LINESII- Into the Darkness- Part II

Swissempire said:
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The Lengel forces attacked. But instead of the Bigjaurs launching into the fray, Evern raised his sword into the air. "Yewmen, VOLLEY! Launch the Vengeance of the Swade!"

And all at once thousands of shafts filled the air. More and more Arrows kept being put into the air. Tens of thousands fell from the sky like divine retribution and smote the Lengel forces. The charge was driven back. The Lengels regrouped and again attacked. And Evern again raised his sword and called for Volley. And again the Lengels were driven back. This was repeated thrice more. And then the fun began.

In the graceful language of Swade, Evern cried "Kah Tah Fra To Ria!!!" The Bigjaurs beat their swords on their arm metal. And all of the sudden in the distance the punding of the houves of Horses was heard. And then the shining beast of destruction and salvation arrived and charged at the line, with the Bigjaurs intermixing with them and joining it. They met the Lengel line full on and it was shattered.

Evern's sword was christened that day, but it would prove its worth in the campaign ahead. [/I]

OOC: People, fill the gap with stories. A NES is nothing without STORIES!!!!

You cannot write a story about a battle that has not happened yet. The mod is the final word to battles, and you cannot just say that you win or that you 'shatter my line. Nor do I think you should be able to just write a story about how two seperate kingdoms just pledge alligence to the Swade unless you have invested considerable money into the usrupation, or diplomacy and the mod okays it.

In anycase, here is my own story...

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The incense burned in the dimly lit run, the candles making the shadows flicker against the wall. The obsidian mask was laid beside the candle, while its wearer bowed deeply to the altar. The altar was a simple wooden table with incense burning atop it, with a golden sword laid upon it. The same golden sword that Jebe the Just used during his duel with his son. The very same sword that had become a precious artifact to the Lengels, now the Iron Face Empire.

The Emperor of the Empire was praying to the sword, to his ancestors, and most importantly, to the immortal Koke. It was the eve of battle upon the ancient steppes, and Lengel would kill Lengel to prove who was right. The Iron Faced Warriors fighting against their purist brothers. Buri the Faceless prayed deeply to his God, hoping that he would recieve some sign. Opening his eyes, he looked into the smoke rising to the ceiling, and then into the flames of the candle. He stared into the candle for many long moments, and his vision blurred. But suddenly, he saw something at the edge of his vision.

Startled, he jumped up, his hand on the ancient sword.

"Who's there? An assassin? Reveal yourself, or taste my blade!"

A light chuckle was his only response.

"I said reveal yourself!"

An old man then stepped from the shadow, his eyes hidden by the shadows of the dark room. An old wooden cane, with a gold tip was in the man's wrinkled hands.

"You are the third to wear that mask. A cursed inheirtance in these troubled times to come. As strong as that mask is, it will crumble, Buri the Faceless," said the old man sadly. Buri drew the sword in front of him, prepared to attack.

"Who are you? How did you get in here, old man?"

The old man chuckled again before answering, "Guards are little trouble to one such as me. As for who I am, you may call me Jebe..."

The golden sword clattered to the ground, and Buri immediately dropped to his knees and bowed, his full of wonderment and shock. "My God Koke! I did not realize..."

The old man walked further into the light, his dark eyes becoming visable. In the depth of those eyes, Buri could see the end of forever, the wisdom of all the ages. "My child, I am beyond that. Your faith is true, and will be rewarded most generously when you rejoin the greater whole in the Eternal blue sky. But that is not why I am here."

"What wisdom would you reveal to me, my God? Why have you chosen now, before this battle between your children, to reveal yourself to me?"

The old man sighed, "Because my child, these times will test the might of your empire, and break the back of your army. This is the time of troubles, my son, and it will be a test of strength for this empire. It is my wish that all peoples be united underneath one banner, and one religion, and this is merely on bump on that road."

Buri looked up at his God, a burning fire in his eyes, "I will do all in my power to make certain that this test is passed, and your dream is realized, my God. The Iron Face Empire will not stop until all peoples are united under Tengri, and pray to the Eternal Blue Heaven in whatever tongue they speak, and by whatever name they call you underneath one banner!"

