<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361</id><updated>2012-01-03T14:10:11.042-05:00</updated><category term='Sir Ector'/><category term='second assignment'/><category term='sir bedivere'/><category term='image'/><category term='sir bors'/><category term='http://www.castlexplorer.co.uk/img/home-castle.jpg'/><category term='fear'/><category term='fourth assignment'/><category term='first assignment'/><category term='fifth assignment'/><category term='Assignment 1'/><category term='third assignment'/><title type='text'>Mythology 2009</title><subtitle type='html'>This the Introduction to Mythology course blog for the Fall 2009 semester at the Florida Institute of Technology.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1854622899041776177</id><published>2010-01-11T15:14:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:49:44.759-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fifth assignment'/><title type='text'>Sir Ector, Assignment 5</title><content type='html'>Here is a picture of territories near my residence in Caer Gal (that seems to exist only in my memories) starting with the River Dee, south of here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uOPJ18dfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP2VVvygFxs/s1600-h/dee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uOPJ18dfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP2VVvygFxs/s320/dee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425586567089255922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Bala Lake, which lies east of here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uNBQ9vbtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LjnvkbYsvQ8/s1600-h/bala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uNBQ9vbtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/LjnvkbYsvQ8/s320/bala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425585228971208402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Uther Pendragon, father of King Arthur:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uJPfv_nUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/s6XcgFNpDe0/s1600-h/uther.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uJPfv_nUI/AAAAAAAAAAc/s6XcgFNpDe0/s320/uther.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425581075411737922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Isolde, or Iseult, with Tristan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uLDJ5RzwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EExIh38b5i0/s1600-h/isuelt.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uLDJ5RzwI/AAAAAAAAAAk/EExIh38b5i0/s320/isuelt.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425583062409924354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uther:   http://gallery.oldbookart.com/main.php?g2_itemId=2761&lt;br /&gt;Iseult:   http://legendesbretonnes.centerblog.net/6163943-Tristan-et-Iseult&lt;br /&gt;Bala:      http://www.snowdoniaguide.com/lake_bala.html&lt;br /&gt;Dee: http://uselectionatlas.org/FORUM/index.php?topic=73992.0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1854622899041776177?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1854622899041776177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1854622899041776177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1854622899041776177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-5.html' title='Sir Ector, Assignment 5'/><author><name>mramos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020201718257067931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0uOPJ18dfI/AAAAAAAAAA0/WP2VVvygFxs/s72-c/dee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7859794470988019231</id><published>2010-01-11T10:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:14:32.980-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth assignment'/><title type='text'>Sir Ector, Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>The moral code I adhere to is the Knights Code of Chivalry which states:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;To fear God and maintain His Church&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To serve the liege lord in valour and faith&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To protect the weak and defenseless&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To give succour to widows and orphans&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To refrain from the wanton giving of offence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To live by honour and for glory&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To despise pecuniary reward&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To fight for the welfare of all&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To obey those placed in authority&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To guard the honour of fellow knights&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To eschew unfairness, meanness and deceit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To keep faith&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;At all times to speak the truth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To persevere to the end in any enterprise begun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;To respect the honour of women&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never to refuse a challenge from an equal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never to turn the back upon a foe&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I showed my disdain towards lying when I refuted my sons, Sir Kay, claim towards having pulled the sword from the stone.  I immediately identified Arthur as the true heir and pledged my allegiance to him.  In terms of violence you can see that I only come to it when necessary.  Women are to be respected and loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7859794470988019231?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7859794470988019231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7859794470988019231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7859794470988019231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-4.html' title='Sir Ector, Assignment 4'/><author><name>mramos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020201718257067931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-9044938932716039125</id><published>2010-01-11T10:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:14:16.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='third assignment'/><title type='text'>Sir Ector, Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>My fears have changed over time.  When I took the job of foster father for Arthur my greatest fears were that he would outshine my son Sir Kay.  When Arthur became King I feared that he might look for retribution for anything I might have done to him, but alas my fears were unmerited.  Finally during Arthur's reign I feared for his well being as he had many enemies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-9044938932716039125?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9044938932716039125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9044938932716039125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9044938932716039125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-3.html' title='Sir Ector, Assignment 3'/><author><name>mramos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020201718257067931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4742325129366291887</id><published>2010-01-11T10:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T15:13:55.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second assignment'/><title type='text'>Sir Ector, Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0tCRUmz0LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iV3X_smV9eA/s1600-h/sirEctor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0tCRUmz0LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iV3X_smV9eA/s320/sirEctor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425503041454592178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am considered a  good-natured, pompous, and boisterous person.  I am a noble and a such I normally have my regalia with me which include, a tabard, my sword and armor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from: http://www.gutenberg.org/files/12753/12753-h/12753-h.htm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4742325129366291887?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4742325129366291887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4742325129366291887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4742325129366291887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2010/01/sir-ector-assignment-2.html' title='Sir Ector, Assignment 2'/><author><name>mramos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14020201718257067931</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_a379hn0F1y4/S0tCRUmz0LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/iV3X_smV9eA/s72-c/sirEctor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5209733100562301705</id><published>2009-12-03T13:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T13:48:43.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mythology Final Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div id="crosscol-wrapper" style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="main-wrapper"&gt; &lt;div class="main section" id="main"&gt;&lt;div class="widget Blog" id="Blog1"&gt; &lt;div class="blog-posts hfeed"&gt; &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start(name=default) --&gt; &lt;h2 class="date-header"&gt;Thursday, December 3, 2009&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;div class="post hentry uncustomized-post-template"&gt; &lt;a name="1433077964351846925"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;a href="http://mythology2008.blogspot.com/2008/12/myhtology-final-exam.html"&gt;Mythology Final Exam&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; The final exam is due on Tuesday, 12/8 by noon. There will be a box outside my office door (Crawford 625) if I am not there. There is no penalty for turning in the exam early and if you have any questions, please contact me by email. If you do turn in the exam early, please leave it in my mailbox opposite the elevator doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You must answer both questions&lt;/span&gt;. No late exams will be accepted. Exams should be typed (single-spaced is fine) and the answer length should take into account that this is a take home exam. Please read each question carefully before you answer. You may use your notes and the assigned readings (which you should consult to flesh out any weak answers) to assist you with preparing for your own answers, but do not copy or plagiarize any material. If you do so, it will result in the automatic failure of the test. Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Chivalry, Knightly Tradition and Christianity&lt;br /&gt;Using the mythological tales of Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table, provide examples of heroes in these tales that fit into the medieval Judeo-Christian ideals of knightly behavior. What are the duties and ideals of good Christian knights; i.e. define chivalry? Do the heroes of these tales good role models of these Christian knights? Why or why not? What pagan elements are still left in these tales, if any? Explain and support your answer with examples from the various Arthurian myths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) A Strangely Norse Conundrum&lt;br /&gt;In the Norse myths, there is a difficult and often tenuous connection between giants and the Norse gods. Though largely portrayed as an antagonistic relationship, especially with the final battle at Ragnarok, there are several examples within the myths that seem to counter the general belief that the gods and giants hate each other. Using the mythological tales from the readings as well as those explored in class, explain more fully the complex relationship between the gods and giants. Why is there such a conflict in the first place? Explain and support your answer with several examples from the Norse myths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5209733100562301705?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5209733100562301705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/mythology-final-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5209733100562301705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5209733100562301705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/12/mythology-final-exam.html' title='Mythology Final Exam'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-9147922286497494636</id><published>2009-11-09T12:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T12:30:43.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment: SHIELDS!</title><content type='html'>This assignment is not due until &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Monday, November 30th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next assignment is something new, and does not necessarily require a blog posting. However, it does involve that you develop your childhood talents of fun with scissors, paste and colored paper. It is a chance to show your more physically creative side and I want you to create a finished design that is done well. This time, you are going to be graded not only on the content, but on the care and effort put into it. It will cost a few dollars to make, probably not more than $10-20 at most. Admittedly people in the past have spent a lot more than that in time and effort, but decent jobs can be done for the suggested amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to make a shield with the heraldry of your character upon it. The heraldry can be complex or it may be simple, but there is heraldry for all the characters we have chosen, even the female ones. I want you to make a shield, a kite shield out of cardboard/posterboard as the base (find the dimensions of an actual kite shield online) and then decorate the front with colored paper or poster paint or whatever, using the actual heraldry from Arthurian myth. Make sure you use only the colors that would have been available at the time. This project should not cost a lot of money, but will probably involve a trip to Walmart, Office Depot or a craft store for the supplies. All three usually stock colored paper and posterboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shields should be the actual dimensions of either a kite shield or a heater shield. Either will be acceptable. Samples of previous shields are in the Humanities department hallway ranging from very good to okay. The designs range from simple shields of cardboard and drawings, to more intricate shields wooden shields (and two years ago a shield made completely of steel and the heraldry design was in raised brass).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want samples of shields done in the past, check the walls on the Humanities Department on the 6th floor of the Science Tower. There are shields scattered all about, in all different designs and made of different materials. Your shields may one day replace some of those on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have any questions, please forward them on to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-9147922286497494636?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9147922286497494636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-shields.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9147922286497494636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9147922286497494636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-shields.html' title='Assignment: SHIELDS!'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4641202939741745817</id><published>2009-11-08T20:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:39:46.269-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment #5</title><content type='html'>1. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i343.photobucket.com/albums/o479/lamaravillaangel/pentarq_stpeters_orkney_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 429px;" src="http://i343.photobucket.com/albums/o479/lamaravillaangel/pentarq_stpeters_orkney_04.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.e-architect.co.uk/scotland/jpgs/pentarq_stpeters_orkney_04.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image symbolizes my home Orkney, in the highlands of Scotland. This is the church where my mother and father were married. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i343.photobucket.com/albums/o479/lamaravillaangel/b00fv9hj_640_360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 360px;" src="http://i343.photobucket.com/albums/o479/lamaravillaangel/b00fv9hj_640_360.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://node2.bbcimg.co.uk/iplayer/images/episode/b00fv9hj_640_360.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The powerful Merlin, prophet and adviser to our beloved king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i343.photobucket.com/albums/o479/lamaravillaangel/igraine_000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 272px;" src="http://i343.photobucket.com/albums/o479/lamaravillaangel/igraine_000.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://laantiguamallorca.com/images/igraine_000.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;King Arthur's tragic and heartbreaking mother, Queen Igraine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4641202939741745817?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4641202939741745817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4641202939741745817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4641202939741745817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5_08.html' title='Assignment #5'/><author><name>LaMaraVilla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YchI6AD9K6I/S36Th2v74bI/AAAAAAAAAE4/wP9BjzJp_84/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4924497043159890775</id><published>2009-11-08T19:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:15:42.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment #4</title><content type='html'>My moral code is heavily based around gallantry, chivalry and allegiance. I will not steal; I would rather humble myself than commit such a shameful act. I will not kill without just cause, but I will murder those that threaten my family and loved ones and for my king. I believe that the chivalrous aspect of knighthood is very important in my life. I value modesty and patience and tend to avoid those that behave otherwise. I revere love. Once I fall in love, it is forever, Lyones has been my one and only true love and I will always remain faithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4924497043159890775?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4924497043159890775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4924497043159890775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4924497043159890775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-4.html' title='Assignment #4'/><author><name>LaMaraVilla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YchI6AD9K6I/S36Th2v74bI/AAAAAAAAAE4/wP9BjzJp_84/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3759251078158597241</id><published>2009-11-06T19:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:39:26.976-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary: Task 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.travelpod.com/users/stevelegassick/france_sep_2004.1193105460.5-chateauneuf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 550px; height: 412px;" src="http://images.travelpod.com/users/stevelegassick/france_sep_2004.1193105460.5-chateauneuf.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;I have told your pages before that I do not know of my childhood.  Yet, while rummaging through some old things, I discovered this dusty old picture!  I always told others this is where I was born, so beautiful and perfect: This is of course pre-devastation courtesy of Uther Pendagon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, guess what Diary?!  I was reading through some local Roman periodicals today and came upon a piece I thought was written by my philosopher, but then quickly realized it was the work of some other uncreative citizen who felt the need to copy my philosophers form of writing in order to make their own more appetizing.  I was, and still am for that matter, highly turned off by this.  Look, I even drew a picture of how this female must look like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://history.memphis.edu/images/robber.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 217px;" src="http://history.memphis.edu/images/robber.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ha Ha...Can you guess which lady I am referring to Diary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what also boils my blood, Diary?  When take someone in and care for them as if they were your own, only to have them murder your only blood heir.  I of course am referring to Lionel and Bors the younger - those bastards!  So what if I killed their father, King Bors.  At least I had the decency to take them in and treat them as if there were my own flesh and blood.  And how do they repay me for this act of kindness?  They kill my son, my only blood heir!  To me they are the devil and I will seek revenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vincesear.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/hans-memling.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 592px; height: 940px;" src="http://www.vincesear.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/hans-memling.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture 1 [Castle]&lt;/span&gt;  http://images.travelpod.com/users/stevelegassick/france_sep_2004.1193105460.5-chateauneuf.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picture 2 [Map of Gaul]&lt;/span&gt; http://www.rook.org/heritage/celt/images/gaul.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picture 3 [Robber]&lt;/span&gt; http://history.memphis.edu/images/robber.gif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Picture 4 [Devil] &lt;/span&gt;http://www.vincesear.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/hans-memling.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I have been so bipolar today, Diary.  My philosopher has been trying to reach the "roots of my problems" this week and, well, what man in their right mind wants to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Claudas, King of Gaul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3759251078158597241?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3759251078158597241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-diary-task-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3759251078158597241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3759251078158597241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-diary-task-5.html' title='Dear Diary: Task 5'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15551699390784657681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6519478328606074300</id><published>2009-11-06T12:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T12:29:34.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRbdX7qfbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5lUpl67kyGY/s1600-h/Morgan.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 297px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401042413322665394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRbdX7qfbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5lUpl67kyGY/s320/Morgan.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRbSaDBfrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/uwx6zaQw_EQ/s1600-h/scottishcastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 188px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 288px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401042224911842994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRbSaDBfrI/AAAAAAAAAA0/uwx6zaQw_EQ/s320/scottishcastle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRacbbTmtI/AAAAAAAAAAs/vVkqFkyKbzo/s1600-h/Morgan.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRZdRtZ1sI/AAAAAAAAAAk/G0LGdInHj7c/s1600-h/scottishcastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRWRwuzk9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/X4K9ZVHHf6Y/s1600-h/king+arthur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401036716263052242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRWRwuzk9I/AAAAAAAAAAc/X4K9ZVHHf6Y/s320/king+arthur.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This majestic castle, the home of the past of my noble family, is now made into a university in Scotland. How dare they!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is King Arthur and I, Sir Agravain, keep close to him at battle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The third depiction is that of Morgan Le Fay, she is my King's sister and she is wise and cunning. She looks innocent here, but one has to be cautious around such a woman. Perhaps she is useful as a friend and terrible as enemy. The book she holds is not a bible, it is of witchcraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=scottish+dark+castle#focal=0caa8eaa41708f582e92f228757dc921&amp;amp;furl=http://www.silverwhistle.co.uk/knightlife/knightpics/ScottishCastle.jpg"&gt;http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=scottish+dark+castle#focal=0caa8eaa41708f582e92f228757dc921&amp;amp;furl=http://www.silverwhistle.co.uk/knightlife/knightpics/ScottishCastle.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/d_img/d_gen1.jpg"&gt;http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/d_img/d_gen1.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.silverwhistle.co.uk/knightlife/knightpics/Morgan.GIF"&gt;http://www.silverwhistle.co.uk/knightlife/knightpics/Morgan.GIF&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6519478328606074300?