Living Moment
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Those brief, special, and glorious moments when it all comes together and you are in the Middle Ages.
A "keeper" from the Steps; posted 13 June XLI/2006.
On the morning of the War Crown, where fighters declared for which contender they would fight. A Squire was armouring in our encampment when an older, most dignified Knight passing by in full armour with his helmet under his arm, paused and asked;
"Have you declared?"
"I have" answered the Squire, and named his man.
"Good." replied the Knight, "Let's go make a Prince."
I still feel a shiver and a lump in my throat when I recall that moment.