"Then go forth with my blessing, and ride with courage to your destiny, in this battle on the plains of Lengeliz..."

And when Buri blinked, he was alone in the room, the incense drifting lazily to the ceiling. The sword was no longer upon the ground however, it was upon the altar, along with a pecurilar gold tipped cane...

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Oh, my freedom, she is so sweet. Now that I’m back, a new era of the spam-free glories of NAO can commence!

Interlude-A New Contract

Nician Bandioi was a Valin, in theory. His skin was light, and he had the haughty expression, long eyebrows and a longer nose, that seemed perfectly suited to that race. His black hair, left to grow during childhood, had been cut and tied up into a braid that hung down his back. He wore a set of scaled mail that cost him three years pay on the Kalmarian frontier to earn. Nician, however, had a touch of Keranian blood in his veins, having been born in that country. There were hints of Davar, and Lengel as well, new streams flowing into the Valin bloodline.

Like many Keranians, he was born into a military family. The Host-Lords of the Veritasan Army who refused exodus or exile eventually retreated no further than Kerania…and there they passed on their knowledge, and skill. A generation of mercenaries had grown, the grandsons of generals and conquerors, intermingling with the native people that dwelt in the shadow of the Keran Range for millennia. Some had served with the Lengels, and Nician was one of them. But the pay was…inappropriate for a trained mercenary. It was time for something better.

Nician had several special skills, of course. A decade of service under the Lengelzai had made him a proficient rider…and his warhorse, Chalcedi, had crushed many Bladeists and Emorians under his hooves. Not that it was anything personal, of course. Like most Keranians, Bandioi only did it for the money. And when the money ran out, the mercenaries left.

While riding one day through the streets of Stockheim, which he had ironically helped to raid and sack several years past, he was signaled over by a man, wearing a coarse gray robe. As stereotypes weren’t fully developed yet, there was no way of knowing that this man was a stereotypical spy. Nician dismounted, eyebrows raised. The spy pulled back his hood to reveal the leering face of a decrepit man.

“Well, Nician Bandioi, an unexpected pleasure! Arrogant as always, I see, considering the reputation you’ve garnered here.”

The mercenary was slightly confused. Tying Chalcedi to a post, he drew the wizened informant aside. He checked his dagger, just to be sure…the man might work for the House of Odin, and things would get very bloody if he did.

“How do you know me?”

“Oh, it isn’t hard to know of you. One of the captains of the so-called Bloody Hundred, you aren’t exactly a levyman fresh off the farm. But how I know you is of no consequence. I wish to inform you of an interesting contract…perhaps better than what you’re getting under the Lengelzai, by far.”

Nician realized that the man would pay through the mouth for his services. Thinking that he had the upper hand, he grinned confidently.

“I find myself quite content in the Great ‘Zai’s service. What could you offer me that I do not have? Honor, glory, and victory are all that I desire…unless you can double my bounty.”

The man laughed slowly, ominously. Pulling out a scroll, he passed it casually to the mercenary. Kalmarian runes and Valin script both proclaimed the crimes of the bandit vagabond Nician Bandioi…and the reward for his capture, regardless of condition.

“You know, there’s quite a bounty on your head, in fact. Two hundred Peloi, if you’d believe it. Enough to make a man happy and rich for the rest of his days…” his voice trailed off, with obvious intent. Nician swallowed, nervously.

“Well technically I never did that to a pig and a woman, I mean really. It’s quite clear that such a thing is a lie, and furthermore,” he said, drawing his dagger and pressing it to the man’s throat, “You seem to be in quite a bad position yourself, my friend. Who are you, and what can you offer me besides threats?”

The agent coughed, and swallowed. “Ah, well if you would remove the dagger…my thanks. That price, of two hundred Peloi, will be yours, on several conditions. That you obey the will of your commanders, question nothing, and serve for ten years.”

“Done. Now please, get me out of here. I have a horrible suspicion that you’ve already sold the knowledge of my presence to the House of Odin…do I guess correctly?”

“Kalmar is uncommonly hot this season. I recommend Redemption at this time, and the passage is inexpensive.”

