<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 22:08:28 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Tsarovic</title><description/><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-2123410896861385994</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Aug 2008 18:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-25T15:08:28.427-07:00</atom:updated><title>Stormwind alive again</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/sw-781468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/sw-781461.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old town of ours seems to eventually come alive again. Of course it is partly because we are growing and that more than a few of the new Knights really are engaging themself in what to become of us. Which in turn gets me going. Additionally there are two individuals that really need mentioning; Pilus of Stormwind Militia and Nevar of the Covenant. What they have accomplished are quite remarkable. Whithout their contributions Stormwind would be a much duller place. Just so you know.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2008/08/stormwind-alive-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-3341262872715168169</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-22T14:48:42.329-07:00</atom:updated><title>55 Knights strong</title><description>The recruiting has done a lot to our guild, we now are 55 Knights strong. The goal is set for 100 Knights, which will bring us back into our old shape. Then it is also time to act, and we hope it is not to late. As the 9th Battalion seems more like a sixth column, we are worried the Scourge is gaining power over Azeroth again.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2008/08/55-knights-strong.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-5479966637096323656</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 23:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-13T16:23:37.490-07:00</atom:updated><title>Recruiting spree, again</title><description>As the Knights need to grow I have once more dedicated myself to recruiting. It is really rewarding, talking to people and suddenly get a »Yes, why not?«. I will continue this until we are 50 Knights, then a short pause to gain some level, and at it again. I will not stop until we reach 100 members.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2008/08/recruiting-spree-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-679157600058136758</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Aug 2008 00:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-07T17:24:15.337-07:00</atom:updated><title>War is at hand</title><description>It is time again to gather the army and march out of Stormwind. The Alliance 9th Battalion has summoned all good men and women fit for military service to go to war. The Knights will bring its best members to defend what we all holds high, our city and our King.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2008/08/war-is-at-hand.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-8120373126800121377</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 11:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-03T03:52:06.041-08:00</atom:updated><title>Our new hang-out The Pig &amp; Whistle Tavern</title><description>Here is where we meet from now on; all Knights and friends, at The Pig &amp; Whistle Tavern in the Old Town of Stormwind. The establishment is old and the present owner took it over from his father, which makes it a place with a familiar feeling even though it is quite large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-1-785712.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-1-785674.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-3-786469.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-3-786428.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2008/01/our-new-hang-out-pig-whistle-tavern.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-383998232078407380</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 11:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-03T03:30:08.933-08:00</atom:updated><title>Exile ends</title><description>In the end of the summer I was forced to exile from Stormwind. Hard times at home made me turn back up north. The exile is now over and I can again concentrate on the Knights. Politics awaits...</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2008/01/exile-ends.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-3810312805360847139</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Aug 2007 22:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-02T15:20:40.704-07:00</atom:updated><title>Summer ends and we start anew</title><description>The summer comes to an end. Not really weatherly, but mentally. Some Knights have gone and some have come this summer. The overall feeling is that there is a small kadre of Knights that are very loyal. Then there is some that leave when they reach levels above 60. Finally there are some that even come back after a tour in some other guild. The over all feeling is that this outfit really works, and the loyal and the coming-backers are the proof of this.&lt;br /&gt;This autumn shall be interesting, because there are so many new faces. And they seem eager to participate and contribute.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/08/summer-ends-and-we-start-anew.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-4265271294765360513</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 May 2007 06:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-02T23:35:52.578-07:00</atom:updated><title>The Explorers Guide to Azeroth</title><description>I came upon an interesting web site this morning, &lt;a href="http://www.lostwow.com/"&gt;The Lost WoW&lt;/a&gt;. I just have scratched it on the surface, but the article about the "second" prison in Stormwind and all the pictures from that "instance" is worth the visit alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/SWInstance-758444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/SWInstance-758441.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/05/explorers-guide-to-azeroth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-2798333095784415114</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Mar 2007 21:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-21T15:38:24.360-07:00</atom:updated><title>Mounted on a cliff</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-5-743620.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-5-743599.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="123"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.last.fm/webclient/47/defaultEmbedPlayer.