Come, you are a tedious fool. To the purpose!

Two gentlemen of the Sussex Militia meet in London and come to some disagreement


Thou impertinent motley-minded scullian!


You are as rheumatic as two dry toasts


Thou'rt by no means valiant;
For thou dost fear the soft and tender fork of a poor worm.

Golden ale and crimson sawdust in the alleyways of Southwark.
I'll be slightly re-writing THW's Red Sand, Blue Sky rules (for Gladiators) for duellists in Elizabethan England.

In memory of Guildmember William Atkinson who recently passed away.
Other Guildmembers' work here