“What excellent advice. I shall leave directly.”

“Ah, my friend Nician, there is one other thing.”

“Yes?”

“We want the Bloody Hundred.”

At that moment, several things happened. The mercenary whistled, the spy vanished, and three city guards plowed through a nearby fruitcart, a veritable hailstorm of spears flying in front of them towards Nician. It was a sad thing these days, how sacking a city creates such a negative impression. He leapt onto Chalcedi, cut the rope, and spurred the warsteed. Finally, something interesting for once.
 
Sorry, this isn't the update.

I would have posted it some time ago, but I am unfortunately unable to access the computer which my files are on. Once I get my parents off of it, I will post the update.

Just so you all know, the update IS done. I just need to upload the map and post.
 
Update 21- Years 1447-1500: Hegemon

Many things in this world are undergoing great changes. War nearly tears the northern Oneists apart, Guangfei and New Veritas fight viciously for southern dominance, and the dogpiled Lengels begin their fall at last- or do they?

But firstly, let us speak of lighter events. Perhaps to build tension&#8230; or perhaps because I am a shameless procrastinator.

Ida&#8217;an&#8217;i&#8217;I has slowly expanded onto more islands in its archipelago. Early trade begins between them and the Aitheans to the west, but it quickly begins to fail.

For Aithea was in dire straits. A near complete lack of government action had rendered the nation almost totally inept, while barbarians flooded into the borders. Feileacan Liath was the first city to fall under attack. The defenders fought well, but the ever-increasing numbers of the barbarians eventually broke through. The city was torched.

Infuriated by the governments failure to put up significant defenses, the nation began to collapse. A General named Nean Targandh seized control of the nation and began to put up a defense, but it was too late to redeem the nation. He held off the barbarians, but was then faced by the force that had forced the barbarians into Aithea. The Tsayans.

The remenants of Aithea put up a bold defense at Iolar Geimhread, but were crushed, and their General and leader Targandh killed in battle. The remenants of the nation soon thereafter fell to the Tsaya.
(-1500 Tsayan Spearmen, +1 Tsayan Region, +40 Captured Galleys to Tsaya, +1 Confidence)

In the land of Kelios, peace and prosperity reign. The city of Aldisir has developed into a second &#8216;heart&#8217; of Kelios, and the port cities are beginning to attract foreign trade.

The quasi-religious philosophy of Alse has become ubiquitous in Kelios, and is gaining popularity in Tsaya. It fits in well with their atheist traditions. The goal of Alse, bringing earth closer to perfection, is interpreted by the militaristic Tsayans as the uniting of the world under one enlightened but all-powerful ruler.

The Divotheist states continue quiet, nondescript expansion. All Divotheists recently celebrated the great &#8216;Coming of the Gods&#8217; festival, held only once every 287 years.

Tir Tairngire has begun to form closer relations with Arcadia. Its welcoming of Pirian missionaries, while good for relations, was an unpopular move for the people of the country, who are firmly entrenched in their religion already. Despite this, there have still been some converts, and some adopting both religions. The contact has brought trading benefits.
(-1 Tuatha Confidence, Tir Tairngire begins adopting Pirian Oneism)

The increasingly paranoid nation of Adar has convinced its people that virtually everyone has been plotting against them. Coupled with the Citadel-led blockade, broken only once by a few merchants from Tellium, Adar has become totally isolated. Its growing population is expanding further and further westwards from the capital.

Following the Venix incident, war nearly broke out between Norvalin and Arcadia, stopped only by a last minute truce. However, the anticlimax and sudden halting of the military machines of the two nations was jarring for both nations. People were unsure of whether they should be relieved, celebratory, or angry about what happened.

Arcadia has obtained iron, which quickly spread via close trade routes to Nontin and Tir Tairngire. It has also begun missionary activities in Norvalin, which has made some advances in the border region. The coexistence of Orthodox and Pirian Oneisn together on the border of these two northern nations is unstable, but may lead either to great good or tragedy. Perhaps they will learn tolerance, or maybe they will fall into religious violence. However, conversion efforts in Chancotol have been totally unsuccessful. The Chanc King Xancraz II has politely requested that foreign mercenaries do not send missionaries into his country.