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6519478328606074300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-majestic-castle-home-of-past-of-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6519478328606074300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6519478328606074300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-majestic-castle-home-of-past-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>anna v.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966198780408137253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/SvRbdX7qfbI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5lUpl67kyGY/s72-c/Morgan.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3309039900121151751</id><published>2009-11-06T07:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:03:55.383-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.imagesofbrittany.com/56_Josselin/josselin_brittany_medieval_market_town11_gfw053_380x285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 285px;" src="http://www.imagesofbrittany.com/56_Josselin/josselin_brittany_medieval_market_town11_gfw053_380x285.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i have been searching these past years for peace, i think to my birth home, and how the sights of Brittany calm my mind.  I can only think of the castles along the lakes and rivers there as my first home, but none so much as Chateau of josslin, a place that many think my have been my birthplace, or at least resembles it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(http://www.imagesofbrittany.com/56_Josselin/josselin_brittany_medieval_market_town11_gfw053_380x285.jpg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i think upon happier times, i recall the time that i helped sir Pelleas, when his lord needing healing from battle.  I spoke with him, just as you see in the image below.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ramsdale.org/excali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 263px;" src="http://www.ramsdale.org/excali.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(http://www.ramsdale.org/excali.jpg)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, i think to the fate of Arthur's mother, Queen Igraine, who is but another victim in this terrible tragedy the fates have in store for us. (http://images.elfwood.com/art/m/i/milidryn/igraine.gif)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.elfwood.com/art/m/i/milidryn/igraine.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 536px;" src="http://images.elfwood.com/art/m/i/milidryn/igraine.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3309039900121151751?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3309039900121151751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-diary-as-i-have-been-searching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3309039900121151751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3309039900121151751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/dear-diary-as-i-have-been-searching.html' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Hooghkirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13695213944312846636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3254520520288784055</id><published>2009-11-05T22:54:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:05:02.431-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 5 - Sir Percival</title><content type='html'>Shown is the lovely cottage I grew up in, secluded from the world in the Welsh forests&lt;br /&gt;http://images-1.redbubble.net/img/art/size:large/view:main/1000168-2-the-cottage-in-the-woods.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfJS7w0mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6J9xAh5_l8w/s1600-h/1000168-2-the-cottage-in-the-woods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfJS7w0mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6J9xAh5_l8w/s320/1000168-2-the-cottage-in-the-woods.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400835360197497442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Sir Bedivere, the knight who cast Excalibur into the lake&lt;br /&gt;http://images.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/c_img/c_sbse.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/c_img/c.html&amp;usg=__vsszMgsnZ-gX4dg7fjMdb9YSKJo=&amp;h=423&amp;w=300&amp;sz=50&amp;hl=en&amp;start=1&amp;um=1&amp;tbnid=E6VyEj-StXnqXM:&amp;tbnh=126&amp;tbnw=89&amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dsir%2Bbedivere%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-US:official%26sa%3DN%26um%3D1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfNswJsJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VECXDL9oROE/s1600-h/c_sbse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfNswJsJI/AAAAAAAAAAs/VECXDL9oROE/s320/c_sbse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400835435847594130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shown is Elaine of Astolat, the fair maiden who fell in love with Lancelot and died of a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;http://www.timelessmyths.com/arthurian/gallery/elaine2.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfWsgRiUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V_vRX5-nqT0/s1600-h/elaine2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfWsgRiUI/AAAAAAAAAA0/V_vRX5-nqT0/s320/elaine2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400835590399822146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3254520520288784055?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3254520520288784055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5-sir-percival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3254520520288784055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3254520520288784055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5-sir-percival.html' title='Assignment 5 - Sir Percival'/><author><name>Stephanie Ritter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102640225733715905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wXo0qI0fMHY/SvOfJS7w0mI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6J9xAh5_l8w/s72-c/1000168-2-the-cottage-in-the-woods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8576339806676918559</id><published>2009-11-05T19:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:57:16.078-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment #5 Elaine of Astolat (Kevin Holloran)</title><content type='html'>1.  My home back in Astolat in Scottland&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://1616C68F-F0C1-45A0-A6E8-D0C04BC06CD8/Scottish%20Castle.jpg" alt="Scottish Castle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline ; letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://teachers.greenville.k12.sc.us/sites/ekrezdor/Everything%20Royal/Scottish%20Castle.jpg"&gt;http://teachers.greenville.k12.sc.us/sites/ekrezdor/Everything%20Royal/Scottish%20Castle.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px color: #333333"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;2. King Mark of Cornwall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://18935349-0D33-4FED-8DD1-7B3B88BF293D/11400.jpg" alt="11400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 13.0px Georgia; color: #000099"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline ; letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sacred-texts.com/neu/eng/crt/img/11400.jpg"&gt;http://www.sacred-texts.com/neu/eng/crt/img/11400.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 13.0px Georgia; color: #000099"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;3. The Enchantress Vinien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;img src="webkit-fake-url://7505B288-42C3-4D21-9B6F-0C0F5F0242A6/PyleArthurVivien.jpg" alt="PyleArthurVivien.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 13.0px Georgia; color: #000099"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline ; letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candlelightstories.com/images/PyleArthurVivien.jpg"&gt;http://www.candlelightstories.com/images/PyleArthurVivien.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px color: #333333"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8576339806676918559?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8576339806676918559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5-elaine-of-astolat-kevin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8576339806676918559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8576339806676918559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5-elaine-of-astolat-kevin.html' title='Assignment #5 Elaine of Astolat (Kevin Holloran)'/><author><name>Kevin Holloran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09791864724618877755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7512435114282364027</id><published>2009-11-05T18:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T19:13:20.304-05:00</updated><title type='text'>assignment 5 Sir Ywain</title><content type='html'>This is my birth place. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4ou7O2v_Jk/RpEwHafiu9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/lzKNF_hYZnY/s1600/carlisle3.JPG"&gt;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B4ou7O2v_Jk/RpEwHafiu9I/AAAAAAAAAP0/lzKNF_hYZnY/s1600/carlisle3.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNp601eSrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gso33vqsWgw/s1600-h/castle"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400776837483612850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNp601eSrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gso33vqsWgw/s320/castle" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is my best friend, Sir Gwain.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNpnGcq4YI/AAAAAAAAABs/SjxLqtYTFjE/s1600-h/Gwain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 173px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400776498614034818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNpnGcq4YI/AAAAAAAAABs/SjxLqtYTFjE/s320/Gwain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://l2.eogamer.com/w/images/thumb/6/62/Gwain.jpg/180px-Gwain.jpg"&gt;http://l2.eogamer.com/w/images/thumb/6/62/Gwain.jpg/180px-Gwain.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNpQ0L1JAI/AAAAAAAAABk/HJWgkbQhCHo/s1600-h/Laudine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400776115754443778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNpQ0L1JAI/AAAAAAAAABk/HJWgkbQhCHo/s320/Laudine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is my favor, my wife, Launide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/8/8a/Iwein-laudine-ring.jpg/250px-Iwein-laudine-ring.jpg"&gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/8/8a/Iwein-laudine-ring.jpg/250px-Iwein-laudine-ring.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7512435114282364027?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7512435114282364027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5-sir-ywain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7512435114282364027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7512435114282364027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5-sir-ywain.html' title='assignment 5 Sir Ywain'/><author><name>RUI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061643764230377628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/SvNp601eSrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/gso33vqsWgw/s72-c/castle' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2997055191964896413</id><published>2009-11-05T15:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T16:41:12.690-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I have mentioned before, I was born of King Ban and Queen Elaine of Benoic, which is in the French province of Brittany. However, I spent very little time there, as I was raised in the Lady of the Lake's underwater kingdom. I don't remember much of anything about Benoic, but I imagine that it looked something like this, which is in present-day Brittany:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://z.about.com/d/frenchfood/1/0/l/0/-/-/brittany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://z.about.com/d/frenchfood/1/0/l/0/-/-/brittany.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Source: &lt;a href="http://z.about.com/d/frenchfood/1/0/l/0/-/-/brittany.jpg"&gt;http://z.about.com/d/frenchfood/1/0/l/0/-/-/brittany.jpg&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;However, my real home was in the Lady of the Lake's underwater kingdom, which was hidden beneath the Lake of Diana (also in Brittany), seen here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-iOpXNrRek/SvNF9FCsG-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/3BKP0clmplw/s320/lake+of+diana.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400737293775150050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 107px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://image57.webshots.com/157/6/34/47/2892634470085863825NYSdeb_ph.jpg"&gt;http://image57.webshots.com/157/6/34/47/2892634470085863825NYSdeb_ph.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now you want me to show you pictures of other people?  I'm not sure why, but whatever.  Here is a picture of Sir Gawain, who was as interested to learn of my true identity as you people were at the beginning of this blog.  However, he was unable to lift the metal slab in the graveyard that revealed my true identity beneath it:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i-iOpXNrRek/SvNGXr7TJWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qY9PD9y--K4/s320/sir+gawain.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400737750889735522" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 140px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;(Source: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fineartamerica.com/watermark.html?id=57810"&gt;http://fineartamerica.com/watermark.html?id=57810&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A female too, you say?  Normally I would talk about the lovely queen Guenevere, but apparently some other people have already talked about her, and I'm supposed to be original.  So, here's a picture of the wretched Morgan le Fay, Arthur's half-sister sorceress, who repeatedly keeps trying to imprison me and force me to be her lover.  Fortunately, I was able to escape each time:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 26, 139); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-iOpXNrRek/SvNFAWdrMrI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Us7ZbtgBsCw/s320/morgan+le+fay.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400736250479719090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#551A8B;"&gt;Source: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs39/f/2008/335/1/3/Morgan__Le_Fay_by_0Snow_White0.jpg"&gt;http://fc05.deviantart.com/fs39/f/2008/335/1/3/Morgan__Le_Fay_by_0Snow_White0.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2997055191964896413?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2997055191964896413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2997055191964896413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2997055191964896413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/assignment-5.html' title='Assignment 5'/><author><name>dominic_casali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09219736479361349625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i-iOpXNrRek/SvNF9FCsG-I/AAAAAAAAAAU/3BKP0clmplw/s72-c/lake+of+diana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6279636050228698132</id><published>2009-11-05T12:34:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T13:06:39.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Sir Meleagant was born and two other main characters</title><content type='html'>As I told you before, I was born in Gorre which is now a part of modern Cornwall in England. Let me show you the map below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMNaIRsMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NXX0mtX1Ksc/s1600-h/cornwall.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400675120696799794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMNaIRsMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NXX0mtX1Ksc/s320/cornwall.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://travel.newarchaeology.com/cornwall1.gif"&gt;http://travel.newarchaeology.com/cornwall1.gif&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMNfjzC1eI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1rkA7manhOE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400675213983798754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMNfjzC1eI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1rkA7manhOE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hotels.lonelyplanet.com/LPImages/Region/432993_Cornwall.jpg"&gt;http://hotels.lonelyplanet.com/LPImages/Region/432993_Cornwall.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sir Sagramore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMPA1J2iQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/28MSXDDRmOk/s1600-h/Sir+Sagramore.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400676885090175234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMPA1J2iQI/AAAAAAAAAA0/28MSXDDRmOk/s320/Sir+Sagramore.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/86/86-h/images/09-105.jpg"&gt;http://www.gutenberg.org/files/86/86-h/images/09-105.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady of the lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMPNnA8NRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oc1jFbRjyFk/s1600-h/La_Dame_du_Lac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400677104633001234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 405px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMPNnA8NRI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oc1jFbRjyFk/s320/La_Dame_du_Lac.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/1d/La_Dame_du_Lac.jpg"&gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/1d/La_Dame_du_Lac.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6279636050228698132?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6279636050228698132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-sir-meleagant-was-born-and-two.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6279636050228698132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6279636050228698132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/where-sir-meleagant-was-born-and-two.html' title='Where Sir Meleagant was born and two other main characters'/><author><name>JUNQING SITU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017053568931769346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/SvMNaIRsMjI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NXX0mtX1Ksc/s72-c/cornwall.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3567383344839434937</id><published>2009-11-05T02:19:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:49:26.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fifth assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sir bedivere'/><title type='text'>Sir Bedivere - Assignment #5</title><content type='html'>The first picture is from Glywysing (Glamorgan) where my father king was, and where I was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livefortheoutdoors.com/upload/531815/images/Glamorgan%20Southerndown2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.livefortheoutdoors.com/upload/531815/images/Glamorgan%20Southerndown2.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livefortheoutdoors.com/upload/531815/images/Glamorgan%20Southerndown2.JPG"&gt;http://www.livefortheoutdoors.com/upload/531815/images/Glamorgan%20Southerndown2.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.britannia.com/history/monarchs/glam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 206px;" src="http://www.britannia.com/history/monarchs/glam.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href"http://www.britannia.com/history/monarchs/glam.jpg"&gt;http://www.britannia.com/history/monarchs/glam.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second picture is a picture of my good old friend, Sir Cai, at ye Tournament:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/eb/Sir_Kay_breaketh_his_sword.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 465px; height: 535px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/eb/Sir_Kay_breaketh_his_sword.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/eb/Sir_Kay_breaketh_his_sword.jpg"&gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/eb/Sir_Kay_breaketh_his_sword.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last, but not least, Morgan Le Fay:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sir-lancelot.co.uk/images/Morgan-le-fay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:none; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 422px; height: 599px;" src="http://www.sir-lancelot.co.uk/images/Morgan-le-fay.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sir-lancelot.co.uk/images/Morgan-le-fay.jpg"&gt;http://www.sir-lancelot.co.uk/images/Morgan-le-fay.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3567383344839434937?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3567383344839434937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/sir-bedivere-assignment-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3567383344839434937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3567383344839434937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/sir-bedivere-assignment-5.html' title='Sir Bedivere - Assignment #5'/><author><name>Oszkar Jozsa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162456956547748603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jQ2FSADobNc/SptENXuQ0lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-Mj6PauYxtw/S220/Bedivere.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3231477950141071250</id><published>2009-11-05T02:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:48:17.897-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sir bedivere'/><title type='text'>Sir Bedivere - Assignment #4</title><content type='html'>My moral code is loyalty, reliability and bravery. Loyalty to my king, Arthur, and reliability and bravery either on the battlefield or at home. If it is necessary or if my Lord needs me to, I will take lives asking no question and I am willing to sacrifice mine – but I disagree with reckless massacre and torture. Violence should stay on the battlefield and should be kept under control. Stealing, cheating, lying? I will use these crafts too, if my trusted Lord asks me to but only under those special circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In private life I try to be a gentle, noble, decent man, but romance is not really my thing. Do women like it? Ask them around – they never complained to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3231477950141071250?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3231477950141071250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/sir-bedivere-assignment-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3231477950141071250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3231477950141071250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/sir-bedivere-assignment-4.html' title='Sir Bedivere - Assignment #4'/><author><name>Oszkar Jozsa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162456956547748603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jQ2FSADobNc/SptENXuQ0lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-Mj6PauYxtw/S220/Bedivere.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3235786992580799909</id><published>2009-11-03T09:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T14:51:09.133-05:00</updated><title type='text'>KA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBEClzjO3I/AAAAAAAAABc/qcdcKDm2_XI/s1600-h/airtint2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBEClzjO3I/AAAAAAAAABc/qcdcKDm2_XI/s320/airtint2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399890764515982194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBD9r6dmDI/AAAAAAAAABU/npHTdrYeCP0/s1600-h/william-hatherell-the-battle-between-king-arthur-and-sir-mordred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBD9r6dmDI/AAAAAAAAABU/npHTdrYeCP0/s320/william-hatherell-the-battle-between-king-arthur-and-sir-mordred.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399890680256239666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBD5Ok3dHI/AAAAAAAAABM/WeKvuah4dq4/s1600-h/kingarthurwedding.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBD5Ok3dHI/AAAAAAAAABM/WeKvuah4dq4/s320/kingarthurwedding.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399890603661554802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Here are some pictures of some of the most important parts of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The first is of my birth place of Tintagel (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.shcsc.k12.in.us/arthur/TINTAGEL.HTM)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Next is of me killing Sir Mordred in battle (http://www.art.com/products/p13976804-sa-i2775317/william-hatherell-the-battle-between-king-arthur-and-sir-mordred.htm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Last but definitely not least, a picture of my love Guinevere and me at our wedding (http://www.crystalinks.com/glastonburytor.html)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3235786992580799909?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3235786992580799909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-are-some-pictures-of-some-of-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3235786992580799909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3235786992580799909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-are-some-pictures-of-some-of-most.html' title='KA'/><author><name>kmoore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11510075307143222300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/SvBEClzjO3I/AAAAAAAAABc/qcdcKDm2_XI/s72-c/airtint2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6002412214711032909</id><published>2009-11-01T09:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:29:34.756-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hull.ac.uk/php/sbswdr/ecompastwork/0708/xstudentsites0708/76_305128/browse_and_book/orkney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 303px;" src="http://www.hull.ac.uk/php/sbswdr/ecompastwork/0708/xstudentsites0708/76_305128/browse_and_book/orkney.