A Right Knock Upside the Head
[Bookman is armed in full platemail and sitting astride a fittingly large horse. He's set up a target of sorts (read: a hay bale on a large stick), and is whacking mercilessly at it with a sword as the mare nervously moves around it.]
Ha! Ho! Have at thee!
[Unfortunately for any passer-byers, he can't see more than a few inches to either side of him and that horse isn't stopping, so you may want to move. Quickly.]
((Mun misses the Renaissance Festival Apparently nobody thought it proper to warn Bookman about the rainbow cake here. Because he ate some and now he's absolutely convinced he's a knight, going by the alias of "Sir Archimedes." He may challenge you to a fight, or talk silly talk of chivalry.))
Ha! Ho! Have at thee!
[Unfortunately for any passer-byers, he can't see more than a few inches to either side of him and that horse isn't stopping, so you may want to move. Quickly.]
((Mun misses the Renaissance Festival Apparently nobody thought it proper to warn Bookman about the rainbow cake here. Because he ate some and now he's absolutely convinced he's a knight, going by the alias of "Sir Archimedes." He may challenge you to a fight, or talk silly talk of chivalry.))