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THE DEFEAT OF OREN

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THE DEFEAT OF OREN

AND REIVERS

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An artists depiction of King Peter III’s skull.


 

The horns sounded all across the continent, this was not some mere skirmish. This was the entirety of Arcas rallying their forces, sending their troops to the battle field. Orenians rallied to Helena, AIS men rallied to Rubern and the Reiver Gremlins sullied amongst both forces like vultures - with an aim to salvage at the scraps like any scavenger.

 

Surely a fight that will propel itself as a pinnacle of the war, the largest forces either side can rally shall be pit against each other. Here they met upon the roads that lay peacefully between Helena & Rubern. The soldiers mulled about in the thousands as they stand across from one another.

 


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A gentle sigh exhaled from beneath Doctor Daniels lips, for he had no doubt of the result - but he knew that many lives would be slain and spilled here. A waste of life he thought, which being a doctor he did care deeply about! Regardless though, he raised a closed fist and called the armies to march ahead. 

 

There they were, a large army of Orenians massed opposite them; to the flank was the 20 scavenging rats (Reivers). Shields locked and a deafening silence waved amongst either ranks, however, this silence was broken when a large battle-roar commenced from the AIS “Haense Die!

 

With that, both sides charged in to each other meeting in the middle of the road with a fierce clash of their armies - sword rended through flesh, bodies dropped to the floor and after moments of intense fighting then the Orenian commanders called a retreat. And with that, the Oren forces routed as they fled into the forests opposite Rubern; chased down they were. Oren were finished.

 


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The AIS men mulled casually amongst the roads, sticking their swords into their opponents on the floor to make sure they were finished off. Yet, this respite was only momentarily for shouts aired through the surrounding lands once more. “Rats!” was the word screamed, as the scavengers road over the hill. 

 

The AIS had regrouped, pushing down the road towards Helena and rode down the Reiver Rats, slaying them shortly after the Orenian forces had been dealt with.

 

 


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After the fight, the men returned to Rubern and the doctors of Morsgad were happy, containing and slaughtering those who carried the Haeseni plague. The day was won, Hurrah. Let this mark the eight victory of eight fights.
 

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"Powerful" Julius Salviatti would say

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Prince Antonius gazed at the Ruberni congregation before him. As he mounted his steed the Vilachian Corsair smirked – knowing that this was going to be an easy victory as always; whether it was Orenians, Haensemen or Reivers, Antonius knew that they were no match for his skills in the field, the fray of battle was tense for the enemy, but the Vilac fought with ease, dozens of foes slain by him and his flanking retinue. The Pertinaxi legacy upheld by the Pirate.

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“An apple a day keeps Oren away.” Murmurs Field Reporter Conan Vallberg, after partaking in the glorious charge led by none other than Doctor Daniel, Ph.D.

Edited by ChaseusBelli

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Augustus prepares to burn down the city of Haense. “Maybe the cancerous lump Haense truly is shall finally be removed from the world – once and for all.” 

Edited by BardMainHere

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Olaf stands proud with his brothers in arms after defeating once more the oren army

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Doktor Corwin, a specialized and licensed plague doctor depicted on the parchment, prescribes the Orenian plague victims a nice, long and healthy walk back from Cloud Temple with his greatsword.

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James Percival Suffolk smiles looking at the Golden Helmet of Lukas Vyronov.

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Llenn Songbird, outspoken political pacifist, frowns as she reads the glorification of lives taken.

 

“I do hope the children were far away...” She murmurs with maternal anxiety for the many imperial and haenseti children she’s met.

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Risky Ralph, dressed in his plague attire, would begin testing some samples of the blood gathered from the battlefield beneath Morsgrad in his lair.

Thank GOD – our work today was essential to ensure that the rest of Arcas does not fall to the plague.he’d scream excessively, recalling the last time he had seen an outbreak like this.

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Lyanna walks home to Morsgrad with a smile.

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Tovelm after sharpening his axe, realized once again he couldn’t read and would toss the notice aside.

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Septimus returned to Morsgrad, his sword staked up against his pauldron. He entered the battle certain of victory and left reaffirmed with glory, marching alongside his brothers and sisters in arms. He looked forward to taking off his blood lathered armor and washing down a warm cup of mead, for he knew that this day belonged to the Alliance, and to him. Be it Orenians or Haensemen or Reavers, Septimus was certain none could match his strength and cunning. “Songs will be sung of this day!” he declared as he entered the city. 

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Svietoslava grins brightly, as she hears the delightful news.
Florence shrugged, taking another sip of her drink.

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