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name=FlashVars value="viral=true&amp;lfmMode=playlist&amp;resourceID=1041961&amp;resourceType=9&amp;restTitle=Philip+Glass+%E2%80%93+Koyaanisqatsi&amp;albumArt=http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000001F4L.01.MZZZZZZZ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://static.last.fm/webclient/47/defaultEmbedPlayer.swf" width="340" FlashVars="viral=true&amp;lfmMode=playlist&amp;resourceID=1041961&amp;resourceType=9&amp;restTitle=Philip+Glass+%E2%80%93+Koyaanisqatsi&amp;albumArt=http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B000001F4L.01.MZZZZZZZ.jpg" height="123" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/03/mounted-on-cliff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-4488776145448918068</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 08:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-07T01:30:08.403-08:00</atom:updated><title>Film making in Azeroth</title><description>As we lead by our own movie director Luffay set out to shoot our first film in Azeroth, we found difficulties beyond our wildest imagination, the project takes more time than we first anticipated. Bergman, Spielberg and the rest can send a thought of gratitude towards the ordinary man when they are on location. When we entered the Lions Inn for a shot with two of our actors the respect for the team was very low. Bystanders jumped up and down in the middle of the scene, people where shooting fireworks indoors and a kind of magical effects was filling the inn. It got even worse when we where outside trying to shoot a scene with six mounted knights riding up to the inn. After a while we gave up. &lt;a href="http://www.xybernation.com/knights/movie/index.html"&gt;What came out of this first session was this...&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/03/film-making-in-azeroth.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-117152785448418095</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Feb 2007 08:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-15T00:24:49.683-08:00</atom:updated><title>Precision</title><description>Aaah, those details. Once again I see a detail and make a screen shoot. Me against three guards, and look how they fell. Precision is my middle name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 2-720984.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 2-713551.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/02/precision.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-117023321264005818</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2007 08:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-31T01:24:10.383-08:00</atom:updated><title>When enough isn't enough</title><description>Considered that I am doin my daily rounds in Azeroth one could get the feeling I've had enough of it all. But I found myself designing a "Sarmatian Knights" T-shirt for my avatar in Second Life. His name, Tsarovic Novi. (And no, I am not going to spend a lot of time there, but I was curious.) And when I run my weekly round of NASCAR on my computer I now has one of the coolest cars around. See for yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/sarmatian_car-721386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/sarmatian_car-710766.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/01/when-enough-isnt-enough.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116894262847658412</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Jan 2007 10:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-16T02:17:08.486-08:00</atom:updated><title>Not a Place of Beauty</title><description>Was over at the Portal yesterday. We all know what took place. But the way it looked over at the Portal was beyond my imagination. Skeletons everywhere. Thousands of them. When I came over at 2 o'clock CET it was all over. Alliance ruled the portal, but was that fair? Isn't it supposed to be Alliance and Horde together from here on? Dexeous and Shanukar who where there with me, and before me, was upset. They had tried to argue for the Horde, but gotten nothing but hard words from the Alliancers around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-4-794904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-4-788327.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/01/not-place-of-beauty.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116776884077562873</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 20:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-01-02T12:15:49.560-08:00</atom:updated><title>Two weeks from Burning Crusade and two Bots</title><description>I will not, I repeat, not preorder the expansion. Not that I don't want it. The truth is that I am really afraid of it, as it will take up to much time for me. I will wait a few weeks, so that it is more like the Smoldering Crusade. Then I can follow the flow and use it like I use this piece of really beautifully crafted software.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day before yesterday we had as usual the two really keen and fully leveled Knights among us. They spent all their time by themselves, but as we are really a few in the Knights (+450) none of us really noticed how asocial they really where. Well, none is one too many. Ffiil, suddenly said in the chat channel,&lt;br /&gt;— "If they are not bots, it's time for them to speak now."&lt;br /&gt;They didn't, not on direct questions either. Theyt are history now and in the hands of one of the GMs. Interesting though that they could "live" among us for quite a few weeks whitout beeing really noticed. Ecept by Ffiil of course. [&lt;a href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/medals/"&gt;who got himself a...&lt;/a&gt;]</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2007/01/two-weeks-from-burning-crusade-and-two.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116653401031377010</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Dec 2006 13:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-19T05:13:30.413-08:00</atom:updated><title>Three wise...</title><description>Merry Winter Veil Feast everybody...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-4-784471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture-4-763182.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/12/three-wise.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116592185086192443</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Dec 2006 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-12T03:10:50.876-08:00</atom:updated><title>Places of Beauty V</title><description>The short glimpses of the afterlife can somtimes be breathtaking. I woke up after being drowned in the ocean outside Desolace. I don't know why I woke up watching straight up looking into the sky. It was really magic, I didn't know what I was looking into. Just a spiral with a small bird circling. On my way back to the ocean to res myself I had to go back and take the second picture. It was to good to be left there in memory only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 4-739252.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 4-731754.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 5-757941.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 5-748484.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/12/places-of-beauty-v.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116541769317766571</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Dec 2006 14:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-12-06T07:13:39.826-08:00</atom:updated><title>Warcraft, Warsong, War, war, argh...</title><description>Warcraft is a lot about war. We run our guild as an army and train to fight and discuss that a lot. We buy or aquire new weapons and armor. We all run around in Stormwind in full gear. It is written war all over the whole experience, but when you think about it, it is not.&lt;br /&gt;When I explain WoW to someone that is not familiar with the game I always tell them of all my friends in the game. I feel that the social part of the game is what I explain first, and then I can explain the environment and the money system, and somewhere at the end I tell them that we fight with swords and shields and what we got. It is not so much war over this game as the name implies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 9-740666.