Sir Flemming, upon realizing that Sir Graham of Burgondy ate his last crumpet, roared in anger and donned his great helm, cursing his companion as "vile jackanapes! What monstrous ignorants thou must posses to demean me by way of thine stomach! Alas, for I still hunger, and thou took from me what was not thine to consume, brave knight of Burgondy. I shall have thine head upon a silver platter, and adorn the rim with sumpuous deserts as to mock thee in defeat! Ha!" Sir Graham stared at his companion in utter shock at his words and actions, donning his conical helm, and saying naught but preparing for battle. When he stood before his assailant, he wondered how someone could go so mad over a crumpet. And upon that line of thought decided that they were awfully delicious. Why not eat the last one? He deserved it as much as Sir Flemming. :P Just a little bit of comedy for an otherwise serious image. If you took the time to read all that I apologize. I was rambling as I still am. The sword belt and scabbard, conical helm, coif, and one handed sword are mine. The rest is Daz. Enjoy.