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of my birthplace, Orkney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.hull.ac.uk/php/sbswdr/ecompastwork/0708/xstudentsites0708/76_305128/browse_and_book/orkney.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/58/s_022ea374b5ac6496846b70eca5e25ba1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 131px;" src="http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/58/s_022ea374b5ac6496846b70eca5e25ba1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sir Agravaine is one of my  three beloved brothers.  However, unlike the heroic role &lt;span class="mContent"&gt;Gaheris, Gareth and I play, Agravaine tends to follow a path of villainy and malice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://c2.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/58/s_022ea374b5ac6496846b70eca5e25ba1.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.avalonworld.de/morgause.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.avalonworld.de/morgause.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mother, Morgause, is the half sister of King Arthur.  I am the eldest of her sons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.avalonworld.de/morgause.jpg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SHELBY%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/SHELBY%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-3.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6002412214711032909?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6002412214711032909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-picture-of-my-birthplace-orkney.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6002412214711032909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6002412214711032909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-picture-of-my-birthplace-orkney.html' title=''/><author><name>Shelby DeNeice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07617501362664402062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4009232237227649764</id><published>2009-10-29T21:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:21:37.697-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://www.castlexplorer.co.uk/img/home-castle.jpg'/><title type='text'>Assignment 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4009232237227649764?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4009232237227649764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-5_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4009232237227649764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4009232237227649764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-5_29.html' title='Assignment 5'/><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224810724770096135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5531226218848174319</id><published>2009-10-29T18:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:55:24.118-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Five - Sir Galahad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.explore-isle-of-iona.co.uk/images/iona-attractions/nunnery-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.explore-isle-of-iona.co.uk/images/iona-attractions/nunnery-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an image of medieval ruins of a convent or nunnery.  I, Sir Galahad, was abandoned as a child by my father, Sir Lancelot, due to the trickery and scheming of my mother, Elaine of Corbenic.  I was raised by my great aunt, who was an abbess of a nunnery until my adulthood.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.explore-isle-of-iona.co.uk/images/iona-attractions/nunnery-2.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.abdn.ac.uk/english/lion/images/son.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 142px;" src="http://www.abdn.ac.uk/english/lion/images/son.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of King Bademagu.  When I first set out on my quest for the grail I had no shield.  While traveling with King Bademagu we came across a shield stained with the blood of my ancestor and King Bademagu tried to acquire it.  However, a mysterious white-knight knocked him off his horse and presented the shield to me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.abdn.ac.uk/english/lion/images/son.gif&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T-1UyaxxvoA/SuoYzLi55UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BqDMVEj8DSs/s1600-h/standardgldfr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 159px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T-1UyaxxvoA/SuoYzLi55UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BqDMVEj8DSs/s320/standardgldfr1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398154370908546370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of Elaine of Corbenic, my mother, who tricked my father, Lancelot, into sleeping with her by taking the form of Guenevere.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://branhandmaiden.tripod.com/designs/standardgldfr1.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5531226218848174319?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5531226218848174319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-five-sir-galahad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5531226218848174319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5531226218848174319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-five-sir-galahad.html' title='Assignment Five - Sir Galahad'/><author><name>Shawn Bennett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01935903818567240449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T-1UyaxxvoA/SuoYzLi55UI/AAAAAAAAAA0/BqDMVEj8DSs/s72-c/standardgldfr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-537762586998537735</id><published>2009-10-29T17:11:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T20:58:17.927-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='image'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fifth assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sir bors'/><title type='text'>Sir Bors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoH_oSTY9I/AAAAAAAAABg/-5b4A9djNww/s1600-h/avignon_castle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoH_oSTY9I/AAAAAAAAABg/-5b4A9djNww/s320/avignon_castle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398135893084300242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While raised with my cousin and his guardian, the Lady of the Lake, I believe I was born in Gaul in the kingdom of my father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoIGJToAdI/AAAAAAAAABo/EslnN_j0Qc0/s320/merlin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoIGJToAdI/AAAAAAAAABo/EslnN_j0Qc0/s320/merlin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my King Arthur's council, Merlin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lady of the Lake, the one who raise me with my cousin Sir Lancelot. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoIagSCn5I/AAAAAAAAABw/-wHUeN1cn7k/s1600-h/1140362863_4b6dcbef60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoIagSCn5I/AAAAAAAAABw/-wHUeN1cn7k/s320/1140362863_4b6dcbef60.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398136354792185746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image 1: http://medieval-castles.org/blog/media/avignon_castle.JPG&lt;br /&gt;Image 2: http://www.corporate-aliens.com/quotes/merlin.jpg&lt;br /&gt;Image 3: http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1321/1140362863_4b6dcbef60.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-537762586998537735?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/537762586998537735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bors_29.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/537762586998537735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/537762586998537735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bors_29.html' title='Sir Bors'/><author><name>Jill Pill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032960657506964153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SpGe-6LciPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jwBFsak16e0/S220/n37402389_30862419_7597080.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SuoH_oSTY9I/AAAAAAAAABg/-5b4A9djNww/s72-c/avignon_castle.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6419102119420523825</id><published>2009-10-29T10:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:40:12.171-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Cai's loaded images</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/29787/29787-h/images/p029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/29787/29787-h/images/p029.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is all that remains of the Valle-Crucis where I was baptized as a youth. 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His shield is flaming as he is saved from slaying his brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.sacred-texts.com/neu/trt/img/089.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.allposters.com/images/20/wag2032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://images.allposters.com/images/20/wag2032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Here is Elaine of Astolat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://images.allposters.com/images/20/wag2032.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6419102119420523825?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6419102119420523825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-cais-loaded-images.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6419102119420523825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6419102119420523825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-cais-loaded-images.html' title='Sir Cai&apos;s loaded images'/><author><name>Schmudlach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966610775806677252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3891224334984705706</id><published>2009-10-29T01:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:23:21.148-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 5 -Isolde</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SukkyUTKDNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6_TIdtAtm9A/s1600-h/Birthplace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SukkyUTKDNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6_TIdtAtm9A/s320/Birthplace.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397886075241368786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my (Isolde) birthplace in the Scottish highlands. A majestic castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SuklavN9LvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7Css3Wff170/s1600-h/Sir+Percival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 138px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SuklavN9LvI/AAAAAAAAAAs/7Css3Wff170/s320/Sir+Percival.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397886769662078706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image is of Sir Percival wandering the forest in his Arthurian armor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SuklQUFmkKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6FnyU7-UCds/s1600-h/Nimue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SuklQUFmkKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6FnyU7-UCds/s320/Nimue.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397886590580592802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This image is of Nimue, lady of the lake. She is found near a lake when this painting was finished. This completely captures the essence of her being. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citations:&lt;br /&gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/4/4d/Balmoral_Castle.jpg/800px-Balmoral_Castle.jpg&lt;br /&gt;http://www.artmagick.com/images/content/watts/hi/watts11.jpg&lt;br /&gt;http://www.timelessmyths.com/arthurian/gallery/nimue.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3891224334984705706?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3891224334984705706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-my-isolde-birthplace-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3891224334984705706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3891224334984705706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-my-isolde-birthplace-in.html' title='Assignment 5 -Isolde'/><author><name>Rogelio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12526955949503881488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kLLShlDZYYU/SukkyUTKDNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/6_TIdtAtm9A/s72-c/Birthplace.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-723037776544805389</id><published>2009-10-28T19:26:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:07:06.344-04:00</updated><title type='text'>King Marks photo extravaganza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SujTf7SqNnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Qu7SGad4L0A/s1600-h/montage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 317px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SujTf7SqNnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Qu7SGad4L0A/s320/montage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397796698848900722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a montage of my great homeland of Cornwall! It is said that I had my seat at Castle Dore near Foway. The famous Tristan stone is also shown; it was a memorial stone to remember the son of Cunomorus, Drustanus. Ahh how I love thee beautiful homeland...&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;Source:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, serif; color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.777344); white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;http://www.cornwall-online.co.uk/heritage-trail/Welcome.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SujVYwolbKI/AAAAAAAAABY/LfJN2bhaCPA/s320/merlin.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397798774752242850" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.796875); font-family: Courier; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, serif; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This is an image of the great Merlin of Camelot casti&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, serif; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; "&gt;ng a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, serif; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; white-space: normal; "&gt;powerful spell! I fear Arthur's wrath for my heinous actions and murderous behaviors, especially because he has the protection of the all powerful Merlin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ource: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, serif; color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.789062); white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.timelessmyths.com/arthurian/merlin.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an image captured of Isolt on the journey to become my wife. She was delivered to me by my nephew Tristan, little to my knowledge they drank love potion that was meant for me and Isolde. If I had only knew that my nephew would betray me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Source:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Courier, serif; color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.789062); white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;http://www.revradiotowerofsong.org/5questromance/impossiblelove.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SujXTxXe-mI/AAAAAAAAABo/wi0TileW4LI/s320/432_tristan_Isolde-love_potion.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397800888072862306" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-723037776544805389?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/723037776544805389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/king-marks-photo-extravaganza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/723037776544805389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/723037776544805389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/king-marks-photo-extravaganza.html' title='King Marks photo extravaganza'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154135291343771825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SpHok9MXw6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/cHazxUosmVI/S220/n37400201_30746142_4321.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SujTf7SqNnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Qu7SGad4L0A/s72-c/montage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3183509232760350426</id><published>2009-10-28T19:25:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T13:34:18.780-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://artdictionary.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/waterhouse_tristan_and_isolde_sharing_the_potion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 540px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 736px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://artdictionary.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/waterhouse_tristan_and_isolde_sharing_the_potion.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This image is of Princess Isolde with her lover Tristan. She reminds me a lot of myself.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.uhigh.ilstu.edu/english/arthur/book20/chapter22/lancelot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 341px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 492px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.uhigh.ilstu.edu/english/arthur/book20/chapter22/lancelot.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.timelessmyths.com/arthurian/gallery/tristanisolde1.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The male I chose is the only man I could ever think of, Lancelot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NJd0pYUa1U0/SBMmut_HK5I/AAAAAAAACPk/9sfjk9HUlG4/s400/Guineve-L.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 267px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NJd0pYUa1U0/SBMmut_HK5I/AAAAAAAACPk/9sfjk9HUlG4/s400/Guineve-L.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.uhigh.ilstu.edu/english/arthur/book20/chapter22/lancelot.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture depicts my beautiful birthplace of Cornwall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NJd0pYUa1U0/SBMmut_HK5I/AAAAAAAACPk/9sfjk9HUlG4/s400/Guineve-L.gif&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3183509232760350426?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3183509232760350426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-image-is-of-princess-isolde-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3183509232760350426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3183509232760350426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-image-is-of-princess-isolde-with.html' title=''/><author><name>bfisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243594903038832820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NJd0pYUa1U0/SBMmut_HK5I/AAAAAAAACPk/9sfjk9HUlG4/s72-c/Guineve-L.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4626638014677812866</id><published>2009-10-28T19:25:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:40:58.560-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Mordred - Assignment 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_hGdZzI/AAAAAAAAABU/mt2-vh-s0lw/s1600-h/Morgan_Le_Fay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_hGdZzI/AAAAAAAAABU/mt2-vh-s0lw/s400/Morgan_Le_Fay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397798341085849394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Morgan Le Fay with Excalibur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.earlybritishkingdoms.com/bios/images/morgan_le_fay.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_dSyKAI/AAAAAAAAABM/CBwxTdYAeP0/s1600-h/Sir_Percival.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_dSyKAI/AAAAAAAAABM/CBwxTdYAeP0/s400/Sir_Percival.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397798340063799298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_d1d45I/AAAAAAAAABE/1f03yASnvX8/s1600-h/CapFrehelLightHouse_Brittany.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_d1d45I/AAAAAAAAABE/1f03yASnvX8/s400/CapFrehelLightHouse_Brittany.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397798340209271698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Sir Percival on his horse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.arts-crafts.com/images/wc-percival.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a view of the Cap Frehel Lighthouse on the shores of Brittany where I, Sir Mordred was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://brittanyfrance56.co.uk/images/CapFrehelLightHouse.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4626638014677812866?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4626638014677812866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-mordred-assignment-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4626638014677812866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4626638014677812866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-mordred-assignment-5.html' title='Sir Mordred - Assignment 5'/><author><name>Logan McGuirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636084151181423892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/SujU_hGdZzI/AAAAAAAAABU/mt2-vh-s0lw/s72-c/Morgan_Le_Fay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4688452021106687403</id><published>2009-10-28T11:37:00.027-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T13:37:46.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Merlin #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/Suh1PYipLvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pBqv3PDgiSk/s1600-h/450px-Egwlys_San_Pedr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397693060549783282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/Suh1PYipLvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pBqv3PDgiSk/s320/450px-Egwlys_San_Pedr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is St. Peter's Church in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/ce/Egwlys_San_Pedr.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Carmarthen, one of the places&lt;/span&gt; where I am rumoured to have been born.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;color:#330099;"&gt;image:&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Egwlys_San_Pedr.JPG"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Egwlys_San_Pedr.JPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/Suh_e1y8vzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Xe6L1b2tuDQ/s1600-h/king_arthur_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397704321217118002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/Suh_e1y8vzI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Xe6L1b2tuDQ/s320/king_arthur_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here is my King whose birth I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;orchestrated&lt;/span&gt;. He is seen here holding Excalibur, ready for battle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;image:&lt;a href="http://www.logoi.com/pastimages/img/king_arthur_4.jpg"&gt;http://www.logoi.com/pastimages/img/king_arthur_4.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/SuhyN8_YeOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kwjTC11Myx0/s1600-h/guinevere_stake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397689737439377634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/SuhyN8_YeOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kwjTC11Myx0/s320/guinevere_stake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This picture depicts the adulterous Queen Guinevere at the stake.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;color:#330099;"&gt;image:&lt;a href="http://www.nashfordpublishing.co.uk/portraits/scenes/guinevere_stake.jpg"&gt;http://www.nashfordpublishing.co.uk/portraits/scenes/guinevere_stake.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4688452021106687403?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4688452021106687403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/merlin-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4688452021106687403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4688452021106687403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/merlin-5.html' title='Merlin #5'/><author><name>Cole Rasmussen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612049421592870858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zZChvFyp5gk/Suh1PYipLvI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pBqv3PDgiSk/s72-c/450px-Egwlys_San_Pedr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-465934314797846523</id><published>2009-10-27T08:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:39:21.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Extra Credit Assigment</title><content type='html'>This is totally optional and the amount of extra credit you earn depends on how well of a job you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extra credit assignment is due in an email sent to me at mruane at fit dot edu by Sunday, November 1st at 12 noon. DO NOT POST YOUR EXTRA CREDIT HERE IN THE BLOG!