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THE BEAR SLEEPS AND HIS CUBS DIED TONIGHT


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Elisa Baruch, the young page, rejoices as Haense wins.  "Ah knew we could dae i'!  We even go' some of their stuff!"  She says, holding an 'Arrowhead Lager' and a horse whistle connected to a horse named 'Laurenth.'

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The Tiger of the West, hearing of this victory, solidifies his plans and marches north towards Karosgrad.

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Sir Rev Vuiller smirked looking over the missive, tending to those wounded after the battle, making sure to it that all canonists got a proper funeral with the aid of a priest.

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Thorsten Grandaxe chuckled as he saw the few soldiers left running for there lives "Anotah glorious victoreh fer NATO!" he yelled out, raising his warhammer in the air.

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“Ho ho ho” Cat giggles

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Karl cheered for the boys in their various colors and styling with pom-poms. "OORAH."

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"They even dove into the water, in full plate, to try and escape. So sad." remarked Walton after chasing a soldier of the USA to his water demise.

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When the fighting was done, Vanhart the Carrot dropped to his knees amidst the cheering Coalition soldiers, and prayed that his siblings had not been among the Orenian dead.

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"Not too bad for my first.. in a few years." Eugen Barclay would state then, a grin resting over his features as he made count of the Orenians he had brought down, wipping his blade of the Orenain blood that had been spilt onto his blade once more.

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Sergei prayed for those who had been slain and for those who still lived, for alike the soldiers that had been killed, he too was doing his duty.

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Laurelie looked over the missive,she smiled at the thought of a battle won.

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A Longbeard takes off his mask, letting his beard fumble in the open air. There was a death in the dell, and a hanging sense of gloom. He set his iron mask into the hill, offered a prayer to Dungrimm, and mounted his iron ram. Lives were lost, but the Glory of Urguan was found at the battle of Acre.

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