Greetings friends, things went wonderfully at Pennsic XXXVI. The East Kingdom Lost the war points battles because they were out numbered 3:1 but The Tuchux went above and beyond any and all expectations that would have been placed upon them. Their numbers have grown as well, I have been white scarred along with Dove and Timore, I am running with the Hillcat tribe under Kodiak and my new name is Mongrel. I worked my ass off to become a Tuchuck, I fought all of their warriors in a bear pit and came back two days later to do it again. I ran with them in the battles, Killed the King of the Midrealm, helped them take the only banner in the woods battle and held the last bridge in the river battle. These accomplishments are great and many coming from a once lowly SCA-dog . . .I came I showed my skill and courage, proved to them I have what it takes to fight like them and dove head first into the deep end. . .as my friend Freeman the Minstrel told me "This is the deep end, there are sharks here" I'm one of those sharks now. . .granted I am no Great White, but I shall be in time, with training, experience and more fighting in my life, I shall exceed any and all limitations placed upon me!

HOORAH!