Norvalin has also received Iron Age technology, though separately from its southern neighbours.
(Norvalin, Arcadia, Nontin, Tir Tairngire enter Iron Age, some Norvalins convert to Pirian Oneism)

On a visit to Ardan, it was discovered that Archbishop Jaen intended to remove the sarcophagus of St. Pire, to move it to Vael Dash. The fact got out too late, however, as the ship had already left. The local Davarians, many of whom still followed Pirian Oneism, were infuriated. So were Tengri practitioners, who also regarded St. Pire&#8217;s remains as holy.

However, there was nothing to be done about it. The sarcophagus was brought to the marble tomb in Arcadia, and laid into its new residence. Many Pirians, including Arcadians, are offended by this move. The Lengels had previously allowed pilgrims to Ardan, and disturbing St. Pire&#8217;s rest was considered sacreligious.

The final blow was dealt when Arcadia formally separated from the Orthodox Oneist Church. The Davarians didn&#8217;t follow suit, still feeling betrayed by the Arcadians, and Pirian Oneism was split.
(+Vael Dash Religious Center)

Nontin&#8217;s growing population has been expanding their borders southwards.

Orum quietly expands, in a peaceful manner.

Gamorrea has continued its rapid modernization. The subjugated Malkavians are being forced to either assimilate or be enslaved, and the growing population is working more and more land. Gooranism is being actively encouraged in neighbouring countries., and has gained small followings in Orum and Ikki. Gamorrea is rising!
(+1 Gamorrean Region, Gooranist Minorities form in Orum and Ikki)

The Citadel has been relatively inactive as of late, other than their conflict with Adar. A small force has been dispatched to Northport to defend it against Adari aggression, should defense become absolutely necessary.

The Ikki, coming to believe that the volcano had been caused by their abandoning of the traditional ways, have used this as a reason to instate a system of persecution against New Eldists, forcing them to either join a militia or pay a massive fine. Another reason for this is to protect the nation against True Lengel aggression.

Regardless of the reason, New Eldists are either being forced into poverty, forced to renounce pacifism (at least to some degree) or to flee to the Citadel of Knowledge in the south.
(-5000 New Eldist population in Ikki)

The expanded army of Ikki, which now de facto rules the country, has set up advanced defense posts in True Lengel lands. No attack has yet come against them.

The Merhai tribes have allied themselves with the True Lengels. First uniting the disparate tribes to their south, they joined up with True Lengel forces to begin a southward offensive.
(+2000 Merhai Spearmen)

The True Lengels and Iron Face Empire, as the forces following the Lengelzai now refer to themselves as, faced off in several skirmishes while larger forces moved into place. Merhai raiders struck at Lengeliz as a diversion, but got far more than they expected. A huge Iron Face force finally arrived from the south, led by Akhidai the Destroyer himself. The Merhai desperately retreated, perhaps not expecting such a concentrated strike. Or perhaps to spring a trap.

At the upper Wardash river, the Iron Face army collided head on with the huge force of the True Lengels. Huge casualties were suffered by the light cavalry of the True Lengels, but they disengaged before the battle became a rout. Then, a force of Merhai Ramids suddenly appeared from behind the True Lengel lines. Before Akhidai could react, they plowed into the Iron Faces, dealing even worse casualties to them. As the Iron Faces regrouped and began to push off the True Lengel forces striking at their left flank, things once again looked up for the Iron Face Empire. Then, a deathblow was dealt to them. A second Merhai force came over a hill from the east and struck far into the Iron Face lines. Suddenly, the battle looked very bad for the Lengelzai&#8217;s forces. Akhidai commanded a retreat, and the bloody remenants of the Lengel army disengaged. The pursuers, conscious of the possibility of false retreats, followed with caution. From that point on, the Lengels were forced into a fighting retreat. All important things in the capital city of Lengeliz were removed, and when the city fell into True Lengel hands it was razed.
(-4000 True Lengel Horse Archers, -10 Merhai Ramids, -2000 Merhai Spearmen, -2000 Iron Face Spearmen, -2000 Horse Archers, -2000 Recruits, -1000 Swordsmen)

In the UKKK, the religions of Oundainty and Andues are coming closer together, forming a dualistic hybrid religion.

