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Massacre of Blackvale Woods

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Guttural. Guttural was the only word to describe Kontanze's screaming, which lasted deep into the night. Truth be told, she had known this day would come, somewhere deep down -- but she didn't want to believe it. Maybe - just maybe - there was still hope that peace would come upon the continent again. But there never was hope, was there? Just girlish idealism.

 

A candle flickered in the dull, grey chambers of Konstanze. The last reminder of good in the world had gone.

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Frederick Euler, Turtle Knight of the Ivory Tower and Silver Shield of Idunia sat silently on the wharf in Belgrade fishing. The quiet calm was broken by thoughts reminiscing of that battle. The clash of steel, the screaming of steeds, and the unmistakable wailing of men bound for death. Briefly, he'd think back to him and Big Red flanking around, and most of the enemy's cavalry detachment turning around to face the two of them. The fish took the bait.

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12 hours ago, wolfdwg said:

The battle quickly turned to slaughter, then to massacre. Men-at-arms wearing the heraldry of the Four Brothers’ host, seeking to flee, were cut down to a man as they broke from the woods to the plains. There was no escape and no quarter given.

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This sounds familliar GG

 

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