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 9-727041.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like war, but I have never seen these warmchines in use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/12/warcraft-warsong-war-war-argh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116419940281937386</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 12:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-22T04:43:22.850-08:00</atom:updated><title>Bryce canyon revisited</title><description>Wandering through certain parts of Azeroth makes me feel like I am transfered to the nineties. Right inside my old favourite 3d-landscape modelling package on weed, Bryce 3D. It is still around, but I took out an old dusty way back version and installed it on my computer, it did crash a couple of times but I got at least one picture out of it to show you what I mean. Not the best Bryce picture I've made, but at least a piece of evidence. I also went out to catch a picture of the real Bryce Canyon. Hope the photographer don't mind. Just wanted you to have the opportunity to see that reality is even more 3d, than WoW and Bryce together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/bryce3d-722402.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/bryce3d-713518.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/wow-705115.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/wow-793075.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/bryce-view.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/bryce-view.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/11/bryce-canyon-revisited.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116371863848172788</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Nov 2006 23:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-11-16T15:12:35.753-08:00</atom:updated><title>The award ceremony</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/104/298722633_9ef4ec199e_o.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/104/298722633_9ef4ec199e_o.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I had hoped the award ceremony gathered quite a few Knights and friends. The speach I had prepared in advance worked well. And the orders and medals to 12 Knights and allies brought down cheers, yells and applauds. Not surprised at all I found myself among new and old friends raiding afterward, it got us playing into the wee small hours (as Frankie would have put it). The picture is to remind us who where there of it...</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/11/award-ceremony.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116193503791082737</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 07:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-27T00:54:28.186-07:00</atom:updated><title>Places of beauty - manifesto</title><description>The landscape in Azeroth are sometimes breathtaking. Although the great designers has made it easy for themselves, so that some features resemble other places in form, it has sometimes some almost real (as in IRL) qualities. When you are flying it is easy to start looking. But it is on foot I try to stop and take in what I see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todays picture wich is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Places of beauty&lt;/span&gt; number &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;IV&lt;/span&gt; in my serie of landscapes I suddenly saw that the landscape around Loch Modan looks like the landscape I live in. And that it was something in the way the water glittred and the colours in the wood and the mountains that looked very familiar. I stand there looking and sees the sight from our summer house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 1-722797.png" png=""&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 1-722797.png" png="" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/DSCN2693-742537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/DSCN2693-736270.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/10/places-of-beauty-manifesto.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116191622042489316</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Oct 2006 02:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-26T19:30:20.433-07:00</atom:updated><title>Places of beauty III</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 1-749365.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 1-711275.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/10/places-of-beauty-iii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116147198621035590</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Oct 2006 23:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-21T16:06:26.220-07:00</atom:updated><title>Places of beauty II</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Bild 3-774387.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Bild 3-760589.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/10/places-of-beauty-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-116003686053983630</guid><pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2006 08:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-10-05T05:48:20.746-07:00</atom:updated><title>Places of beauty I</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 5-708555.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 5-797081.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/10/places-of-beauty-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-115962618255882349</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Sep 2006 14:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-30T07:26:09.760-07:00</atom:updated><title>Silverwind Refuge - my second home</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 2-717196.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/uploaded_images/Picture 2-706171.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am really a person who likes the sea. The free open space is really relieving for my soul. But on the other hand I like the woods (exactly as Vilda does). So I wasn't surprised that when I came to Silverwind it felt as I had come home. We just stod there for a while, together, not speaking or anything. Just taking it in. I will be back.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/09/silverwind-refuge-my-second-home.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34796097.post-115930802645537356</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Sep 2006 21:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T15:02:46.783-07:00</atom:updated><title>Cat owner cont.</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/img/vilda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px;" src="http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/img/vilda.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of Vilda my very real mushroom trailing cat from last weekend. She is a Norwegian Forest Cat. That explains it all. A trip for an hour in the wood doesn't really bcome her. She was most of the time just a few steps ahead of us. When the brushes became to thick she stayed a little, gave up a meow and was on it again. That was quite a trip.</description><link>http://www.xybernation.com/sarmatian/tsarovic/2006/09/cat-owner-cont.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Tsarovic)</author></item></channel></rss>