The nation of Skilv&#8217;so, now a vassal of the UKKK, has been granted Bronze technology.
(Skilv&#8217;so enters Bronze Age)

King Dysonis, successor to the late Ptolemy dynasty, sent a large force to finish off Anarafar. The city&#8217;s defenses proved to be surprisingly weak, and it fell with low casualties. Riding on this success, the UKKK and Skilv&#8217;so force traveled south and expanded the southern border of Khemri-controlled Nurmafer down to Guangfei.
(-1000 Khemri Spearmen, -500 Khemri Swordsmen)

The Swades managed to convince some former Nurmaferi groups to join them, though this was still quite minor. Most Nurmaferis would sooner be dead then Swade.

Skilv&#8217;so has established the city of Windkeep as its new capital, and its settling into its new lands nicely. The Skilv&#8217;so and Nurmaferi races are slowly beginning to merge into one, though Nurmaferis are still often second-class citizens.

Khemri (as I will refer to the UKKK as from now on, for simplicity&#8217;s sake) had never been happy with its agreements with the Lengels. They always quietly sought a way to squirm out. And this opportunity came with the Lengel civil war. A chance at last to get rid of the Iron Face&#8217;s allies and break the invaders once and for all.

In the occupied regions of Swade, Myocaca and Emor, Khemri made its first moves of betrayal. As the Iron Faces fought a retreat out of the diseased jungles, the Khemri force complementing it suddenly turned on them. At the same time, co conspirators in Swade and Myocaca attacked. In the chaotic battle of Ansamsana, surprise, traps, deadly new Bladeist Longbows and superior numbers resulted in the southern Iron Face army being utterly destroyed, along with the Tellium force fighting side by side with it.
(-4000 Lengel Horse Archers, -2000 Lengel Recruits, -1000 Spearwomen, -1500 Swordsmen, -2000 Tellium Spearmen, -1000 Tellium Axemen, -1000 Tellium Phoenix Archers)

With Emor now liberated from Lengel control, Emorans are beginning to make movements towards renewed independence. Will Khemri allow this, or squash these initiatives?

At sea, Khemri&#8217;s navy attacked all of the fleets of the Lengels and their allies. Many were taken by surprise, and the survivors were wiped out soon after.
(-Navies of Verta, Tellium, Lengel, Kalmar, -30 Khemri Galleys, -15 Tridents, -15 Bimarines)

In the north, the army of Khemri poured into Tellium without warning. The shocked defenders fought desperately, but they were hopelessly outnumbered and crushed. However, the government escaped and guerilla forces harassed Khemri&#8217;s supply lines. The Khemri army then advanced into Verta, and using its new naval dominance conquered the nation easily.

Seeing what had become of their southern bretheren, Kalmar pledged allegiance to Khemri, for the cause of the destruction of the Lengels. Kerania, enraged, attacked the &#8216;turncoat&#8217; Kalmars. But with the help of Khemri, Kerania was overrun and occupied in a quick campaign.
(-Tellium, -Verta, -Kerania, -1000 Kalmar Axemen, -200 Khemri Spearmen, -1000 Archers, -1500 Cataphratori, -1500 Royal Guard, -10 000 Recruits)

From northern Croyodon, the religion of Nordism is beginning to spread. From the northern rural regions of Croyodon, what had been the ancestral culture of the nation is being recovered.
(+Croyodonian Culture)

The Gerbers had, during the reign of the Fifth Toghol-King, been rapidly recovering and modernizing. Things were finally looking up for the long-abused Gerbers.

Until, while Khemri betrayed the Iron Face Alliance, Gorin attacked. A huge force of Gorinese, Shalamari avengers and Croyodonians flooded into former Shalamari. The overwhelmed Gerber forces were forced to resort to guerilla tactics. They had received no warning, for their informants in Gorin had been previously apprehended by Gorinese counterintelligence services.

