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FIRST BRANDTIAN TOURNAMENT, 1912 F.A.


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ERSTES BRANDTIAN TURNIER

FIRST BRANDTIAN TOURNAMENT

Issued by the Herzog of Minitz

in the year of our Lord 1912

 


 

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Festivities at the Herzogliche Turnier von 1912, a rendition by Jürgen Vogel

 


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SÖHNE UND TÖCHTER VON MINITZ,

 

 

To the folk of Reinmaria, to her friends little and large, 

 

To the Ritter of the lance and to the tillers of the field, let all be summoned for a great tournament in Minitz. With the utmost austerity, we shall celebrate the union of herr Brandt Barclay and dame Henriette de Lewes. And through the fiercest exhibition of our prowess, we shall honor the ascension of herr Brandt to the dukeship. The brave shall make it known, ale and blood shall flow, and eager warriors shall have a chance for renown.

 

Summoned, are all ye, for the opportunity to distinguish oneself and one’s kin. A purse of 100 minas and elixirs of great power shall be rendered unto the victor. May all leal warriors declare their courage with their attendance!

 

Tournament Sign-Up Sheet

Scribed by; Jürgen Vogel

 

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GOTT MITT UNS,

 

 

His Grace, Brandt Wilheim Barclay Herzog von Minitz KRE, GMSTSR 

Duke of Minitz, Count of Neu Brandthof, Viscount of Tucay, Baron of Boriënwald and Brandthof, Lord of Durres, Grand Peer of Aaun, Protector of the Aaunic Heartlands, Chieftain of the Minitz Reinmaren

 

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His Excellency, Yvian Ritter Galken HMSTSR

Herrenmeister of the Order of Saint Tylos, The Stallion of Reinmar, Kastellan of the Ostturm

 

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"Ah," Myrios mused as he read the poster. "Perhaps I'll compete then. . . ." He looks at the item he was perusing before, a double-recurve bow, an heirloom of his family. "I hope they do archery. . . ."

He puts the bow away and then becomes utterly engrossed in cooking food for his soon-approaching marriage party.

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