As a belated Christmas present Marty has bought me my very own larping sword, which is very cool indeed. It’s heavy and serious looking and is clearly the sword of a great hero. I will now spend the next few days obsessing over what to call it (so far I’m leaning towards a Dragon Age or Song of Ice and Fire inspired name).
With fake weaponry on the walls I feel like a proper fantasy writer. Now I just need a big beard (also possibly mounted on the wall).