A journey always begins with a first step.

I have now bought the fabric needed for my inner robe and the cloak. I hope.

(The mask and the brown is for another project ... Will tell more about that in time.)

The clerk in the store was not really in to cloak-sewing, so I might have gotten a bit less fabric than I wanted.

But, that will show off in the evening.

I´ve set up the machine and cleaned the room from all stuff that was in the way.

So - Now I´ll take the cut with the scissors and begin threding the machine.

Funny how your eyes adapt.

I´ve been hunting down stuff for my TR armor for only a week, and everything I see can be modded into Star Wars stuff.
Was the world like this before? I don´t think so. Or ...

This morning when I was on the sub, I saw a pair of red suedeboots that would fit perfect for my armor. The lady wearing them probably thought I was a footfetishist.

Anyone with an idea where to find footwear size 43 (metric system swedish size), give a me a comment.

First step towards the dark side.

I pledge allegiance to my pike and the empire for which it stands.

It´s now been a week since I bought my Royal Guard helmet.
I stumbled across it on my way to the library and gladly carried it around for 6 hours until I finaly got home to try it on.


Frankly, I didn´t do much studying once I finaly got to the library. I registred on the Forcepike and throw a PM at resident expert at NordicGarrison.



Well, it all turned out pretty good and I now have a long list of things to get hands.