The Westmen return to Orenia

[Gambit 964]

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The Company of Westmen, Dorfers, and other levies of Æthelred Medford.
Æthelreds Warband.

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We, today, Westmen and Dorfers who have tracked up and down the continent for many years since the dissolution of Arichsdorf, taking up work, or raiding the coast, come together now so we will raise the sword, the pike, the spear, and the bow against the manlets and their Haensermen masters once more. Fredrick I, the visionary, offered peace to this 'NATO,' a name in which itself shows that the Haensers pull the strings, for those who disagree, we must remind you that neither the half-men Urguanites and the terrorist state, Balian, are both in the south, continues to press on now Orenian soil. Even after the Pontiff of the Cannonist Realm declares it so they shall not. To the Orenian Monarch, we swear my life, as did Manfred.

We have great admiration for the Harvest Lords, whom entrap us in reminiscent euphoric dreams of long gone home, the Orenian monarch, whom show us the greatness of new generation of Philip The Great & Manfred The Honorable, and of his Majesties reign. The Warband wishes only for these lords, this King, and the people, to live further in peace, rather than being drawn into war, once more, not has there been twenty years of peace in the continent, due to the sniveling warmongers who puppet and manipulate those possessed by hysteria. The hysteria of half-men, traitors, and Haensermen.

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The Warband prepares to be sent to war.

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TO THE, Terrorists, insurgents, colonizers, and petty 'imperial prince.'
BALIAN, hark for you care not for Orenians, for an Sons of Horen, like in the Brothers' War the realm knows no peace because of your selfish actions.
What was the fate of Peter IV, and will it be your own?
 

TO THE, Manlets, half men, invaders, and 'grand king.'
URGUAN, hark for the Tripartite War, what was the rally of short men, for the number of soldiers under five foot was near smaller than that of your own vassals, which carry your military by far.
What was the fate of those, albeit small amount of, soldiers at Lower Petra, and will it be your own?
 

TO THE, traitors, goat lovers, dwarf lovers, and petty 'prince.'
SEDAN, hark for the Urganite janissaries will no doubt once more serve their masters once more, less common sense for once overcome your people and surrender, and beg for mercy, for a dust storm kicks up more tumbleweeds than that of your levy you may muster.
What was the fate of Leopold, and the 'Royal' Capital of Haverlock, and will it be your own?

 

Remember Eastfleet, remember Southbridge, remember Stone Tower.

[Fie 2521]

Laurentina of Westfall finally cast a smile down upon her son. She turned to her beloved Manfred and simply commented: "Perhaps he does have what it takes to lead. After all, he is of our blood."