The Man is clearly drive out of his wits and That Typical  Peasant speak about jewry, Paid that no heer with there nonsense"

"I'm no friend with these Christ-killer but Trust Peasant is another thing wholely"


Ealdred Sucessor was Man of Much controversy,  He have many time have might prosest against the pope himself and argin with idea of Free chuch of Angleland just like Irish once had

The Man talk the idea of Insular Chistanty over those Mainlander European.

Cyneheard say" Well isn't the Archbishop of East Anglia, I know you might have doubt with my idea of remove ourselves the so call "Monarch" call the Pope"

I Follow the Bishop Somewhat confusedly

You do with ease