&lt;br /&gt;Please make sure you get it to me by noon on Sunday. That gives me time to grade it and get it back to you by Monday's class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several Icelandic heroes exist in the Eddas and sagas written in the early middle ages. However, one of the most unique heroes is Grettir, possibly one of the first anti-heroes in Norse mythology. In your extra credit assignment read Grettir's Saga (online for free at http://www.sagadb.org/grettis_saga.en2) and then answer the following questions, providing examples to support your argument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) How is Grettir heroic? How does he fit the actions of a typical "viking" hero?&lt;br /&gt;2) How does Grettir act un-heroically? i.e. Why is he considered an anti-hero?&lt;br /&gt;3) Does Grettir's life resemble that of any other hero in Norse, Greek, Roman or other myths? Explain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-465934314797846523?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/465934314797846523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/extra-credit-assigment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/465934314797846523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/465934314797846523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/extra-credit-assigment.html' title='Extra Credit Assigment'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6579630406447721987</id><published>2009-10-27T08:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:24:44.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment #5</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This assignment is due on Friday, November 6th by 12 noon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I am intrigued by the various different approaches that you have taken to this project. Now, this is a nitty-gritty assignment, that will require a little bit of work but not a lot of writing. I want you to find three pictures for the blog that fill the following criteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) A picture that represents that place of your character's birth. It doesn't have to be an actual picture of the place, but it should at least symbolize your homeland or place of birth. It should also be clearly identifiable in location...don't just choose a generic castle. It could be a picture of the Scottish highlands, or of the actual castle that was said to be your birthplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) A picture/drawing that portrays one of the other male characters. You can not use the same picture as anyone else or one that has been used before. In other words, make sure you look at the other choices before you post. There are lots of male characters besides Arthur, Lancelot and Mordred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) A picture/drawing that portrays one of the other female characters. Again, the same rules as above apply. While there are less female characters, there are still plenty of different pictures for people like Morgan Le Fay and Guinevere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you provide web citations for all images. Make sure you also clearly identify who or what the images are. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, if three other people have chosen to post a picture of the same character you wanted to use, you must choose another character of the appropriate gender. There are plenty to go around&lt;/span&gt;. I don't want 28 Arthurs and 28 Guineveres.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6579630406447721987?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6579630406447721987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-5.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6579630406447721987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6579630406447721987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-5.html' title='Assignment #5'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3023409987126312648</id><published>2009-10-26T20:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:49:47.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary: Task 4</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is what wrong to believe in revenge?  To be believe that those who have harmed my loved ones and my people deserve annihilation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned a few times throughout your previous pages that I have killed and stolen as an act of revenge.  When Uther Pendragon devastated the lands of my one true home, that flame of revenge ignited deep within my soul.  This flame has caused many a deaths by my men and me.  It eventually started to dim, but then Ban and Bors replenished its weak burn with the death of my son Dorin: As I sit here now hunched over your pages, that flame still burns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I an evil man for wanting a woman, whether she is a maiden or not?  Have I told you about Phariance yet?  I made him seneschal of Gannes because I was infatuated with his wife.  By making him seneschal, she and I were able to become frequent lovers.  I do not feel guilty of this though.  We were in love, so is this what makes me an evil man?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been things that I regret, but many that I have not.  So what if I believe in seeking revenge against those who have caused harm to my loved ones and people: those two groups are the only things I have ever truly cared for.  Yes, I have been in love with and romanced a married woman, and I would do it again if the opportunity ever presented itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my beliefs, diary, and this mad philosopher is telling me to "re-evaluate" them?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed,&lt;br /&gt;King Claudas of Gaul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3023409987126312648?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3023409987126312648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-diary-is-what-wrong-to-believe-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3023409987126312648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3023409987126312648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-diary-is-what-wrong-to-believe-in.html' title='Dear Diary: Task 4'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15551699390784657681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4980701295764760366</id><published>2009-10-26T14:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T14:40:51.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment IV</title><content type='html'>I am Sir Gaheris, as you know I am an honorable Knight and as a knight my moral code is of the highest stature. Having said that If anyone crosses me they are as good as dead. You can ask my mother, if she was still alive. I found her in bed with a younger man and I beheaded her out of rage. I later hunted down the young man and beat him to death. I don't steal but I will lie if it's necessary to hide what I did in my rage. So I guess you could say I'm a violent guy. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4980701295764760366?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4980701295764760366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iv_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4980701295764760366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4980701295764760366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iv_26.html' title='Assignment IV'/><author><name>Paul McLaughlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06562042547071593305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3825977804873613591</id><published>2009-10-26T02:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:25:13.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>I'm Sir SagramoreI'm a good knight of King Arthur, but I'm quick to anger. I would go into a frenzy easily,every time when I came down I would feel ill and hungry. I'm also lovey-dovey,I often centered around rescuing damsels, and I have lots of paramours, and lots of offsprings.Because of my easy angry personality,I always want to kill others,I easy to do lots of things,such as fall in love with women and so on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3825977804873613591?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3825977804873613591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_6081.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3825977804873613591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3825977804873613591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_6081.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>Bailu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17472180330357378442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2891983982715329464</id><published>2009-10-26T02:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:23:00.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>I'm Sir Sagrama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2891983982715329464?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2891983982715329464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2891983982715329464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2891983982715329464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_26.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>Bailu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17472180330357378442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1771291210112708277</id><published>2009-10-25T19:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:24:32.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>assignment IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I Sir Lamorak de Galis have the courage to do incredible acts when Queen Margawse is involved. When Queen Margawse is in play I give it all, my behavior becomes into a hero and will do anything for her.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1771291210112708277?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1771291210112708277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1771291210112708277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1771291210112708277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iv.html' title='assignment IV'/><author><name>Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286170409271630303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-695336958360590256</id><published>2009-10-25T19:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T19:37:23.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Moral Code of Sir Agravaine</title><content type='html'>This moral code shouldst be followed by the whole court of His Kingship. A true knight, a courtier, possesses certain qualities that distinguish him from a pagan. Disloyalty must and will be severely punished for anyone who goes against this code. A knight does not leave the battlefield, does not steal, and does not lie, certainly does not go behind his King's back.&lt;br /&gt;Those I fight as enemies I must kill as long as I stay alive. Those I catch stealing must be hanged, I certainly would not get caught myself. Those that lie I will uncover and get banned from court, if I lie - I would lie for the King.&lt;br /&gt;Violence determines strength. A knight who does not practice strength is killed in battle. Violence keeps a warrior alive, agree you not?&lt;br /&gt;Romance is nothing to me, and love? A knight must only love the woman who is his by victory. Yes, Sir Lancelot is certainly mighty, but I only gave his lies away because I wanted to protect the King from public scandal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-695336958360590256?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/695336958360590256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/moral-code-of-sir-agravaine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/695336958360590256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/695336958360590256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/moral-code-of-sir-agravaine.html' title='Moral Code of Sir Agravaine'/><author><name>anna v.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966198780408137253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1434255230049820798</id><published>2009-10-25T17:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:38:12.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moral Code of Meleagant</title><content type='html'>This is really a hard issue for me. As a wicked knight as I was, I was hated by a lot of people. I didn’t like to kill people but I thought I was strong when I did so. Unfortunately, I was beaten by the Lancelot, one the greatest knights of the King Arthur. There is no evidence that I had stolen, so I was not a thief. As I told you before, I love Guinevere who was the wife of the King Arthur. I thought I was strong so I kidnapped her. Finally I was dead because of this issue. I was cheating before so that I could get something I wanted such as love. I thought that being with the one I loved was happiness, so I did everything I could to be satisfied. Anyway, I am a horrible guy that arouses hate and jealousy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1434255230049820798?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1434255230049820798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/moral-code-of-meleagant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1434255230049820798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1434255230049820798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/moral-code-of-meleagant.html' title='The Moral Code of Meleagant'/><author><name>JUNQING SITU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017053568931769346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-320839626390329550</id><published>2009-10-25T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T17:15:08.496-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;As a knight I perceive fear to be an intrusive and useless behavior. I carry out my duties as a knight of the round table bravely and without prejudice. I have full confidence in my commander to know what best for me. This is my code and stance on fear as a nobleman and knight of the round table. But, as a man I have a deep and terrifying fear. It haunts my thoughts from dawn till dusk. It clouds my dreams while I slumber, and constantly tortures me with no mercy. It is that one day the court and my commander will one day find out that I alone am the murderer of my own mother. I committed matricide when I discovered she was laying with Lamorak. I have committed a sin, and I fear that it will come back to haunt me.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-320839626390329550?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/320839626390329550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iii_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/320839626390329550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/320839626390329550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iii_25.html' title='Assignment III'/><author><name>Paul McLaughlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06562042547071593305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6240323153714614435</id><published>2009-10-25T13:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T13:07:46.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4 - Sir Percival</title><content type='html'>Ah, yes!  My dear Mother, bless her heart, taught me my manners and morals.  I know that in some areas, she wasn't as thorough as I would've liked her to be.  She told me that to gain a woman's kisses was an honor and one of the most wonderful things...but she didn't tell my that I couldn't take them by force!  I learned that in a terrible circumstance; luckily I walked away with my pride.  I do however love my dearest angel Lady Blanchefleur.  When she and I first met, I did everything I could to earn my knighthood by King Arthur so that I would be worthy enough to court such a fair maiden.  But my heart grew weary and wild, I needed to live the life of a knight, not just purely a gentleman.  My Lady begged me to stay with her but I needed to perform my duties.  I am still a virgin however, and I hope that is how everyone else perceives me to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it be known that I would never lie or steal within reason.  Once I removed the armor from a man that I killed, but I do not consider that stealing.  As far as killing goes, I have injured and killed many.  I killed a strong and powerful man who insulted Lady Guinevere, which in turn convinced King Arthur to give me my knighthood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6240323153714614435?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6240323153714614435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-sir-percival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6240323153714614435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6240323153714614435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-sir-percival.html' title='Assignment 4 - Sir Percival'/><author><name>Stephanie Ritter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102640225733715905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8732467000721023893</id><published>2009-10-25T11:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T11:56:52.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>Questions: What is your moral code? For example, under what conditions will you kill? Steal? Lie? Do you have a personal code of behavior about violence? What about love, romance and sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a noble woman, of course I have a moral code! I only do things that will benefit and for the greater good. Killing... only if the person is bring great harm to everyone around him and doing terrible terrible things. Like those mass murders and serial killers... how horrid! Stealing and lying... everyone does those. Its better not to, but if you must, at least keep your story straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love... this is where lying cannot be acceptable. Nor is adultery. Sex should be kept to the one you love and you romance the one you love. a straying eye is not love and it is unfaithful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8732467000721023893?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8732467000721023893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_4127.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8732467000721023893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8732467000721023893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_4127.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>Jelani</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4906512212858809032</id><published>2009-10-25T10:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:42:18.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>I, Sir Gawain, fight to stay true to my two moral codes that are represented on my shield.  I consider my convictions to my religion and my chivalric duties to be what make me a pure and honest knight.  Acts such as stealing, lying or damaging a woman's honor are unimaginable actions in the eye's of a noble knight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a knight, I am expected to be respectful of all women.  It is my responsibility to maintain the honor of women while engaging in courtly love.  In a quest for my king's protection, I was seduced and tempted by a married women but found a way to keep her honor in tact by not committing adultery while upholding her respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been forced to decide whether my life or my morals were more important in my quest to protect the king.  My choice has always been to stay true to the morals I am bound to as a knight.  I have proven that upholding these morals is worth my life.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand that I am only human.  I have made mistakes but I have always confessed and repented my sins.  In my journey as a knight, my moral convictions have been put to the test and although it was never easy, I overcame these obstacles to prove my dedication to  the moral codes I proudly display on my shield.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4906512212858809032?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4906512212858809032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4906512212858809032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4906512212858809032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_25.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>Shelby DeNeice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07617501362664402062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6141113267406046557</id><published>2009-10-25T00:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:56:24.368-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan Le Fay's So Called Code...</title><content type='html'>I suppose some might call me two faced, but really I am just trying to live my life in a world that is not made for me.  I am a strong woman forced to live a life beneath her man, always being undermined and belittled.  I have a famous half brother so I must live in his shadow as well.  I will lie, cheat and steal when I need to. If I need my husband to believe something I will lie, I will cheat to get around laws and I will steal from those who are undeserving.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand I love to love ( no need to try to figure that out).  I consider myself very romantic and sensual.  I use my looks to my advantage and will keep doing so until it proves otherwise.  My husband gets what he wants ** and will be happy if he thinks that I am happy to give it to him.  My brother does not know what is coming to him because I am very good at not being seen.  What can I say..... I'm GOOD...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6141113267406046557?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6141113267406046557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/morgan-le-fays-so-called-code.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6141113267406046557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6141113267406046557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/morgan-le-fays-so-called-code.html' title='Morgan Le Fay&apos;s So Called Code...'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00145942417025618576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2148757830367371982</id><published>2009-10-24T22:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:40:35.077-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>I am Sir Ywain, the Knights of King Arthur. As a knight, my moral code is to protect my load, King Arthur, and my country. Anything that can threaten my King and my hometown is forbidden. However, as a normol person, my moral code is to live a happy and simple life with my family. I think when I am in the war, I will kill. Because that is my duty. But in anytime and anywhere do I not  steal and lie. I am a pure man and I would not do anything that  is contrary to my moral code. I am honest and loyal to both my king and my family. I will not break them heart. The code which I have about violence can only happen in the war. And only in the war I become a knight who is full of violence. I once disenchanted a maiden turned into a dragon by kissing her three times. But my only love is Laudine, and of my decent into madness as a result of falling from her favour. There is only one love to my wife in my love. I will do anything for her. That is my opinion about love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2148757830367371982?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2148757830367371982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_1638.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2148757830367371982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2148757830367371982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_1638.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>RUI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061643764230377628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4000223655379508091</id><published>2009-10-24T19:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:44:45.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Cai:  4th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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Strict morality does not work in my realm of shattered shields and splintered bodies; a man seizes what advantages he can on the field of battle he is right to take them. A disarmed adversary receives that same treatment he would bestow upon me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Stealing is complicated: is the man looting the enemy a thief? If yes then stealing is acceptable however stealing from ones own people is fit only for the lower class as they prey upon their betters. Lying is much like stealing; lying to an enemy is acceptable as it is no better than they deserve but lying to a friend, especially your liege which should be punished by death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am not adverse to peace but I shine amidst the chaos of battle where I stand tall against my foes. Giants, Saxons, Juts, Picti, Scotti, and the kerns of &lt;st1:place&gt;Eire&lt;/st1:place&gt; should be removed from our land by any means necessary. If their children are brought or born in the island of the mighty then should also be removes. Males can grow to warriors and take blood from our people so should be eliminated. Woman are below my notice, my men can take them and do what they will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Love is for land and lord, romance does not exist. Many a man has fallen for a vixen only to be betrayed, so I have distanced myself from them. Women are good for procreation and little else. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4000223655379508091?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4000223655379508091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-cai-4th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4000223655379508091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4000223655379508091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-cai-4th-post.html' title='Sir Cai:  4th Post'/><author><name>Schmudlach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966610775806677252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-172455515243495602</id><published>2009-10-24T19:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:57:57.