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JUSTICE

4th Sun’s Smile 1734

 

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Execution was meted out on the spot to the few Orcs that stood in front of the Orenian brigade. A wave of looting swept over the front : the men of Oren pillaged the families of the dead Orcs and stripped the prisoners naked. They took everything, from horses to wagons to the tusks of their prisoners’ snouts. The baggage trains were piled high with trophies; clothes, weapons, spare saddles, anything that had the least bit of value that could be freed from the clasps of the Orcish beasts. From the baggage trains the treasures of banditry of the Orcs flowed to Helena in a steady stream.

 

Pillage in war-time has always been a prime factor in fighting for Mankind, the older soldiers growing fat on the fruits of the Orcish land. Ahead in the cavalry, bridles stuffed with pillaged bounty, road the Lord Protector – his sword raised in address to the brigade of the pious children of Man.

 

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The Officers Corps collectively divulging and conversing over preparations for the siege.

C. 1734

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”Upon my ascension, I had proffered a promise of stability, and consequently, of peace. That was the overarching goal in mind for my would-be people: prosperous humanity that illuminated like a nitid gemstone. Yet, these savage beasts that desecrate the southern reaches of this continent have taken it upon themselves to pillage and leave their putrid mark upon the Imperial Duchy of Vintas. Despite the horrifying events of this day, I have been enlightened and taught that these nations do not fear the Empire in tandem to how they feared us during the reign of Aurelius I.

 

O Orcs, plagued devils and damned devil’s kith and kin, illiterate catamites to the devil himself. What the weak kind of warrior you are, that cannot slay a hedgehog with your naked arse without writing a sneaking to it first? The devil Iblees shits, and your army eats. You are creatures that have lost their own lands, roaming like plough-backed beasts of the field across the world of Man, a venereal plague with extermination being the only cure. You shall not be deemed worthy enough to herd our swine.

 

It is the divine mandate of man, and the manifest of it through recent precedent, to cleanse this world of the syphilitic whelps that present themselves as fledgling remnants of a once-proud race of fighting creatures. This is no more, and I am sure your forefathers will thank us in the next life for casting to the cinders their thin-blooded, **** trodden kin.

 

Each life of the most unpious pauper of Man is worth a thousand of your finest kin, their blood is like gold to the piss that pumps through your hearts.

 

You shall not, you sons of whores, make subjects of Human sons; we have no fear of your band, by land and by sea we will battle with thee – and make it known that even our children have slain a dozen of your aged warriors.

 

Henceforth, it shall be known that invoking the wrath of humanity shall not go unpunished; there shall be no mercy offered to any extent, any longer. Desecration shall be the mentality sought in this war.

 

To the Mokh-Uruk Federation

Your ravenous kind have insulted, mocked, and invaded the Lord Vintas and his demense. Further yet, you have attacked any Orenian that has had the misfortune to stumble into your path – surely as a result of blind courage. You have sealed your fate and shall be the first our armies march upon.

Good Riddance.

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ATTACKERS

 

The Holy Orenian Empire and Declared Allies

 

DEFENDERS

 

The Federation of Mokh-Urak and Declared Allies

 

WARGOALS

 

Revenge

Pillage

Install Government

 

LOCATIONS AND TIME

 

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Time to be discussed in war chat

 

icarnus#7244 / Naj#9943

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“**** the orcs.” Tybis de Ruyter responds simply.

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Leelee the orphan news-elf begins to print war-time newspapers.

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Sohaer Dimaethor Visaj sharpened his.. pen, barking orders from his office.

 

"Fan the flames, saddle the steeds. The Uruk have transgressed on our favoured allies. Order will be restored in the realm.. after this new wretched Federation has been quenched."

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Toes toes toes toes toes toes TOES, chanted the Prince of Alstion, Charles Edward.

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Pierce begins to prepare his armies to march upon the Orcish lands, sharpening his blade with fierce determination.

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“Let us show the brutish, barbaric excuse of a people some manners by silencing them with fine Imperial steel!” Exclaimed the Elderly Knight with his right, gauntlet-clad hand made into a fist.

 

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“Hoez Mad.” Says Trazha Raguk from the comfort of his Blarg, stretching out his piggies and wiggling them in front of his human slave.

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Julius Salviatti would tell the Duke of Eastmark to prepare his forces for this upcoming war “The orcs shall meet death. Ave Curonia. Ave Orenia”

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A bulky red-skinned Uruk named Kindra, who doesn’t come around all too often, hums a tune with his kin as he hears the news.

 

Spoiler

 

 

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Olbrecht seemed happy with the news of the victory at first, though he would disagree with the aftermath.
"It is a fine thing when a orc falls to fine Imperial steel, then, you know and feel that GOD is indeed with you, the question only remains, did GOD stand with you because you were doing His will or simply because you believed?"
He would then retire, trying to solve the question he asked himself in prayer.

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Snaaksmasha’Raguk grunts, hiding his toes “Twiggiez agh pinkeh come fur lat toez!

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Elias Charleson Carrow rears his steed as he gallops across the roads alongside his fellow Morsgrad men. The descendant of a Black Reiter, he awaits the opportunity to test his steel just as his father the famed Chancellor Charles Elliot of Alstion did years before.

 

 

 

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Postulous Malone hears the news and says “Oh No”

High Imperial Butler Wilfred Proudfoot hears the news and says “Oh No”

Zug’Buub hears the news and says “Oh Nub”

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