Castle
The weather was hazy the last few days, the clothes are wet from the cold air with frost and the boy stuck on the body.
He goes into the Irish Pup to meet up with friends, as is heard in the dusk a clarion call. Bright and forceful, he pulls aside the curtain of night and the view is free to the Burgmann days:
The colorful tents fill the citadel and almost appear to be fused with the old fortress. Behind a fortress ring an old bridge over a deep blue ground moldy See. Banners and flags flutter of knights-errant in the cold wind of the morning, rising bright in the sun. The coldness of the day before bowing his head in front of their power.
The bustle of traveling merchants and traders, as it awakens with the rising heat of the coming day. The smell of sweet mead, shouts and laughter of children fills the air. A Falgner raises his arm and his circling of the camps Mr. Vogel shoots down from the icy heights.
But see: the sun will now show all their power and heat flows through the valley.
clanking swords cut the air and Asmus and Andrew in their struggle to merge into something bigger. For know: The fighters of the Historical Fencing school Vechta know their business!
Alas! As the archers connect to the old castle wall, and their arrows reach the sky. On the Lord of their art should be aware of.
propose a crash fire arrows at the castle tour. Before the walls meet the army. The big fight! kindle
And in the last rays of the sun, the Bogner issued a campfire and the tent, to great conversations. And while the fire crackles softly outside and the night keeps away from her tent to have their words inside developing world.
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And Becks still had the bread birthday (that is, Bernd), where we ate a very tasty pizza have. Great evening and very yummy food! - In this way again:
Congratulations Bernd!
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