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>King Marks lack of Code</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#242424"&gt;HaHa, don’t cause me laughter for such things as this. I King Mark have no true moral code; I believe that such conduct is for sissy knights of the round. They may uphold justice and show mercy to women and children, but I do what I please when I please. I have nothing stopping me from ripping a blade into someone’s back when they have it turned. When I have the upper hand I take it and use it to my advantage, and when I don’t I run! Yes, this may be considered dishonorable to some but it is my way of life. I have a personal code to take any advantage that may come my way, but am quick to try and deescalate aggression when in the face of danger. When it comes to love I guess you can say I take it seriously. Thy wife shall be faithful and obedient to their husband! In my own experiences this is indeed not the case, when my queen Isolt betrays me with my nephew Tristan. This is not how I should be repaid for taking in my nephew and sending him to Ireland to retrieve my prize lady! This betrayal of love only bequests Tristan with what he deserved, DEATH!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-172455515243495602?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/172455515243495602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/king-marks-lack-of-code.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/172455515243495602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/172455515243495602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/king-marks-lack-of-code.html' title='King Marks lack of Code'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154135291343771825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SpHok9MXw6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/cHazxUosmVI/S220/n37400201_30746142_4321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4098546554845505569</id><published>2009-10-24T18:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T18:41:20.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I, the White Knight, am sworn as a Knight of the Round Table to follow the Pentecostal Oath.  This oath was taken by all the knights at the Round Table's founding, and is a guide to chivalry and morals.  We agreed to remain loyal to King Arthur and Camelot and to avoid unnecessary fighting, killing, and cruelty, as well as to give mercy to those who asked for it (especially women and children).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that's not always how it works out in reality.  In my early days as a knight, I wished to be a chivalrous knight and follow the oath, but was often deceived and taken advantage of by others, even those who I was trying to help.  Now, I am not afraid of lying, stealing, or killing if I feel that it needs to be done to protect my own safety or appearance.  I am this kingdom's greatest knight, and anyone who tries to defy me deserves to die!  As for love and romance, I truly love the queen and am not afraid to interfere with Arthur to win her over.  I do not wish to be with any other woman.  I do not feel guilty about deceiving or hurting others in my desire for her love, regardless of the consequences it might have on others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4098546554845505569?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4098546554845505569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4098546554845505569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4098546554845505569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_24.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>dominic_casali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09219736479361349625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3070953154041754540</id><published>2009-10-24T16:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T16:50:24.504-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4 -  Isolde</title><content type='html'>I, Princess Isolde, am a woman of integrity. I have a sense of honesty and truthfulness in regard to the motivations that inspire to become a strong woman in our society. I do not justify death as a noble act, but rather necessary in times of war. I would only kill in the name of love and nothing more. This love triangle in which I am in, is undoubtedly driving me completely insane. My heart belongs to Tristan and if I were to hold a sword in my hand it would take the life of my present husband. In my whole life, I have not stolen a grain of salt from anyone. I’d rather ask and be denied by someone than take away possessions and/or money that I does not rightfully belong to me. I unfortunately, live my life, partly a lie because of my love affair with Tristan. No one knows of this arrangement, but I cannot deny my feelings for this man. Violence to a woman is unacceptable and I do not tolerate such behavior. Violence at war is needed in order for victory. The romance and love I profess for my husband is not that of true and honest emotions. Sex is a sign of intimacy between two lovers that I will not neglect, but I do enjoy. Tristan has been my true love, with true romance, and possesses amazing sexual characteristics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3070953154041754540?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3070953154041754540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-isolde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3070953154041754540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3070953154041754540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-isolde.html' title='Assignment 4 -  Isolde'/><author><name>Rogelio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12526955949503881488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5308306204333281567</id><published>2009-10-23T20:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:45:53.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4 - KA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The most important thing to a knight is his morals, and as king and the leader of the greatest knights to ever live I must above all exemplify the correct set of morals.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We are the defenders of the weak, helping those who can’t help themselves.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is not right to kill or steal from others just because they are less fortunate than yourself and my knights and I make sure those who do are punished.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I would only kill or harm someone if they have harmed someone less fortunate or if they mean to do my people or especially my knights or family harm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lying and stealing are never acceptable; I try to teach my knights that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There should never be a situation when a man must lie to or steal from another man.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You should never have to trick someone by lying to them to active your goal.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Stealing what another man has earned is unforgiveable and there is never a reason to so such.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The act of love is a sacred one that should only be undertaken under the holiness of marriage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The most vial thing a man can do is combine these evil deeds of killing, stealing, lying, and ruining the sacredness of love.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can’t even imagine how any man could steal another man’s love, but somehow I see it done.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t even want to think about how it would feel to have my love Guinevere taken from me, but luckily I know that could never happen…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5308306204333281567?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5308306204333281567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-ka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5308306204333281567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5308306204333281567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-ka.html' title='Assignment 4 - KA'/><author><name>kmoore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11510075307143222300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8436292171330000405</id><published>2009-10-23T20:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:57:33.614-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Merlin #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;I put little effort into thinking about morals. I do what is best for Camelot and Arthur. If certain people must die for the cause then so be it. If I must steal, lie, or cheat to accomplish my goals then I will do so without a second thought. When it comes to sex and love I have not much to say for my knowledge in these fields are lacking, although I do long to experience one or the other some day. When this day comes I am sure it will be a disaster, but I long for it none the less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8436292171330000405?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8436292171330000405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/merlin-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8436292171330000405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8436292171330000405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/merlin-4.html' title='Merlin #4'/><author><name>Cole Rasmussen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612049421592870858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4503699860995607704</id><published>2009-10-22T23:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:18:57.462-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4 - Sir Mordred</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I am a knight, and we knight uphold high moral codes, but I believe that some morals change when the circumstances require it. If a man challenges me or my company, I will fight to the death. If someone dares to oppose me I will make it clear that they were mistaken to do so. I will kill anyone who personally disgraces me, and that includes the king. I will lie if it I can gain from it. If the people are gullible enough to listen, then they should pay for their stupidity. Trust should not be obtained so easily and I will prey on those who trust far too much. Stealing is not right, but sometimes I would not mind taking things that would increase my standing with the knights, or help me gain more power, or even make me feel more important. I try to uphold the knight's moral codes for violence, but I will do what it takes to stay alive. Love is a hindrance, I grew up without love and I did not need it. It is an emotion that clouds judgment and turns knights into confounded fools. Romance and sex are much more useful tools than love. They can be used to obtain information, or increase your standing with the knights. The best part of sex is that love does not have to be a part of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4503699860995607704?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4503699860995607704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4503699860995607704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4503699860995607704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4_22.html' title='Assignment 4 - Sir Mordred'/><author><name>Logan McGuirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636084151181423892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2998869004284127349</id><published>2009-10-22T22:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:28:08.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4-Sir Dinadan</title><content type='html'>A moral code is the foundation for knights all around. While my goal is to do what is asked of me my moral code differs from that of the average knight. I do not see good coming out of violence. Therefore I enter a fight only as a last resort. Also I carefully examine the positive and negative outcomes of each situation. I would only purposely lie or steal as a means of good humor. I believe that wittiness is one of the most unappreciated qualities among found among humans. I am not very fond of courtly love. I do not believe that it falls under the code of a knight. Love only distracts one from the overall goal at hand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2998869004284127349?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2998869004284127349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-sir-dinadan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2998869004284127349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2998869004284127349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-sir-dinadan.html' title='Assignment 4-Sir Dinadan'/><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224810724770096135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8651690776636464605</id><published>2009-10-22T17:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:40:01.099-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sir bors'/><title type='text'>Sir Bors</title><content type='html'>A moral code is the closest mark of a knight's service. To serve the King, you must also serve God who has ordained your earthly Lord. To steal and to lie is unthinkable, but to murder or to outrage is against the moral code of a Knight in King Arthur's court. As a knight who is chosen to serve, I will loyally fight for my King. I must to no means be cruel but to always give mercy to him who asks for mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do live my life in peace, following the words of the Christ, but I do understand that the Lord called his people many times to fight. I fight for the service of my Lord God and for my King Arthur. I must never take up battles for wrongful quarrels for love or worldly goods. In Matthew, fourth chapter, thirty-fourth verse the Christ says "Think not that I am come to send peace on earth: I came not to send peace, but a sword." And so, for those that deny ordained King Arthur so do also deny my Christ. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my life, I have no service for adulterous relationships. I am a knight of piteous service serving King Arthur. In my mind, it would take a bewitching for me to disavow myself. Another mark of a Knight of the Round is to never force a ladies, gentlewomen, or widows. For in Matthew the fifth chapter, verse twenty-seventy through thirty, tells man that:  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ye have heard that it was said by them of old time, Thou shalt not commit adultery: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I say unto you, That whosoever looketh on a woman to lust after her hath committed adultery with her already in his heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if thy right eye offend thee, pluck it out, and cast it from thee: for it is profitable for thee that one of thy members should perish, and not that thy whole body should be cast into hell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if thy right hand offend thee, cut it off, and cast it from thee: for it is profitable for thee that one of thy members should perish, and not that thy whole body should be cast into hell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this is my service to the Lord, to be pure and just in every aspect of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8651690776636464605?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8651690776636464605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bors_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8651690776636464605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8651690776636464605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bors_22.html' title='Sir Bors'/><author><name>Jill Pill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032960657506964153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SpGe-6LciPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jwBFsak16e0/S220/n37402389_30862419_7597080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2318000474520397133</id><published>2009-10-22T15:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T15:50:05.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4 - Guenevere</title><content type='html'>I am the Queen therefore my moral code is obliged to be flawless. I am the leading example of how women should act in society. I am not a woman of anger or violence. That is what the men are for. I have never killed in my life and don't plan on changing that any time soon. On the other hand, every woman knows how to lie when it comes to terms of the heart. I am married to a wonderful man but my heart belongs to another. This is not something I can change. I have spent much time living the life of secrecy, lies, and betrayal to hide my love for Lancelot. Our romance is not a sin to me but because of the situation, it goes against everything that I am visioned to be. My morals have drifted a bit because of my growing romance. I don't believe in adultry but have given in to it. Once I reconnected with the sacrifice I must make to continue to be the ideal Queen, it was too late. Now, I must pay for my consequences and hope for the best. I must say that on a personal level I do not regret any of the decisions I made in the past, but on a professional level I cannot bear to remember those things I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2318000474520397133?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2318000474520397133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-guenevere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2318000474520397133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2318000474520397133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4-guenevere.html' title='Assignment 4 - Guenevere'/><author><name>bfisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243594903038832820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7645923106492920259</id><published>2009-10-20T17:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:06:21.825-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Four</title><content type='html'>I, Sir Galahad, the purest knight, who sits at the Siege Perilous, abide by different code of ethics than do other knights – I am a holy warrior.  Christ guides my actions and my pure and sinless ways ultimately lead to my success in finding the Holy Grail.  My code of behavior is dictated by the Holy Book and Christ himself.  My actions are pure: my virginity is the source of my strength; my heart is pure and therefore I do not lie or steal from anybody; further, the blood of another has never touched my hands.  Lead by visions of Christ and the grail I must often encounter danger and violence.  In the Castle of Maidens I defeated seven cruel knights and made them vow fidelity to those they had kept captive instead of killing them.  Other round table knights kill the seven cruel knights, however, these knights are not guided by Christ and his holy ways as I am.  My purity, chastity, and obedience to Christ is a moral code followed no others and it sets me apart from other knights and is also the reason for my many successes as a knight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7645923106492920259?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7645923106492920259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-four.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7645923106492920259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7645923106492920259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-four.html' title='Assignment Four'/><author><name>Shawn Bennett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01935903818567240449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-116152178172381209</id><published>2009-10-17T13:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T13:48:43.772-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 4</title><content type='html'>This assignment is due by 12 noon, Sunday, October 25th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, these are a set of questions that require a little bit of thought. The answers may not be obvious, but in many cases they will be. Think about your answers before posting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions: What is your moral code? For example, under what conditions will you kill? Steal? Lie? Do you have a personal code of behavior about violence? What about love, romance and sex?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-116152178172381209?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/116152178172381209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/116152178172381209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/116152178172381209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-4.html' title='Assignment 4'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8090562975550365118</id><published>2009-10-09T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T13:48:29.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bMa2bn0DHk/Ss93Xk_gbyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pyxgEXvQSH0/s1600-h/TRISTISW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 250px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390658525936512802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bMa2bn0DHk/Ss93Xk_gbyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pyxgEXvQSH0/s320/TRISTISW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This portrait of myself shows not only shows me as a knight but as a lover. I was known mainly for my battle skills and being a knight of the round table. This illustrates my love for Isolde which later leads to my own demise.&lt;br /&gt;I am usually depicted as a handsome young man in mid twenties with flowing brown hair. I am most seen in a coat of armor as a sign of strength and power. Often I am am seen on a horse with shield and sword. When not ready for battle I am seen as a lover. Usually wearing long robes and playing the harp. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8090562975550365118?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8090562975550365118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8090562975550365118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8090562975550365118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-2.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>Jarrod</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15578114708560956407</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7bMa2bn0DHk/Ss93Xk_gbyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/pyxgEXvQSH0/s72-c/TRISTISW.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3750398639609700652</id><published>2009-10-08T09:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:45:27.568-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Midterm Exam Fall 2009</title><content type='html'>MYTHOLOGY MIDTERM&lt;br /&gt;Fall 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exam is due back by the beginning of class on Wednesday, October 14th. No late exams will be accepted. Exams should be typed (single-spaced is fine) and the answer length should take into account that this is a take home exam. Please read each section and question carefully before you answer. You may use your notes and the assigned readings (which you should consult to flesh out any weak answers) to assist you with preparing for your own answers, but do not copy or plagiarize any material. Doing so will result in automatic failure of the test. Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must answer TWO of the following questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Compare and contrast the legends of the Titans with those of the Olympic gods. Why do you think the Greeks had the Titans overthrown and thus replacing one complete mythology with another? Are there signs in the pantheons that the replacement was not easy to do? What happens to the Titans after they are deposed? What do you think this says about the Greek concept of victory and punishment for the vanquished?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The lectures describe the background of Zeus from his creation to his overthrow of the Titans to become the Lord of Olympus. Chose four other Greek gods or goddesses and briefly compare and contrast their origins and the tales surrounding their lives. How do the myths surrounding the four gods or goddesses you have chosen compare to the myths about Zeus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) The Greeks and Romans created a series of heroes to explain how people should act within their respective societies. According to Joseph Campbell, heroes in mythology are key figures used by our ancestors to explain how mortal man can attempt to become more equal with the gods/goddesses themselves, as well as providing examples of acceptable societal behaviors. Yet all of the heroes have flaws to complement their unique strengths and skills, while many act in very non-heroic ways. In your essay, examine at least two different Greco-Roman heroes (other than Hercules), comparing and contrasting the heroes and their exploits. How do their exploits illustrate Joseph Campbell’s points? What do you think is responsible for the long lasting power of these stories to affect us even today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Compare and contrast the mythological aspects of the Roman &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aeneid&lt;/span&gt; with those found in the Greek &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Iliad&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Odyssey&lt;/span&gt;. Do you think Aeneas is more of a hero than Achilles, Hector or Odysseus? Explain your answer and provide examples from the textbook where necessary to illustrate the points you are making.