The Kal'arkon Massacre

[Charles_Grimlie 1072]

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15th of The Deep Cold, 1455: The Kal'Arkon Massacre

In the early dawn of the 15th the Human forces rallied their numbers. Among them stood the likes of a large peasent rabble and the respectable soldiers of the Order of Saint Lucien, the Decterum, and the likes of The Jolly Band of Ruskan Brothers & Sisters. It was an attack planned by the likes of the Dwarves which brought together these noble fighters for the True Faith and the rightful King of Humanity. It was not long before the likes of the Dwarvish kind would meet Oren's walls and not long before these soldiers of the heretical Legion would fall as well. As the Humans sallied forth from their sieged position they countered the attempts of Dwarvish invasion causing a mass retreat. The stout and bearded soldier fell to the earth soddening the grass with their heathenous blood as it spilled onto the holy soil of the Creator.

 

WIth the Dwarvish forces routed to the city of Kal'Arkon the Humans held a successful siege deterring the like of the Dwarvish invasion. However, the Sky Gods did not deem this victory and in their heretical phrase dubbed it a stalemate. Angered by this ridiculous claim the remain Human Orders rallied with behind the Grand Master Jack Rovin praising their true God and his will, "Deus Vult!", "Deus Magnus!" was sounded from these lines.

 

Humanity's soldiers marched over the red soils of the failed attacked launched by their foe only to meet the few Dwarves who dared stand on these grounds. These Dwarves however sought cowardice in their ranks and was rewarded with a retreat to their capital where the Orders of Man hunted them down.

 

Standing before the gates of Kal'Arkon the forces of Oren relaunched their siege. The Order of Saint Lucien took charge, constructing ladders from the trees that stood before the city. Within moments they charged at a weak spot on the walls constructing their entrance before the bloody massacre ensued.

 

With the Decterum and the Jolly Band of Ruskan Brothers & Sisters behind them the Order who stands for their God, the Lucienists, mounted the walls slaughtering the remaining forces of the Dwarves along with the remaining heathens that cowered within the City of Arkon. Oren had saught redemption for the false claims of the Sky Gods and had answered in blood.

[seannie 7443]

Order of Saint Lucien took charge, Order of Saint Lucien climbed walls, Order of Saint Lucien massacred dwarves, Order of Saint Lucien is our savior!!! Praise Allah!

[mmat 7460]

Drake of the Decterum stands atop the corpses of ten Orcs and Dwarves, twirling their heads in the air.

[Devland99 180]

*Looks around at the bodies*

"Tis be but a scratch at my morale"

[Major Dom 1297]

Iosif cleans the Dwarven blood from his sword, laughing at the fact that the forces of one nation defeated those of multiple.

[Kardel 1054]

Kardel looked at the onslaught from his safe haven above the city, clenching a paper in his hand tightly. He was too old to fight, to weak, but he could still harm the humans like never before. He turned around, to face a pale elf who also watched the massacare with a solemn face. The high elf asked quietly "Should we intervene?"

 

Kardel whispered back in a voice shaking with anger "We've vowed nae tae use eur pouers tae intervene wif eur mortal bretheren."

 

Malineer looked at Kardel expecting some sort of twist, until finally Kardel whispered again.

 

"Ah knou eht shuud unleh be used tae combat Setherien. . .ah knou eht shuud unleh be used fer 'umanity nae against eht. . .ah knou eht be tae aid os en toimes o' dire need. . ."

 

The elf simply squinted and coldly said "No. . ."

 

Kardel turned to him, as his voice grew terrible "Nae tell meh 'nae'! Ah oun eht as moch as ye du! We will use eht, aye. ..we will tayke 'out 'umanity frum dis eart' befure Sefferien dues. Ah will nae 'ave da scum o' Umros walk tae see anudder day. Ah will mayke dem questien deir creator, ah will mayke dem forsake deir lords an' kengs an' question iv mortality exists anymure. Ah will mayke dem beg.. . beg tae Khorvad fer deat'. . .bot ah will nae give eht tae dem. Ah will murder deir wumen, children, an' mayke deir men watc'. Ah will raze deir touns an' ally wif Sefferien 'imself iv dat be wut it taykes ta destroy da 'umuns. Ye see. . .ye jus see. .."

 

The short figure turned about, his long flowing robes trailing behind him as he climbed to his tower atop the building. 

 

He wrote a letter to the alchemy guild members still remaining in Anthos:

 

"It is time"

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.