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10th July 1190

What am I doing here?

I’m sitting under a dripping tree. I’ve got a tree root sticking in my back and a bottom full of pine needles.

I said there’d be trouble from the Sheriff, and I was right. On Earl Robert and Marian’s wedding day we were all at church, so of course nobody was carrying any weapons. The priest was droning on in Latin and I was wondering where I’d put the ring when the doors burst open and in came the Sheriff, Guy of Gisborne and a bunch of heavies, all armed to the teeth.