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3750398639609700652?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3750398639609700652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/midterm-exam-fall-2009.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3750398639609700652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3750398639609700652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/midterm-exam-fall-2009.html' title='Midterm Exam Fall 2009'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5914961513848047044</id><published>2009-10-04T23:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:17:18.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Bedivere - Assignment #3</title><content type='html'>I fear no pain, I fear no enemy, I fear no battle!&lt;br /&gt;Since I am the the best of the best, I have nothing to fear but disgrace. I'm prepared for everything either at war or at home, and I don't even fear the death itself - I just fear the consequences. I'm dreaded by the chance to fail a task or to protect and to serve my Lord and my good friends. I don't care if I'm dismembered or wounded as long as I'm eligible to serve my Lord. I'm not afraid to take any risk in battle to avoid disgrace. &lt;br /&gt;But even this fear can't weaken me or change me at all. After all, I don't have to deal with it, since I know that I always do my best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5914961513848047044?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5914961513848047044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bedivere-assignment-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5914961513848047044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5914961513848047044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bedivere-assignment-3.html' title='Sir Bedivere - Assignment #3'/><author><name>Oszkar Jozsa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02162456956547748603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jQ2FSADobNc/SptENXuQ0lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-Mj6PauYxtw/S220/Bedivere.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6341156652959554822</id><published>2009-10-04T21:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T21:41:27.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan - 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;  "Every single day I walk down the street I hear people say,'Baby so sweet', Ever since&lt;br /&gt;puberty Everybody stares at me, Boys - girls, I can't can't help it baby"(-RENT)&lt;br /&gt;.... People,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I NEED TO VENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every day, gossip about me and I am afraid that it will soon bother me.  "she is a bitch,&lt;br /&gt;a man eater, bad news!!" to put it lightly, is what I hear going around.  They all think&lt;br /&gt;I do not know, that I can not hear or tell. I am afraid to be alone, with out a man&lt;br /&gt;wrapped around my finger; I am afraid to not be in control of my surroundings.  Even with&lt;br /&gt;my mischievous and deceiving manner I am afraid of losing/killing me step brother.&lt;br /&gt; I might have a strong exterior and at times a harsh personality but I am human and I do&lt;br /&gt;have feelings, I am just afraid of letting go and showing who I really am or what I could&lt;br /&gt;become. &lt;br /&gt; My future also scares me, will I be discovered?, will my coniving ways be sought out? &lt;br /&gt;I need my status, will my husband stay with me?&lt;br /&gt;There is one thing that I can say I am not afraid of... I am not a afraid of DEATH,&lt;br /&gt;(but the whole dying thing frightens me a bit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6341156652959554822?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6341156652959554822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/morgan-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6341156652959554822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6341156652959554822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/morgan-3.html' title='Morgan - 3'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00145942417025618576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-9133079984018437662</id><published>2009-10-02T19:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T19:41:44.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Assignments</title><content type='html'>I think of fear as a weakness. You should invoke fear into others. In my life I have led many to believe I fear nothing. I will not be seen as weak! Since it is only you, I'm trusting you to keep a secret. RATS! The filthy and disgusting! They're so unhealthy, and once you find one, you can never get rid of them! That goes for all vermin. My house help thinks that I am a woman waging a war against dust, my house can never been clean enough to them. Now run along you, I've told you enough as it is. Now mind some of your own business for a while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-9133079984018437662?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9133079984018437662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/third-assignments.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9133079984018437662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9133079984018437662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/third-assignments.html' title='Third Assignments'/><author><name>Jelani</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1752189192047995355</id><published>2009-10-02T15:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:48:52.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>I fear that someone might be able to discern my true identity. No one must ever know my true lineage until the time is fit. It would not be behavior becoming of a knight if I announced my parentage and then simply accepted the privilege of being knighted. I must prove my abilities, my strength, and my honor on my own. I refuse to be respected simply because I am the younger brother of Sir Gawain. Any respect or glory bestowed upon me will be earned by me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1752189192047995355?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1752189192047995355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1752189192047995355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1752189192047995355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_02.html' title='Assignment 3'/><author><name>LaMaraVilla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YchI6AD9K6I/S36Th2v74bI/AAAAAAAAAE4/wP9BjzJp_84/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-147728145208441378</id><published>2009-10-02T15:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:11:31.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary: Task 3</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About two and a half weeks ago I unknowingly submitted my personal ad in our local e*Adultery periodical.  How is this possible you ask?  My philosopher connived with the guards to break into my sleeping quarters, steal that particular journal entry, and publish it, all while I was out exploring downtown Rome: the nerve of some people!  If this little stunt had produced any results by now, then I would not be so infuriated with him, but I have yet to hear from any interested married females.  Talk about an unneeded blow to an already battered ego. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the women of Rome are not attracted to men who conqueror and annihilate others, or in men who take refuge in Rome because they could not defeat their enemy.  I am not just a pain in many an enemy’s ass, though.  I have issues.  I have problems.  I have fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Arthur and his bimbo-wife, Guenevere, decided to declare war on me [I may have kidnapped Guenevere’s cousin, but no one liked her anyway, so I was actually doing them a favor] I sought the most prestige advice, even recruited Rome as an ally, to ensure the safety of my people.  I allowed those who wished to leave the country before Arthur and his men came knocking on our gates to do so, and I was highly generous to those who chose to stay and fight.  Diary, this is because my biggest fear is harm to my people.  Even when I was their king, I prayed for their protection every night.  This ritual continues into my years of refugement [the forced form of retirement], but is now associated with frequent horrible nightmares of them suffering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These recurring nightmares are about the last battle we spent together with me as their king and they as my people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The battle was in a field not far from the entrance into our kingdom.  By this point, Arthur and his men had proven stronger then I initially imagined, and were advancing upon our kingdom faster than the Black Plague on London!  Refusing to leave my people alone in their danger, I stood my ground, and retaliated against the advancing enemy as best I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And every time my sleep reminds me of this scene, I catch myself awaking to tear-filled eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-King Claudas of Gaul&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-147728145208441378?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/147728145208441378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-diary-task-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/147728145208441378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/147728145208441378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/dear-diary-task-3.html' title='Dear Diary: Task 3'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15551699390784657681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4765433201992315292</id><published>2009-10-02T12:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:20:20.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Sir Lamorak de Galis, have some conflicts with others for the reason that I'm not sure of my self , meaning that if someone gives there opinion of my girl, I will fight him. So I'm afraid of loosing my love ones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4765433201992315292?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4765433201992315292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iii_02.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4765433201992315292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4765433201992315292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iii_02.html' title='Assignment III'/><author><name>Pablo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15286170409271630303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-9179636243304381293</id><published>2009-10-02T10:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T11:42:06.817-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='third assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sir bors'/><title type='text'>Sir Bors</title><content type='html'>As a Knight of the Round Table, I, Sir Bors fear most of all failing my beloved King Arthur. In my service to my Heavenly Lord, I must serve the earthly King that God in Heaven has ordained. I am afraid because in failing my dear King Arthur, I fail both of my Kings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My greatest fear was realized when on search for the Holy Grail, my faith was tested by the search. I was alone in my inner and outer search for the Holy Grail, tested by my knowledge of who the Grail truly serves. I faced my fears; delivering the Grail to my King.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-9179636243304381293?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9179636243304381293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9179636243304381293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9179636243304381293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-bors.html' title='Sir Bors'/><author><name>Jill Pill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032960657506964153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SpGe-6LciPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jwBFsak16e0/S220/n37402389_30862419_7597080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7665188273331930923</id><published>2009-10-02T10:36:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:40:28.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I, Elaine of Astolat, and only afraid of not being loved by the knight I adore. That is why I do what I to make him see how he loves me so. If it calls for me to travel all the way to Camelot for Lancelot to see that he is chasing the wrong women, then I shall. I am afraid of not being loved but it shall not hold me back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7665188273331930923?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7665188273331930923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-elaine-of-astolat-and-only-afraid-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7665188273331930923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7665188273331930923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-elaine-of-astolat-and-only-afraid-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Kevin Holloran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09791864724618877755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7866399082428533672</id><published>2009-10-02T07:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T07:16:21.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Sagramore</title><content type='html'>I'm afraid of lonly,,if there is no battles I will behave like a foolish man .&lt;br /&gt;When fighting, I would go into a frenzy not unlike the &lt;a title="Irish" href="http://www.statemaster.com/country/ei"&gt;Irish&lt;/a&gt; hero &lt;a onmouseover="pv(event, 19)" onmouseout="unpv(19)" href="http://www.statemaster.com/encyclopedia/C%C3%BAchulainn"&gt;Cúchulainn&lt;/a&gt;'s &lt;a onmouseover="pv(event, 20)" onmouseout="unpv(20)" href="http://www.statemaster.com/encyclopedia/Warp-spasm"&gt;warp spasm&lt;/a&gt;; when I came down, I would feel ill and hungry. As he was wont to do, &lt;a onmouseover="pv(event, 21)" onmouseout="unpv(21)" href="http://www.statemaster.com/encyclopedia/Sir-Kay"&gt;Sir Kay&lt;/a&gt; gave me a nickname; "Morte Jeune" (Young Corpse) because I would sometimes go into &lt;a title="epilepsy" href="http://www.statemaster.com/graph-T/mor_epi"&gt;epilepsy&lt;/a&gt;-like fits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7866399082428533672?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7866399082428533672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-sagramore.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7866399082428533672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7866399082428533672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-sagramore.html' title='Sir Sagramore'/><author><name>Bailu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17472180330357378442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-904646801526374096</id><published>2009-10-02T01:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:34:22.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment Three</title><content type='html'>I, Sir Galahad, the purest knight of all at the Round Table, who sits at the Siege Perilous, am afraid of nothing.  Where my fellow knights fail, I prevail.  I have the strength of ten men because of my purity.  My white shield, with the blood of my ancestor Josephus, protects me alone and the almighty Christ himself has spoken to me.  I quest for the Holy Grail tirelessly and virtuously without fear.  I am destined to achieve the Holy Grail, and this knowledge prevents fear from entering my thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-904646801526374096?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/904646801526374096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-three.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/904646801526374096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/904646801526374096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-three.html' title='Assignment Three'/><author><name>Shawn Bennett</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01935903818567240449</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6988310084593816860</id><published>2009-10-02T01:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:18:22.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment III</title><content type='html'>I, Sir Dinadan, am known as "Good Knight without Fear." Thus one would believe that I live without it. This is only true to a certain extent. In my heart I know that knighthood is not for me. It is only because of my family stature that I pursue it. My older brother, Sir Tristram, is a knight of the roundtable. Stories of his adventures leak valor, courage, and victory. I fear that my tales might not add up to those about him. How can someone reach their full potential in something that their heart is not in?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6988310084593816860?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6988310084593816860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6988310084593816860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6988310084593816860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-iii.html' title='Assignment III'/><author><name>Ace</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224810724770096135</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4922223980966014429</id><published>2009-10-02T00:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:21:09.554-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Agravaine's Response</title><content type='html'>I am a knight whose fears forever remain hidden and secretive from others, friend or family or foe. A knight is to be loyal to his King and to his lady, and it is for enemies (who are to be avenged) to feel fear and ask for mercy whence time comes, and mighty Sir Mordred hath reason to want to uncover Lancelot's degrading behavior, I think I will join him in his plot. Fear?! If one possesses high status one does not fear, for fear is weakness. Lancelot is a skillfull and able knight, however... therefore we will have support from other knights on the time of their exposure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4922223980966014429?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4922223980966014429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-agravaines-response.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4922223980966014429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4922223980966014429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/sir-agravaines-response.html' title='Sir Agravaine&apos;s Response'/><author><name>anna v.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966198780408137253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8870349703824115966</id><published>2009-10-02T00:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:04:18.158-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3 - Sir Percival</title><content type='html'>I fear very much the prospect of failure.  I am more likely to fail at my tasks and quests if I am disobedient and don't do what I am told.  I rely solely on what others tell me: how to act and what to do in order to achieve greatest knighthood.  Perhaps I listen to others so much because I did not grow up with a father figure or someone to tell me how to act like a man.  Until I became King Arthur's knight, I lived by the advice of my dear Mother.  But she wasn't always right.  For instance she didn't tell me that I could not take a woman's kiss by force; and when I did so, everything turned to turmoil.  Now I am wiser and will just listen to the instruction and advice of my fellow knights and of course, Kind Arthur.  Please God let me not fail him!  Let me not fail in my duty as a knight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8870349703824115966?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8870349703824115966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3-sir-percival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8870349703824115966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8870349703824115966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3-sir-percival.html' title='Assignment 3 - Sir Percival'/><author><name>Stephanie Ritter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14102640225733715905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1231100198957353868</id><published>2009-10-01T23:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:32:38.215-04:00</updated><title type='text'>assignment 3</title><content type='html'>I am Sir Ywain, a Knight of the Round Table and the son of King Urien in Arthurian legend. As a knight, I should be brave and loyal, and I should not be afraid of death. But I am still a man, still have parents and lovers. I am scared to face death. My mother, Morgan le Fay, is often said to be Arthur's half-sister, which makes me Arthur's nephew. And I am cousin to Gawain, Agravain, Gaheris, Gareth and Mordred. I love my country, my King, my relatives and my people. So I don't want to lose them. You could say I am not strong enough eventhough I have a strong appearence. I think that is me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1231100198957353868?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1231100198957353868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1231100198957353868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1231100198957353868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_2009.html' title='assignment 3'/><author><name>RUI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061643764230377628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5274952669099660129</id><published>2009-10-01T23:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:13:12.078-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>I, Sir Mordred, am seriously misunderstood. I have been cast aside by my father, the man who is seen by the people as "gallant" and Christian". I have come from nothing to become a knight, and an Orkney Knight at that. What do I fear? I fear my own reality. I was born into fear; fear of my father that I would ruin him and his kingdom. I've had to earn everything I've gained. The people think that my methods are wicked and cruel, but I was treated from birth as if I was wicked and cruel. Why not gain status by the same means? My fear is the opposite of what my father feared when I was left to die at birth. My fear is that I won't succeed in bringing ruin to my father. The King must suffer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5274952669099660129?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5274952669099660129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_9945.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5274952669099660129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5274952669099660129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_9945.html' title='Assignment 3'/><author><name>Logan McGuirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636084151181423892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4113849316297972479</id><published>2009-10-01T22:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:12:37.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I sit here writing this,  I ponder the consequences that comes from my recent actions.  While I have used Merlin these many years, I begin to wonder why.  he has helped me gain fabulous power, and is perhaps the only person who can stop me from continuing to grow.  I fear that by using his trust, and later trapping him in the hut, I will have turned him against me.  He is a plotter by nature, and I believe that he will begin to plot his revenge.  I cannot lose any of the power i have gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I begin to wonder, if it was his original intention, to make me realize my fear of him.  He always tought lessons in everything.  Even when he wasnt intending to do so, he was always teaching.  Lessons, every time, everywhere.  Such power must be guarded carefully, so he always said.  I never thought much about why he siad so.  but after locking him away, i realize that he was right.  I must never give these secrets away,  merlin did so, much to his dismay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must go, Arthur needs my guidence.  I shall ponder this fear, as I consul arthur to ponder his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~N.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4113849316297972479?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4113849316297972479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_01.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4113849316297972479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4113849316297972479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3_01.html' title='Assignment 3'/><author><name>Daniel Hooghkirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13695213944312846636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8343289532036899586</id><published>2009-10-01T22:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:06:04.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3 - Isolde</title><content type='html'>There are many things we fear as humans, as people in society.  