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Glory to Orenia



The fate of mankind was once again looking grim; it seemed that humanity’s successes have always bred envy in Oren’s peers. Men and women alike of Oren’s military orders were looking haggard, beaten, and drained from the Zionist onslaught. Under constant assault from the Dwarven and Orcish forces, the Oren Capital of Vekaro, and the keep of the Decterum were under continuous siege. Countless levies thrown to defend their lives and lands, harrowed by the meat grinder of war and the deliberate destruction of which the Zionists thrust upon the thriving kingdom.


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When the armies of Zion once again marched on the Capital, the soldiers of Oren decided now was the time to show three nation the trouble with provoking Oren. A sleeping beast whom has the steadfast loyalty and belief of countless men, Oren would not falter so easily to petty slander and a corrupt warlock who puppets countless nation leaders to the strings of his whim. Each soldier marched knowing that they were fighting to preserve the divine right of mankind’s kings, to prevent a foreign power from ever violating one of Orenia’s most sacred tenets.


Leaving the main gate open and pulling back to the Keep, the soldiers of Oren lured the Teutonics and bloodlusted dwarves up towards the mighty mountain fortress. Pots of boiling oil, pitfall traps, and hundreds of arrows greeted them. Miraculously, they enemy managed to pour in through one of the towers, and push the forces further into the keep, right into the Human’s trap. Men of the Decterum, Luciens, Stranniks and Streltesy positioned themselves into anklebiters and behind gates, while the valiant King Heinrik “the Steadfast” rallied an army in the ruins of the Old Cloud Temple.


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The orcs, foolishly thinking they had won, pulled back from the keep and took control of the walls, giving those inside the Keep time to rally once more. As the green skinned beasts began picking off traders and caravans meekly making their daily wages en route to the capital, they were met with the war-cries of the Decterum and Lucien reinforcements. Hearing the screams of orcs butchered by Oren steel, the forces inside the keep sallied out and slammed into the Orcish flanks, decimating them and sending them scattering like the rats they were back to their holes.


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But the battle was far from over. Rallying the Oren forces once more with the boom of his Raevir voice, King Heinrik led his legions out of the capital in pursuit of the routing enemy. As the routed enemies found position in fresh reinforcements, a skirmish was ready to ignite between the belligerents and the stalwart Orenian defenders. A third clash of steel and swords sang through the air by the might of an old fort. Before long, the sheer might of Oren in its full glory was enough to shatter the Zionists bulk. Riding amount their derristers with infantry right on their heels, the forces of Oren stormed the walls of the Orcish fort for which they fled and were slaughtered for their wanton crimes against the sons of Horen. Shouts of victory echoed throughout the Fringe as the forces returned to the capital, behind them countless wagons stashed with loot of Oren’s perfidious enemies.


When time came for Oren to mobilize to annex Redpoint, the fate of the Zionist movement was inevitable. Orcs fled with their loincloths fluttering in the air, dwarves abandoned their beards to scurry away from Orenian vengance, and the Alrasians could not have bartered with the Creator for a more crushing defeat. Oren troops collect themselves at the field of war, grinning ear to ear,  knowing that God above them smiles on their resilience against foreign interest.


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By Faith and Conquest!

Deus Magnus, Deus Vult! Godani Jest Wielki!

Glory to Orenia!

Long Live the Kingdom of Oren!

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Prey just sits around , wondering how one battle means they win an entire war. She shrugs , getting back to work.

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*Lord Marshal Ailred Ruthern returns back to the Keep of the

Decterum Order after slaughtering Dwarven men, women, and children*

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Rowan takes his part in the victory celebrations, cheering

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Baron Harrison Briarwood and his retinue march home, holding heads on pikes, singing their traditional Kaedreni victory songs.

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He will remember this battle fondly.

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The Order of Stranniks return to their fort in a glorious fashion. Promptly, the young Velky-Stran Fredek Royce commissions a painting to commemorate the decisive Orenian victories. 

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Tylos laughs at Dwarves before getting kicked by Urasept for telling a 51 year old man to stop asking him to fight him IRL.

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Mikhael finishes writing a letter to the king, he stamps it with the Royal seal of house Carrion.

 

"Zion will fall in the wake of Oren, its people shall disperse into the land lost and helpless. Only then will they realize the mistakes that they have made, grave mistakes indeed."

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