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A messenger runs into the royal keep of Abresi, as the king sits on his throne looking on his children as they play on the court floors.

The messenger hurries past the guards and kneels in front of the throne, King Heinrik glancing down on him. “Rise and speak”.

The messenger rises and inclines his head as he begins to speak “Your Royal Majesty, the forces of the northern Scourge has taken over the lands of Lenniel.”

The king stands up, speaking to the messenger “Send word to the privy council, I request their attendance in the royal keep at once.”

The messenger quickly bows and leaves the royal keep with haste.

 

Hours later the members of the privy council enters the lower chambers of the Royal keep, King Heinrik stands there alone overlooking a map of Anthos as they all approach him.

Heinrik, with a concerned look upon his face looks towards the map pointing to the location of Lenniel, he says out to his men “The scourge forces have occupied this land here, send word to our nobles and the Lucienists, we request their forces to march upon those lands as soon as they are ready.” Lord Steward Joseph Lane hurries off to the aviary, informing Vladislav to send the crows out bearing the message calling the banners.

 

A war camp is quickly built in the lands of Lenfarthing, the banners of House Carrion flying proudly at the center of it.

As time goes by more and more banners of Orenian orders and noble houses begins to fill the land of Lenfarthing, the Golden Cross of Stafyr, the Bear of Elendil, the Dragon of Horen and all other banners of nobility beginning to flood the plains together with the esteemed banners of the Decterum and the Holy order of Saint Lucien.

 

The strong Orenian king Heinrik I. of House Carrion looks from his tent as the colors of Oren all mix, he nods to himself as he looks back over the planning table, his most trusted advisors surrounding him the plans for the battle begins to take form.

 

Date and Time

[Negotiable] Thursday, 13th March

[6:00 EST - 10:00 GMT]

 

Manpower

[Attacker] Oren + Allies

[Defender] The scourge

 

Location and Boundaries

To be confirmed.

 

Type of Battle

This battle will be conquest.

 

 

Rewards

If Attacker Wins:

Kingdom of Oren liberates the scourge occupied Lenniel, returning it to its previous owners.

If Defender Wins:

Kingdom of Oren forces cannot warclaim those areas for 3 months, as the rules state.

 

Rules

 

- No One Day Alts

- No Potions

- No Glitching of any form

- No Enchanted Weapons

- No Enchanted Armor

- No Fish

- No Enderpearls

- No Breaking Blocks

- No Building/Placing Blocks on Enemy Land, Placing Ladders is Acceptable

- No overally OP magic (can be discussed)

- No asking why enchanted weapons/armour/potions cannot be used.

- No Hacking.

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The Bird Druid nods. "I shall fight with these valah, for once, for they seek noble goals this time around!"

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Vak'thuul watches over the destruction of the manor for a while, before traveling along the roads of Anthos. Whispers reach him. He sees the banners.

 

"War... such a chaotic thing... this shall be excellent, indeed." The strange, melodic voice of the Harbinger reaches no ears as he observes the humans.

 

((We have a bit of an issue here... er... we didn't really /take/ Lenniel. Right now all we have possession of is the manor. You'll be attacking an innocent village ;). But I digress, we shall see how this goes. So long as we get some good RP, I'm fine!))

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Mikhael calls on his men as he hears of the Kings words.

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Yeshil Nasser exclaims, "DAMN THAT WAS FAST!"

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An ash-storm engulfs the Demones Manor as elements slam about and form a cragged appearance to it. The Chattel-Pits go through a slow metamorphosis as it prepares for the subjugated to serve in its gut of earth, stone, and mineral. War marches with his Harbingers in the animating stone and skull walkways that form around quarries and mines. Mali' evacuate from Lienniel, the brave nearing and soon choking on the ash, their vision blinded.

 

((OOC: I accept the war-claim, gives us three weeks to "experiment" with our prison system that we have in mind. Likewise, just as we respected folks who wanted to evacuate their items - respect that it is a work in progress and please don't bother any of the workers. Danke in advance))

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Aeveron 'The Giant' raises his blade. "It is indeed time, I suppose I shall fight among these makali and slaughter the forces of Windsweft... and his evil creations." 

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*cries because he crashes whenever he goes to Lenniel*

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George begins to hand out swords and armour to his order members "Men, it looks like Oren has become the saviors of the realm... Let us prepare for battle to prove the scourge are nothing but a useless group of heretics"

 

 

((We meet again Gaius... We meet again...))

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Cendrus sharpens his polearms in preparation for removal of harbinger, looting of treasure, and sleeping with of beautiful elfen. He shudders at the last one, but is not deterred.

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