The War of Ironwood

[Kaelan 1916]

24th of Malins Welcome, 1735
 

The sun would rise red in the morrow, tainted by the blood of the foolish Orenians. Their blunder? Playing message boy for the feeble, impotent Mali’Aheral. What was once a flourishing relationship turned sour over far too proud races inability to live amicably, and beets. It seemed to many ‘Ame that the ‘Aheral simply wished for conflict, unwilling to live peacefully yet unable to survive themselves without using their Oren dogs as a crutch. 

 

It was with pride and faith that the ‘Ame rode out of their gatehouse, led by Avius Csarathaire, to run the dogs sent to their doorstep away. Their blades, guided by the Father and the Mother, tore their armor asunder and rend their flesh. A feeble show of force turned into a slaughter.

 

Mere hours later the Orenian dogs showed back up, even outnumbering the proud Irrinite defenders. Yet they ran, tails tucked between their hind legs. The first victory of the war belonged to the ‘Ame, and more were to come.
 

WARCLAIM
 
Attackers

Forest Realm of Irrinor + Princedom of Fenn + Allies

 

Defenders

Silver State of Haelun’or + Allies

 

Wargoals:

Pillage + Instate Government

 

Location & Proposed Time:
TBA

[WuHanXianShi14 0]

“It is BEYOND embarrassing that the MALI’AHERAL, after having their envoys expelled from our city, sought to INTIMIDATE us with their Imperial masters! Whether we win or lose in the war to come, the sons and daughters of Irrin will enter the eternal forest as honourable warriors. Live or die, we will NEVER submit to the rule of the mali’ata.”

 

Artimec raised his tomahawk, and violently buried it upon a pillar in the forest throne. It would not be dislodged until the war was over.

[squakhawk 8452]

“Let’s try warring the humans again, aye, it’ll work this time.” Said a darkie veteran, recalling when she annihilated those who marched on Helena all those years ago.

[Icarnus 1669]

”Pigs to the slaughter.” remarked Adrian

[Elite Snipes 3542]

Wargoth Korgahk’Gorkil chuckles, peeps lyk da tide haz turned humies. WAAAAAGGGHHHH! 

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[PeachLova 324]

“The ‘aheral have made their call. They have sullied their name through ignorance. It is time that the true mali rise! For IRRINOR!” Allora Kriswynn, Sister Doe of Caerme’onn would raise her sword into the air after the Battle of 1735, celebrating the victory Irrinor and all her allies. 

[ferdaboy 1734]

Do you think they will send out their men naked to meet us in battle again?” Titus would ask as he arranged his collection of stone swords.

[Ixli 1471]

Silir Uradir cackles.

[Unwillingly 11637]

“Fighting? Of course not. I have my own problems to deal with.” comments Cyrene, glad that she’s far away from war this time around. 

[NightcastorKitty 1272]

"ellaurir ay'Ame, kae Mahae nae sanere.

cerun okansaen'ehya ito heya'leh myumin,

kaean nae'leh Sirame ahern'onn adonterae,

iyul kaean hiylun myumierae.

Marhiylun maehae'onn, nae'leh iheiuhii il'kae ahera."

 

The ‘ame would chant her prayer as she stood in front of the statue of the Great Lion Spirit. An offering of a fresh kill, several lion claws, and droplets of blood from her cut hand upon the ceremonial dagger she wielded would be placed before the burning brazier. It was then afterwards with a bow of her head,  Andria would slowly rise with the helm of her Seed now placed on. “They have played their luck long enough. Now the Predators are on the prowl.” 

[excited 10836]

Elias Charleson Carrow readies himself for the war that is to come. 

 

”For every man slain in this treachery, we shall take fifty heads of the knife-eared filth. Let them cower behind their walls with their Fennic masters and that whole infernal cabal.” 

[UmbreScye 535]

Uppori Visaj stared at the missive, sighing deeply as she remembered the march to Irrinor. “Another war with the Mali’ame? Hrm...” She clutched the missive, tossing it aside quickly as she picked up a quill to write to a friend. She exhaled once she finished her letter, sending it off immediately.

[Dragonslayerelf 653]

Shakul’Gorkil hears that the orcs were fighting with the elves and laughs loudly, the loud noises covering the vast empty savanna plain he was camped out on that night. Thereafter, he shook his head, saying “Da Ragukz klompin’ wif dah twiggiz – hurhurhur! Whu dah zkah woulduv’ gruk’d dat wuld ‘abbihn.”

[bookstar 180]

8 minutes ago, Dragonslayerelf said:

Shakul’Gorkil hears that the orcs were fighting with the elves and laughs loudly, the loud noises covering the vast empty savanna plain he was camped out on that night. Thereafter, he shook his head, saying “Da Ragukz klompin’ wif dah twiggiz – hurhurhur! Whu dah zkah woulduv’ gruk’d dat wuld ‘abbihn.”

Noka begins to wonder where Shakul went, she gives a small shrug and goes back to her work.

 

Edited September 29, 2019 by bookstar

[Your Favorite Impure 734]

Aenor strokes his beard in contemplation, glancing over to his sheathed blade resting in the corner of his abode "The time has come again, it seems. For Irrinor."