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ldern Hills 2001. (Pictures are
below. If you don't want to hear all my ramblings and just wanna see the
pics, jump below.)
What a great tournament. Guy le strange ran a modified swiss-5 (it was
a swiss-7). For those who don't know, a swiss five (or 7) tournament is
one where you either fight every round with a proscribed weapon style or at the
minimum without repeating a weapon style that you have used in one of the
previous rounds. The rounds at this tournament ran in this order:
- Spear
- Single Weapon
- Great Axe
- Glaive
- Bastard Sword
- Great Sword
- Fighters Choice.
The seventh round was originally proscribed as sword and shield, but there
were a couple of requests for florentine, and Guy being the, well, good Guy that
he was, changed the final round to allow for those people who wanted florentine
(ptoey!).
I did REALLY well at this tournament, and was able to keep my focus for a
long time, going undefeated during the first six rounds. In the seventh
round however, an excellent fight with a squire named Wilhelm (at least
excellent for him) did not go my way. I ended up with a 6-1 win/loss
record at the end of the tournament. That had me tied with Baron Thorgrim
(whom I had beat in the third round), and so it went best two out of three with
me and Thorgrim. Guy told us the weapons styles were to be Great Axe,
Florentine, and Sword and Shield. Sigen (Baroness Northkeep) picked the
first round great axe, Gilyan picked second round florentine, and we kept
S&S for the third round.
Thorgrim fairly quickly repaid me for winning my third round bout with a nice
double-tap blow to the head with his great-axe to go ahead 1 to zero. We
went out for the second bout, he with sword and axe, and me with sword and two
headed spear. We waltzed for a bit, but about the third pass I thrust a
little bit too hard with the spear and lost it. Thorgrim quickly and
wisely proceeded to hover over my spear and prevent me from recovering it.
I tried jumping in and closing once or twice, but was so concerned with tying
him up that I was not able to throw any good shots. Thorgrim finally took
my right sword arm, and stepped back, I think to give me a chance to switch
arms.
At this point in time, I was about to become one-armed, one weaponed, and it
was my non-primary arm. Thorgrim, however, being a good Viking, was
waiting patiently for the chance to finish me off. I decided at this point
that I had indeed been bested. I decided to remind Thorgrim about some
things.
"Your excellency," I said, " I wish to remind you that I am
not Norse."
Thorgrim looked at me for a second and then said, "Jean Paul. You
have fought well and nobly this day. You have shown your self to be a
warrior of valor. However, you are wounded, and I ask that you now yield
this field to me." (*** OK, I can't remember EXACTLY how it went, but
it was something like this. Just remember that Thorgrim asked me nicely
and complemented me. You always get a better response with an
approach like that. ***)
"Baron Thorgrim," I replied, "I know that you are a courteous,
chivalrous, and skillfighter fighter. Additionaly, I know that you will be
an excellent champion for the Barony of the Eldern Hills. As such, I yield
this field to you."
And that was that. I had really wanted to win this tournament, and I had been
thinking about it for quite a while. And while I am disappointed that I
did not win, I am happy that a good man won. I'll try again next
year. And I am extremely happy that Gilyan supported me in this
tournament. She was there for me, encouraged me, cheered me, and was all that a
person could ask for for support. I did so well much in part because of
her.
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This is a picture of His Excellency Baron Thorgrim getting
ready for the tournament. |
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Talking (what we do best )
From left to right : Baroness Sigen (sitting), Karl Hungus, Wiggen, Sir
Asoph, and Thorgrim. |
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Me, Sir Hildebrandt, and Orion talking before the list. |
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My first round fight with a new fighter. I think his
name was Puck (for real not SCA). He did very well. |
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Another picture of me (its good to know the photographer) |
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Me attempting to grab Puck's spear and stab him with
it. However, because I was momentarily without a weapon (although
I did have a hand on his) they called hold before I could accomplish my
plan. |
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Me coming off the field after my spear fight with Puck. |
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My knight Sir Asoph fighting with Magnus Strongaxe (whose
name the herald kept butchering all day). I think Magnus was
eventually able to win this fight. |
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Thorgrim and Sir Maximillion fighting spear.
Although not his best form, Thorgrim went on to win this fight. |
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Thorgrim exiting the field after his fight with Sir
Maximillion. |
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Wiggen and ? (if this is you or you know who this is
please e-mail me) prior to their single sword fight. |
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Wiggen, having just committed major whiffage, is about to
get clocked for his trouble. |
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Ogedie, student to Master Tarl, and my squire brother Karl
Hungus playing the range game with single sword. |
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More of the same. |
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Asoph and Orion also working it single weapon. |
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Sir Asoph showing Orion what he means when he says
"Follow through" |
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Me saluting my wonderful Lady Gilyan prior to my single
sword fight. |
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Sir Maximillian and I squaring off. |
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Thorgrim landing the killing blow to Legionnaire Wilhelm
during the single sword round. |
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Me, Thogrim (hiding behind the axe) and Wiggen taking a
break. |
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More of the same, although this time Thorgrim's got the
axe... um... somewhere else... |
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Asoph's third round fight with Morgan (squire to His
Higness Duncan). I must admit I don't know who won this fight. |
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Thorgrim trying his best to bash my head in with his
axe. I think after this shot though, I smacked him upside HIS head
for trying to do such a thing to me... hehehehe |
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Morgan looking REALLY pretty as he's on the ground (courtest
of a nice leg shot from your's truly) The fight got really
interesting after this, as when I tried to close I got reminded in a
most energetic fashion that Morgan's Glaive has a point at BOTH ends. |
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"Hey JP, I've got something for you to see. Come Here
and look at it." |
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Thorgrim and Sven squaring off with bastard sword.
Check out the cool helm Sven has on. |
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More "Sven"-fighting.... |
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Thorgrim has Sven on the ground and is trying to finish
him off. |
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Sven after a spectacular death. |
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Magnus falls to the ground after a good head blow. |
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Although its hard to tell from the angle, this is
Legionnaire Wilhelm trying to do his best to gut me like a pig. |
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However, I was saved by the ropes, and was able instead to
land a good blow on Wilhelm. |
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Thorgrim vs Magnus in round 7... |
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tied up and swinging for money... |
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Me and squire Wilhelm fighting Sword and Shield in the
seventh round. My only loss during the regular tournament. |
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Me and Thorgrim squaring off in the first of the
best-2-out-of-three sudden death round. |
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Me attempting to close on Thorgrim to negate the extra
reach and weapon advantage. What extra reach and weapon
advantage? Well, see the spear on the ground? |
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Thorgrim giving ground before a furious onslaught (hell I
dunno, I'm just making that up) |
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Thorgrim and I still dueling it out. |
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Me asking Thorgrim for some more "space in our
relationship"... hehehe |
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Me trying to get inside one last time. It failed,
and I lost my right arm for my trouble. |
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Her Excellency Catrin congratulating her new Champion,
Baron Thorgrim Nordvirk. |
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