Before the great forgetting, before this great weakness came upon us, did My Beloved Babajaga and I plight our troth to one another. In her arms do I see the very gates of Paradise, and with her, to eternity, is my heart. Gentle Reader, I beg thee, read on, and see for thyself.

A transcription of the ceremony, being a combination of the High Sylvan Affirmation, and the Knightly Ceremonial.

 

 

Lady Kiralyn the Bard did sing the following song, to our very great pleasure and merriement.

 

Mine own tribute to My Beloved. Listen, and weep for joy, as do I.