I am a woman that thought there was absolutely nothing to fear, but love. Unfortunately, I was wrong. It happens to us every day and it is a concept that I am terrified of. This fear is the fear of old age. I see my mother and her wrinkled skin. I remember as child, my mother used to be able to run around and chase me around our family courtyards. Nowadays, she walks around ever so slowly without a care in the world. I know age has caught up with her. As a young woman, madly in love, I fear that old age will work against my love and lead me away from being truly happy. If I am not happy with myself, how will I be happy with my true love? I am beautiful and wish to stay this way for eternity, but it is not possible. I fear old age. I want to be forever young. The grey hairs, the wrinkly skin, the bland skin tone color, all of which does not appeal to me and are concepts that frighten me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8343289532036899586?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8343289532036899586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3-isolde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8343289532036899586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8343289532036899586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3-isolde.html' title='Assignment 3 - Isolde'/><author><name>Rogelio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12526955949503881488</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5348335521186247852</id><published>2009-10-01T21:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:27:54.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horror of Sir Meleagant</title><content type='html'>As what I told you before, I was a villain which hated by a lot of people because of the abduction of Guinevere. You could say I was a brave man so that I dared to take the queen consort of King Arthur away. That was kind of sarcastic. I thought the abduction of the Guinevere was the most foolish thing that I have done. It is hard to tell the difference between love and hate. I loved Guinevere but it was my fate that she did not belong to me and she hated me. After I had taken her to my castle, Lancelot, greatest of the knights was so angry about me and I became so scared about that. In order to avoid a direct fight with him, I gave the queen back. Although I was so regretted about what I had done, everyone wanted me to die. I was so afraid of the death and I didn’t know what to do. Anything I could do to avoid the fight was just useless. Finally I was killed in horror by Lancelot with my head in two pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to tell you right now is that never try to get or even think of getting something that does not belong to you, or you will pay for it sooner or later. What goes around comes around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5348335521186247852?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5348335521186247852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/horror-of-sir-meleagant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5348335521186247852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5348335521186247852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/horror-of-sir-meleagant.html' title='The Horror of Sir Meleagant'/><author><name>JUNQING SITU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017053568931769346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-5260034019313405298</id><published>2009-10-01T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:26:24.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am King Arthur, the leader of the Knights of the Round Table.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I must fearlessly lead some of the greatest men in the history of this world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These men look up to me to set an example that they may follow to victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What do I fear?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I fear nothing, I can’t fear anything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I showed fear it would diminish the trust my men have in my leadership.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I cannot afford for my men to have any doubts as the enter battle.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So even if I did have a fear, I could never revile it…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I must right this down to get it off my chest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Today I was asked what my fear was and had to address the people in order to put their worries at rest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I said that I fear nothing, while in fact we all know everyone fears something.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Yes I have a fear, it is failure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I am afraid of letting my people down.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is the precise reason I told my people that I had no fear.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I must always lead my men to victory, and set the best possible example that I can.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes not allowing others to know your fear is just as good as not having fear at all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That feels better, I better destroy this before someone finds out I’m not actually fearless.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-5260034019313405298?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/5260034019313405298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5260034019313405298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/5260034019313405298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/assignment-3.html' title='Assignment 3'/><author><name>kmoore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11510075307143222300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2902825925706403840</id><published>2009-10-01T19:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:47:27.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Three: Sir Cai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.medievalarchive.info/images/pageassets/horseback_knight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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I however am above the fears of most men. The commoner has fears of death, fights, responsibility, and other such trivial things. As I am above such lowly fears I only acknowledge what fears a man of my stature should. In absolute truth I admit my two fears: fear of dishonor in battle and fear of embarrassment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I fear not dishonor of civil action because most men that bestow such honor are not worthy of it themselves. I have been known to fight amongst my fellow knights and put women in their place. I fear dishonor in battle, men faltering and being left upon a field of battle, robbed of proper rites and burial. As my enemies include the worst of the earth’s heathens and giants I would not be treated as the hero I am.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The second fear is embarrassment; this does tie into the fear above but due to different reasons. Embarrassment does not stain your name but rather makes you no better than the lowly surfs. All my works are done to show how I am more than a man. I am equal to the heroes and the greatest are remembered for eternity. I am more known for breaking my sword that caused my foster brother being crowned king than my battles with giants and foreign armies. I need my due, my achievements ought to be legendary and I fear that they won’t because of such embarrassments.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2902825925706403840?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2902825925706403840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-three-sir-cai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2902825925706403840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2902825925706403840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/post-three-sir-cai.html' title='Post Three: Sir Cai'/><author><name>Schmudlach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966610775806677252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7255435350083117665</id><published>2009-10-01T13:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T13:31:03.169-04:00</updated><title type='text'>King Mark The Scaredy-Cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:#242424"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:#242424"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Ahhhh…I see that time has come where I must reveal my deepest and darkest fears. As King of the realm of Cornwall I try to uphold strength and demand respect from all I encounter, but most travelers and warriors I cross paths with tend to envision me as a cowardly and treacherous being. To be quite blunt, I fear many of things I tend to encounter. I try to act as if I was a courageous warrior, but the truth is I am not as fair a warrior as most and am too scared to even face most knights in an honorable match. I often find myself fleeing for my life from warriors who wish you joist or fight on foot. I am handy with a sword when its behind ones back, but do not wish to cross blades with knights that may overtake me with little ease. Say, when I think about it deeply such as this, I am quite afraid of being courageous at all. I am a cowardly king that takes any cheap shots that arise. I lack the bravery to defend my kingdom in times of need so I call on other great warriors such as my nephew Tristram to do my dirty work. Alas, I must go hither now to ponder my cowardly life and reside in my own treacherous wallows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7255435350083117665?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7255435350083117665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/king-mark-scaredy-cat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7255435350083117665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7255435350083117665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/10/king-mark-scaredy-cat.html' title='King Mark The Scaredy-Cat'/><author><name>Justin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05154135291343771825</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W65M-D3lVmo/SpHok9MXw6I/AAAAAAAAAAM/cHazxUosmVI/S220/n37400201_30746142_4321.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1358481341632966561</id><published>2009-09-30T21:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:03:39.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Assignment- Guenevere</title><content type='html'>I am the Queen, but not a very good Queen. That was always my biggest fear. I became the center of such a large political scandal, and in the end my heart overtook my mind. Because of my love for Lancelot, the destruction of Camelot came too soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The great round table came with my dowry, therefore; my life became the center of attention when marrying King Arthur. Not many people like me because of choices I may make, but that is my responsibility. I have turned my back on the biggest responsibility I could ever have, which is to be a Queen and a wife to my beloved husband. I mostly feared that Arthur would never forgive me. Towards the end of the greatest love triangle known to our century, I decided that my committment as the Queen was far more important than my own pleasure. Unfortunately, Arthur's illegitimate son, Mordred, caprtured Lancelot and I in my chamber. This lead to my condemning after Lancelot fled. When Lancelot heard of my sorrowful news, he came to rescue me, which began a war that would cause the end of my ruling and the destruction of Camelot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Arthur's death, I entered a nunnery and stayed there for the rest of my life. My biggest fear was my life story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1358481341632966561?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1358481341632966561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/third-assignment-guenevere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1358481341632966561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1358481341632966561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/third-assignment-guenevere.html' title='Third Assignment- Guenevere'/><author><name>bfisher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18243594903038832820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4482616072410241761</id><published>2009-09-30T17:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:16:38.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>What do you mean am I afraid of anything?  I, the White Knight, am the greatest knight of the realm!  I fear no man or beast!  I can defeat anyone who stands in my way in battle and defend Camelot from any intruder!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I actually do have some fears, though they are very minor and much more understandable than those of most men.  One thing I fear is that my secret identity will be given away.  I prefer the simple title of White Knight to my true name of Lancelot.  After all, I didn't know my name for the first two decades of my life.  And only I am worthy of knowing it - for I alone possess the great strength to lift the massive stone that hides my true identity.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also, I must admit, afraid that I will never get to be with the wonderful Queen Guenevere.  Though I must remain loyal to King Arthur and the Round Table, I really do love the queen, and wish I could be with her.  After all, I am the greatest knight in all of Camelot, and deserve to be with the greatest woman!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But until then, I shall continue living my life as the greatest, most powerful knight around, and if I can overcome any opponent in battle, I believe I can also overcome any fears as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4482616072410241761?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4482616072410241761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-3_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4482616072410241761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4482616072410241761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-3_30.html' title='Assignment 3'/><author><name>dominic_casali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09219736479361349625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3083797940202803408</id><published>2009-09-28T15:33:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:34:57.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Merlin #3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am Arthur's most trusted advisor. I am also the most powerful wizard in the land. I have knowledge of the future and use it to the advantage of Arthur and Camelot. People from all over Britain come seeking me. With my vast knowledge and power there are few things in this world that give me a fright...however there is one thing that sticks out in me mind. While being an all powerful wizard is great, it's hard to get any action around here. So much gossip, "Oh Merlin is the son of the devil" or "Merlin looks so silly in his wizard getup." It's killing my reputation. I'm afraid that I will never find true love. More likely I will meet a lady that I ferociously lust after and will do most anything for. I may even be willing to teach her magic if she so desires. Imagine that! I, Merlin, teaching a woman magic! Perhaps this is but a small fear but 'tis a fear of mine indeed.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3083797940202803408?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3083797940202803408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/merlin-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3083797940202803408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3083797940202803408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/merlin-3.html' title='Merlin #3'/><author><name>Cole Rasmussen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612049421592870858</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1770598106127231776</id><published>2009-09-23T09:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T14:06:12.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;As a knight of the Round Table, I have chosen to dedicate my life and loyalty to Arthur.  I work hard to uphold the values a knight holds most dear (like  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:130%;" &gt;friendship, generosity, chastity, courtesy, and piety) in every challenge that I face.&lt;br /&gt;However, in the numerous obstacles I must overcome, I am in a state of constant mortal danger. While I am willing to accept this, knowing that it is necessary to fulfill my duty as a noble knight, I'm also aware of what the consequences might be.  Like most men, I fear death.   However, what sets me apart from other men is that although I am not fearless, I am not a coward.  My fear does not inhibit my actions and I channel this fear to serve as motivation for me to become a stronger and more courageous knight.  I know that it is crucial to overcome my fear of death because I know that not all knights possess both the inner and physical strength I do that is necessary to fulfill the duties presented to me.  If I can't complete my obligations to Arthur, who can?  &lt;br /&gt;Being a knight and protecting Arthur are what I was born to do.  By recognizing and conquering this fear to fulfill these duties I have become a stronger knight.  I am considered a hero not because I am fearless, but because I master my fears and live a virtuous life.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1770598106127231776?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1770598106127231776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1770598106127231776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1770598106127231776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-3.html' title='Assignment 3'/><author><name>Shelby DeNeice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07617501362664402062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4627296069412953040</id><published>2009-09-21T12:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:51:37.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Important Notice!</title><content type='html'>For those of you who posted pictures, please make sure you provide a url in your post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is mandatory for the assignments and is necessary for my own piece of mind when your pics don't show up. It also helps with Blogger administrators if they want the pics removed, but I can keep the links for the pictures. So please go back and look your pictures and make sure there is a url and a picture that actually shows up in the blog. Some of you may need to save the picture to your computer first, rather than just pasting a link to the blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4627296069412953040?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4627296069412953040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/important-notice.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4627296069412953040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4627296069412953040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/important-notice.html' title='Important Notice!'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-8652969445387713229</id><published>2009-09-21T12:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:48:44.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Assignment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;div id="crosscol-wrapper" style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;    &lt;!-- google_ad_section_start --&gt; &lt;a name="1098739988165748872"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This assignment is due on Friday October 2nd by 12 noon. So far I have been impressed by the quality of the responses. Please make any "revisions" to weaker entries from the first two weeks by this date. I am going to go over the first three assignments and provide some individual feedback. Keep up the good work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assignment 3. Okay, this one took a little thought. It's a bit of a challenge, but let's see how you do. Each and every one of you (i.e. your characters) has a fear or something they are afraid of. What is it? Why are you afraid of it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This could be an idea, a concept, or an actual thing. Think about it, and see if you can come up with a plausible answer. This assignment is the first real "think" piece, so try to think about your answer before quickly jotting something down. It is certainly not an assignment to let wait until Friday at 11:45 a.m. There isn't necessarily a "right" answer, or just one answer, for some characters. Choose which answer best suits your idea of your character and their motivations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-8652969445387713229?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/8652969445387713229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/third-assignment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8652969445387713229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/8652969445387713229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/third-assignment.html' title='Third Assignment'/><author><name>mattruane</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7865899575168021326</id><published>2009-09-15T09:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T09:44:57.956-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Agravain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/Sq-aOP1SxlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j3pBoC5hjZg/s1600-h/agravain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381689649289938514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/Sq-aOP1SxlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j3pBoC5hjZg/s320/agravain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/Sq-aNtxzYXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sv7-Dwhf2ho/s1600-h/AGRAVAIN1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 262px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381689640148492658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/Sq-aNtxzYXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sv7-Dwhf2ho/s320/AGRAVAIN1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In my first accounts I am suitably said to be handsome. In some of my later stories I was wrongly described to look like a fool who cannot win neither a knights tournament nor a lady’s heart. (I am not prone to accept these insults, and I am plotting a special ending for the accusers.) I might have a heart cold to mercy, but I value family blood and knighthood. I am loyal to King Arthur more than any other Knights of the Round Table for I do not disclose lies from him. I am a skilled warrior and take pride in a good fight, and I have gallant manners for the damsels. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7865899575168021326?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7865899575168021326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-agravain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7865899575168021326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7865899575168021326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-agravain.html' title='Sir Agravain'/><author><name>anna v.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05966198780408137253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_K89tAhgrP0I/Sq-aOP1SxlI/AAAAAAAAAAU/j3pBoC5hjZg/s72-c/agravain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6708549686212736864</id><published>2009-09-14T23:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:13:03.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SENEklh0RW8/Sq8GK2G0xDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gto5uyQ2Hyw/s1600-h/viewfile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381526863123629106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SENEklh0RW8/Sq8GK2G0xDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gto5uyQ2Hyw/s320/viewfile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am the son of the king of Hungary and the daughter of the Eastern Roman Emperor and I am even an heir to the throne of Constantinople. I traveled to Britain to be one of King Arthur's knights. Finally I was one of the knights of the King Arthur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is obvious that I am a tough guy since I am a King Arthur’s knight. I usually wear my knight jacket, gloves, helmet and sword. I always ride on my horse. Although I am not so that tough than some other knights like Lancelot, I am still a guy few man dare to offend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6708549686212736864?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6708549686212736864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-son-of-king-of-hungary-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6708549686212736864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6708549686212736864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-am-son-of-king-of-hungary-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Bailu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17472180330357378442</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SENEklh0RW8/Sq8GK2G0xDI/AAAAAAAAAAM/gto5uyQ2Hyw/s72-c/viewfile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4650046213967265371</id><published>2009-09-14T14:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T22:01:40.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SIR YWAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/Sq6Pl3X_CLI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SMrUTSVhHXc/s1600-h/ywain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 304px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381396485436803250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/Sq6Pl3X_CLI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SMrUTSVhHXc/s320/ywain.