Mar 21, 2006 00:00
Three they have passed, in a turn of the moon; three who were good, and lov'ed by all, three who stood proud, and true.
On Earth ye be missed, and many's the long day 'til we meet again in paradise. Until then, my friends, the gods keep thee, and I drink a toast of mead in pledge of honour to thee.
Rob Arnold
March 5th 2006
The first field of victory that I stand upon in '06 is yours in honour.
Jeanne Dunne Viers
Aidenn Viers
February 23rd 2006
All of the Romans that feed my blade this Pennsic are my tribute to you, Sister Celt. Raise your son proudly in Annwn, and he'll be a fine man when I come to meet him.