A COWARDS END

[Kaelan 1918]

A Cowards End

“Let the Mother use life’s waters that come from these cowardly dogs to feed the new life breathed into our Realm.”

 

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The Clash of the Irrinite Forests

 

It was not the first time that men from the Empire of Oren had wandered into the forests that the Forest Realm of Irrinor had lay claim to. Nature quieted as these men from Oren entered into the forests. 

 

Perhaps the creatures that inhabited the Irrinite Forests remembered the slaughter of the Haense Marshal who had been slain when he and a band of Haensemen tread into the treelines. Or perhaps they recalled the Orenian raiding party a few years later whose screams and whimperings echoed throughout before their throats were slit. 

 

With haste, the Mali of Irrinor donned their armour and took up arms against these foreign invaders. Those who stood and fought were quickly cut down, and those who attempted to flee met the same fate as their comrades.

 

Save for one whose incompetence was highlighted as he tripped over his own feet and fell onto his own sword to end his life. How truly incompetent the men of Oren were to be defeated by  Wood Elves.

 

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The Clash of Morsgrad and Oren

 

The men of Morsgrad had arrived upon Irrinor, unfortunately, it was too late. The wood elves of Irrinor had swiftly dispatched of the Orenian contingents that attacked upon the settlement; with the Orenian commander captured and slaughtered - the Orenians had fled a few hours before the Morsgradi arrival.

 

The Morsgradi set off in pursuit, moving along the road and travelling across the continent to the Orenian-heartlands in search of the remaining Orenian forces. Luckily, they had come across them just past Rubern. They were hiding like stray dogs within one of their many towers, fighting ensued instantly. 

 

A couple Orenians were slaughtered outside of one of their holdfasts and the rest cowered within, the fighting from there on out consisted of arrow shots slamming against their defences; they took a few more lives. 

 

Beyond that, nothing much had occurred Daniel Danielson let loose one of his lethal, world-renowned, snap kicks that burst open the Orenian doors - the Mosgradi charged in and slaughtered the remaining Orenians. 

 

The fighting had become such a sport and with so little effort that even the women of Morsgrad sought comfort in marching out to fight alongside their compatriots, with Lyanna, Elizaveta and more feeling no worries in enjoying such as a casual family-outing. 

 

Spoiler

https://i.gyazo.com/ac0c6b66039962e5b827c2e426e85e72.mp4

 

Nice pk there bud

 

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