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am YWAIN. I am the &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-SIZE: 10.5pt; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-USfont-family:宋体;font-size:12;color:black;" lang="EN-US"   &gt;son of King URIEN in Arthurian legend and &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-SIZE: 10.5pt; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-USfont-family:宋体;font-size:12;color:black;" lang="EN-US"   &gt;a Knight of the Round Table. My &lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial; FONT-SIZE: 10.5pt; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-: EN-USfont-family:宋体;font-size:12;color:black;" lang="EN-US"   &gt;mother is Arthur's half-sister, making me Arthur's nephew, I think I am a handsome and brave man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.denachtuil.eu/clipart5/ywain.jpg"&gt;the picture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4650046213967265371?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4650046213967265371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-ywain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4650046213967265371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4650046213967265371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-ywain.html' title='SIR YWAIN'/><author><name>RUI</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06061643764230377628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mwVT9nRQzL0/Sq6Pl3X_CLI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SMrUTSVhHXc/s72-c/ywain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-2831805119603773187</id><published>2009-09-14T13:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T13:34:35.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 1</title><content type='html'>I am Sir Gaheris Of Orkney&lt;div&gt;I was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not sure when I was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My father was King Lot of Orkney and My mother was Margawise sister of King Arthur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-2831805119603773187?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/2831805119603773187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2831805119603773187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/2831805119603773187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-1.html' title='Assignment 1'/><author><name>Paul McLaughlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06562042547071593305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-178008084903799351</id><published>2009-09-14T10:55:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:51:50.078-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='image'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='second assignment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sir bors'/><title type='text'>Sir Bors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/f_img/f_bg1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 498px;" src="http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/f_img/f_bg1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Sir Bors, a knight and future king in dress. In royal fashion I ride and dine with King Arthur and his Knights of the Round. I have been described as a misogynist as I find women to be the root of most of the problems of man and seek purity in all of my endeavors. I have princely looks and manner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always ready for my service for my King Arthur and my cousin Lancelot. In my armor I serve with godliness and purity, serving my God and King foremost in my mind. I carry the reforge sword, a holy artifact that wounded the Saint Joseph of Arimathea, wielding it for the Lord's service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With my service to the divine, I find comfort holding the Lord's words and relics close as I continue to serve my earthly King Arthur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Img: http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/f_img/f_bg1.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-178008084903799351?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/178008084903799351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-bors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/178008084903799351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/178008084903799351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-bors.html' title='Sir Bors'/><author><name>Jill Pill</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032960657506964153</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9JiLs7ONBnc/SpGe-6LciPI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jwBFsak16e0/S220/n37402389_30862419_7597080.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-9141128521722399284</id><published>2009-09-14T09:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:11:25.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Diary: Task 2</title><content type='html'>Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to the continuing dormant state of my love life, therefore my sex life, my most brilliant philosopher has asked I take out a personal ad in one of our local dating periodicals: e*Adultery [do not judge me].  Unfortunately, he was serious and he made the ordeal my second task.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/11951/11951-h/images/066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 226px;" src="http://www.gutenberg.org/files/11951/11951-h/images/066.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/gawker/2009/07/208454Mel_Gibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 139px;" src="http://cache.gawker.com/assets/images/gawker/2009/07/208454Mel_Gibson.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To All and Any Unavailable Females,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unlike those men who walk our city of Rome, donning your garments, and spreading thoughts of philosophical gibberish, I enjoy seeking revenge on those who have caused pain in my life by conquering their land and annihilating the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;m, once I find them.  This need for revenge has fueled my temper ever since Uther Pendragon, father to King Arthur, devastated my only true home [la terre deserte] many years ago.  Shortly thereafter, Lionel, son of King Bors, killed my son Dorin when he was only 15 years young: The c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;hap still must have been sour for the death of his father at my doing.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my appearance, I proudly don the attire of a true conq&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ueror [as you can see in my first picture].  I feel lost without m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;y faithful steed and unprotected without my shield, helmet, lance, and sword.  When I am at home resting from my most recent annihilations, I enjoy a good shave and the company of an unavailable female, such as you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;.  People have said I am more attractive after I have shaved [second picture], but I shall let you be the judge of that...  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed your partner in crime,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;King Claudas of Gaul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think diary: Too much?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-9141128521722399284?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/9141128521722399284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/dear-diary-task-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9141128521722399284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/9141128521722399284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/dear-diary-task-2.html' title='Dear Diary: Task 2'/><author><name>Jessie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15551699390784657681</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-6786965255759225654</id><published>2009-09-14T08:57:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T15:56:03.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Lionel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l3PkJP_Bo_E/Sq4-OCweSeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xgcZ0sFJVX8/s1600-h/lionel.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 291px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381307015733594594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l3PkJP_Bo_E/Sq4-OCweSeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xgcZ0sFJVX8/s320/lionel.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l3PkJP_Bo_E/Sq4-BSkUeCI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PzLEYb003nc/s1600-h/lionel.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have wondered for many years if people remember me from my knightly presence wearing the symbol of a lion, much like the Crowned Lion of Libya. With my sword on my side and spear ready to be used at any time on anyone that opposes me or my king, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as one of the Knights of the Round Table of King Aurthur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or when I was defeated by a knight, Turquine, and thrown into prison naked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perhaps that it doesn't matter because I am a Knight of the Round Table and wear my suit of armor with a pink and blue plume with honor, pride, and love for my king. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture from: &lt;a href="http://www.earlybritishkingdoms.com/bios/lionel.html"&gt;http://www.earlybritishkingdoms.com/bios/lionel.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-6786965255759225654?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/6786965255759225654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-lionel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6786965255759225654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/6786965255759225654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-lionel.html' title='Sir Lionel'/><author><name>Chris McCarley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08483030119304182403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l3PkJP_Bo_E/Sq4-OCweSeI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xgcZ0sFJVX8/s72-c/lionel.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4334669145300326557</id><published>2009-09-14T07:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:18:22.207-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.towerwindow.com/galleries/images/Nimue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 360px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 460px; CURSOR: pointer" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.towerwindow.com/galleries/images/Nimue.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, you are again, quite persistent stranger. Since you wish to know more about my looks, it would seem that your eyes deceive you. I am of moderate height, with a beauty that many have called "otherworldly." I believe that through study of magic, I have gained grace and poise, that would be the envy of many throughout the land. Whilst my auburn tresses have ensnared many through my year, I enjoy placing many flowers them, as to both enhance my beauty, and those of the flowers. As you see to my left, there are many an artist who has tried to capture my beauty, and of those few have come close, I feel it is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(image from &lt;a href="http://www.towerwindow.com/galleries/images/Nimue.jpg"&gt;http://www.towerwindow.com/galleries/images/Nimue.jpg&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4334669145300326557?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4334669145300326557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4334669145300326557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4334669145300326557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_14.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>Daniel Hooghkirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13695213944312846636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1653607567752435718</id><published>2009-09-14T00:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T09:17:33.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sir Meleagant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/Sq3H8ja5ewI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pm2UN70TsQU/s1600-h/QQ%E6%88%AA%E5%9B%BE%E6%9C%AA%E5%91%BD%E5%90%8D.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381176972891749122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 236px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/Sq3H8ja5ewI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pm2UN70TsQU/s320/QQ%E6%88%AA%E5%9B%BE%E6%9C%AA%E5%91%BD%E5%90%8D.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As what I told you last time, I am the one who abduct the Guinevere. Al though I am one of the King Arthur’s knight, I try to against King Arthur. I am a wicked knight and I am very strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I am a knight, I always wear Knight Cloth. It is made by some special materials and metals. I also wear helmet for protection and tie a Sabre on my waist. It is very important for me for I need to protect myself when I fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, you can see how handsome I am. And I am doing some instruction to my soldier On the picture. I know that a lot of people dislike me and I have done something wrong. But I am a good looking guy and strong, although I was killed finally by the greatest knight Sir Lancelot. I would say thank you for your sword drawing on my face and made me even don’t know who I am and how do I look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for reading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/photo/2034529420040455413kDLNdT"&gt;http://entertainment.webshots.com/photo/2034529420040455413kDLNdT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1653607567752435718?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1653607567752435718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-meleagant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1653607567752435718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1653607567752435718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/sir-meleagant.html' title='Sir Meleagant'/><author><name>JUNQING SITU</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12017053568931769346</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PgjcZJgt3lg/Sq3H8ja5ewI/AAAAAAAAAAM/pm2UN70TsQU/s72-c/QQ%E6%88%AA%E5%9B%BE%E6%9C%AA%E5%91%BD%E5%90%8D.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7347484028819064008</id><published>2009-09-13T23:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T20:37:26.841-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/Sq22W-OQbyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SOS7_3G1XGo/s1600-h/king_arthur_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/Sq22W-OQbyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SOS7_3G1XGo/s320/king_arthur_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381157635553783586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Men have long disputed over my actual existence, trying to determine if I was indeed a known past king to determine just what I looked like.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was a handsome young man with dark reddish brown hair, showing my English birth.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My normal clothing was a long-sleeved shirt that hung down to my thigh with a golden strap wrapped around my waist and golden trim around the bottom and neck, and a small cloth cap.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I grew and became King I often wore my golden armor with a long cape as I lead my men to victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Of course the most important thing I always wore was my golden crown filled with jewels that shined like the sun.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As I grew older I grew a long flowing beard that fell from my face like a rainstorm from the heavens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;http://students.ou.edu/S/Matthew.L.Seddelmeyer-1/storybook.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7347484028819064008?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7347484028819064008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_6451.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7347484028819064008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7347484028819064008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_6451.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>kmoore</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11510075307143222300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OKOOOO1a_k/Sq22W-OQbyI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SOS7_3G1XGo/s72-c/king_arthur_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-4647602077526880530</id><published>2009-09-13T22:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T17:20:36.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgan Le Fay_ assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.elfwood.com/art/p/e/peters/morganlefay1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 355px;" src="http://www.elfwood.com/art/p/e/peters/morganlefay1c.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright ...&lt;br /&gt;As for my physical appearance I am maiden so I am quite desirable looking.  I am quite deceiving and I get away with it (probably because of my looks). I suppose I have some of the same traits as Aurthur just from being his half sister.  I dress like a typical maiden and wife of a king, I have my proper looking dress yet I do have a dark side, I can see myself in a dark cloaked out fit as well.  I have two very distinct personalities and they both have their different looks.  Some might say I am a which but you will not catch me in a stereotypical pointed hat upon a broom any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for a picture of me......  ( I have a dark side)&lt;br /&gt;[http://www.elfwood.com/art/p/e/peters/morganlefay1c.jpg]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/brittanyderosso/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-6.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///Users/brittanyderosso/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot-7.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-4647602077526880530?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/4647602077526880530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/morgan-le-fay-assignment-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4647602077526880530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/4647602077526880530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/morgan-le-fay-assignment-2.html' title='Morgan Le Fay_ assignment 2'/><author><name>Brittany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00145942417025618576</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7250830826229991986</id><published>2009-09-13T20:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:28:29.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/Sq2M3w5TM5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cbUYPn2Mis0/s1600-h/Sir_Mordred_vs_Arthur.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/Sq2M3w5TM5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cbUYPn2Mis0/s400/Sir_Mordred_vs_Arthur.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381112019423540114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Sir Mordred, wear armor that is dark in color and a cape just as dark. I despise my resemblance to my "father" but I am glad to say that it is not a great one. Of course I carry a sword, as you know I am an Orkney Knight. Naturally I carry a lance, as all knights do, when on horseback in battle. Why do you care to even ask this question? I am far better looking than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur and Mordred fighting their last fight. This is the best quality painting of Sir Mordred I could find. This picture represents him because this is what he is best known for (killing Arthur and being killed by Arthur). The picture also shows Arthur with lighter garments (good) vs. Mordred with the dark garments (bad).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.uiweb.uidaho.edu/student_orgs/arthurian_legend/gallery/b_img/b_mor1.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7250830826229991986?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7250830826229991986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_775.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7250830826229991986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7250830826229991986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_775.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>Logan McGuirk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636084151181423892</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RrR-D1OCcVQ/Sq2M3w5TM5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/cbUYPn2Mis0/s72-c/Sir_Mordred_vs_Arthur.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-7157293325580417482</id><published>2009-09-13T20:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T17:45:27.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lizschultz.com/Images/HiRez/QueenMorgause.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 434px;" src="http://lizschultz.com/Images/HiRez/QueenMorgause.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Morgause, am not very photogenic so paintings of me are very scarce. I have shoulder length reddish brown hair and fair skin. I like to wear long dresses that look elegant on me. This one here is one of my favorites. This portrait was done by my husbands insistence. He wanted at least one of me. The expression on my face isn't normally there, I was annoyed by having to stand for so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lizschultz.com/KA18.html"&gt;www.lizschultz.com/&lt;wbr&gt;KA18.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-7157293325580417482?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/7157293325580417482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_4417.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7157293325580417482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/7157293325580417482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_4417.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>Jelani</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-3868091008871262001</id><published>2009-09-13T18:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:17:24.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.earlybritishkingdoms.com/bios/images/lancelot.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 384px;" src="http://www.earlybritishkingdoms.com/bios/images/lancelot.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, Sir Lancelot, am renowned for my dark, flowing hair and stunning appearance!  The many who are unaware of my identity know me simply as the White Knight.  I travel throughout the kingdom with white armor, a white horse, and three white shields, which were given to me by my caretaker, the Lady of the Lake.  The shields have one, two, and three stripes, and each stripe grants me greater power.  On the rare occasions when I tire, I simply upgrade my shield and then I become even stronger until no one can defeat me!  I also carry a great spear, which I wield to remove any opponent from his horse! &lt;div&gt;To the right is a picture of me prepared for battle!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-3868091008871262001?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/3868091008871262001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_4887.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3868091008871262001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/3868091008871262001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_4887.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>dominic_casali</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09219736479361349625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-662638633455231361.post-1525692080908323977</id><published>2009-09-13T15:54:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:28:08.622-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Assignment 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.bridgeman.co.uk/cgi-bin/bridgemanImage.cgi/600.STC.9398330.7055475/335760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://images.bridgeman.co.uk/cgi-bin/bridgemanImage.cgi/600.STC.9398330.7055475/335760.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For quite some time not a soul knew my true identity with the exception of my faithful companion, Melot. Most are aware that I am of noble birth as I have the fairest and softest hands that most certainly have never experienced hard labor, hence how I got the name Beaumains which means Good Hands from Sir Kay. I am quite large and of pleasing appearance. When I first appeared before King Arthur he described me as well visaged, as large as I am fair. Though I am often remembered as the most gentle, I am a traditional Knight and am always armed with my sword and shield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from: http://images.bridgeman.co.uk/cgi-bin/bridgemanImage.cgi/600.STC.9398330.7055475/335760.JPG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/662638633455231361-1525692080908323977?l=mythology2009.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/feeds/1525692080908323977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1525692080908323977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/662638633455231361/posts/default/1525692080908323977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mythology2009.blogspot.com/2009/09/assignment-2_13.html' title='Assignment 2'/><author><name>LaMaraVilla</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YchI6AD9K6I/S36Th2v74bI/AAAAAAAAAE4/wP9BjzJp_84/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
