THE RAZING OF MERRYWEATHER

[Petsch2k 1100]

THE RAZING OF MERRYWEATHER

 

13th of the Way of Keys

In the year of our Dark Lord, 1943

 

[!] Various old parchments would be seen nailed around the Principality of Merryweather.

 

Another day, Another Attack. This only the beginning. You cannot stop us.

 

People of Merryweather. The razing of your buildings are only the beginning. You may have slain a few of our own but know this. We are many, and we grow in strength everyday. Your people shall know no rest. Your GOD cannot save you. No one will save you. The Great Archlich has risen, our lord has returned, with this marks the beginning of a new era of evil. Be warned, we shall return.

 

 

[OOC]

Just would like to thank the people of Merryweather and those who attended the event earlier today. Everything went smooth and was very fun!
 

And shout out to those who made this event possible!
Drakul of the Darklings woods @Tremerus

BOMBA - @Greehn

Count - @TheCaptain

 

Screenshots of the battle below!

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Credit to @Olox_

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[JustAngel69 478]

Philip Laurent sighed as he was exhausted from the battle. "Its fun killing darkspawn..." 

[Balthasar 2100]

Little Johannes was so unfortunate as to be visiting Numendil at the time of the attack. Only returning home the day after the attack "I would've killed them all, AGAIN!" Spoke the boy in hushed tones...

 

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OOC: You guys do an amazing job, fills something the server needs (actually hostile/attacking darkspawn). Keep up the amazing work :)

 

[Ibn Khaldun 7729]

𝅘𝅥𝅮𝅗𝅥𝅘𝅥𝅯𝅘𝅥𝅮𝅘𝅥𝅮𝅗𝅥𝅘𝅥𝅯𝅘𝅥𝅮
 

The sound and flickering lights of a hovel on fire on the outskirts of Apfelberg drew Cunimund's attention from riding through the fields between Whitespire and the Principality. He instinctively reached for a javelin in the clutch underneath his shield and continued past the thin treeline that flanked the highway to Whitespire. Shouts, orders, and the cacophony of Undead mandibles clicking mockingly at a sortie that marched from Ulrichsberg excited Cunimund as he rode closer. He began to cross the highway when a wedge formation of knights collided with the Undead contingent facing him, he launched his javelin and pinned one of the thralls against the hoof-beaten dirt before another knight trampled its bones limb from limb.

 

"Rabo! Hwakin sin brig komberju daudir ach?!" [¹] Cunimund exclaimed, filing behind the knights as he provided further support.

 

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1. Translation: 'Zeal! Is this the hill you wish to die on?!'

 

Really fun event, thank you guys!

 

[Olox_ 3442]

"We won..."

Heinrich II Lothar said as he wiped the blood off his face - as he looked around all he saw was flames and the village burning slowly. Some people fled to safety of Ulrichsburg, some died in the flames. Once the Prince realised his losses, he added:

"...but at what price."

 

[LithiumSedai 4845]

"What in tarnation."

Marshal Walter emerged from his office to the sounds and sights of a burning village; however, the valiant knights of Merryweather and their allies had already trampled over the undead hordes. He watched the rising pillars of smoke in utter confusion.

 

[HugoAntero 766]

Sir Peter Stroheim, reading the parchment he ripped from a wall, grit his teeth as he folded the piece neatly, stuffing it away in his person as he prepared a speech; 

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"We're pioneers, we're exploreres, we're humans, and we're coming. 
We're animated, we're alive, our hearts are big, they have hot blood going through it fast.
We like to fight! We like to eat! We like to have children! We're here!
We've got a life force- This is a human, this is what we look like, this is what we act like!
This is what everybody was like before us, this is what we are, we're a throwback!
We're here! We've got the fire of the Exalted OWYN, we're setting fires everywhere, and humans are loving GOD everywhere!"

 

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