Gorin quickly conquered the Gerbers, though they had yet to face the Gerber army in a pitched battle. The Gerber General Baygar couldn&#8217;t afford that, he had to rely on hit and run attacks to slowly weaken the occupiers. No occupation could last forever, not between to nations as different as Gorin and Gerber.

Or so he thought&#8230;

Meanwhile, the northern army of the Gorinese Empire crossed the border into Iron Face territory. The failing remnants of the once mighty steppe nation were still reeling from continuing defeats in the north, and totally unaware of Timur the Lame&#8217;s defeat in the south.

The attack by Gorin would be the killing blow of the former Lengel (now Iron Face) Empire. The Lengelzai rallied what remaining combat-ready young men he could, and led them against the Gorinese army. They met at Zawasae. In one of the last great battles of the Lengel/Iron Face Empire, Akhidai the Destroyer fought off the Gorinese advance. But the victory was costly for his remaining troops. Recruits began to desert. Taking advantage of the Gorinese defeat, the last Lengelzai fought back into Gorinese territory, all the way to the Wardash. There, Gorin&#8217;s army regrouped and pushed back Akhidai&#8217;s forces.

In other areas, things were, if not as bad, worse. True Lengels and their Merhai allies advanced constantly southwards. With some suspected foreign encouragement, Davar began to rebel. Firstly, to rule themselves once again; secondly, to avoid going down with a sinking ship.

At Alaki, Akhidai knew his time had come to an end. The once mighty Lengel Empire was reduced to a few parts of former Nkondi. So he ceased his fighting retreat and fought his last battle. He was horribly outnumbered, but in ideal terrain. He dealt high casualties to his enemies, but fell nonetheless. The era of the Lengelzai was over.

The True Lengel forces declared themselves to be the successors to the Lengels. They chose to return to the old ways of the Lengel, that of warriors and hunters, not mindlessly destructive and imperialistic conquerors. They consolidated their lands, and other than a few border disagreements with Gorin have returned to the pre-empire state of the Lengels, or at least as close as is now possible.
(-Iron Face Empire, -500 Merhai Spearmen, -4000 Gorinese Spearmen, -2000 Archers, -3 Ramids)

After putting down much of the Gerber civilian resistance, the Gorinese Force (specifically, the Shalamari volunteers) began killing Gerber civilians. Not a sporadic killing like those that the Lengels had been famous for, nor a passionately vengeful lashing out by Shalamari. It was an organized extermination. When the Gerbers realized what was happening, they began to try to flee. But the Gorinese stopped them, and only a few escaped into Khemri, Davar or Iron Face-held Davar.

The Gerber military fought desperately against the invaders, but eventually realized, during the height of the genocide, that defeat was inevitable. Their only hope was to deal as many casualties as they possibly could to the Gorinese. That they did, to the best of their abilities.

Within a few years, the Gerber race was all but extinguished. No treasures remained, nor any people. All the cities had been totally razed, all traces of Gerber culture annihilated. The only loose ends were the unaccounted for Sixth Toghol-King and a miniscule military remenant, who presumably fled into the Kerans.
(-Gerber, -2000 Gorinese Mooseys, -2000 Spearmen, -10 Bajo-Oni, 1 Bonus Eco Point for Gorin next turn)

The days following the fall of Akhidai and the Iron Faces were hectic. Shalamari settlers slowly began returning to their old lands, and damaged nations began to rebuild. But border disputes continue. Khemri still maintains military control over significant portions of western Bladeist lands. And when word of Gorinese actions in Gerber got out, they were internationally criticized and vilified by countless organizations.

The recent years have seen a huge overturn of the old order. The United Kingdom of Khemri and Kehexou has clearly established itself as an unprecedented near-hegemon power. But will it be led skillfully into the future, or will it collapse under the tremendous burden of its own size and conquests?

Gorin too has become an even greater power. But while its newly taken lands should be easy to control, they may be too overstretching to be feasibly maintained. Time will tell.

Aryie has prospered and expanded further inland to accommodate its growing population. It is blissfully unaffected by the two great wars to its north and south.

Exilsium has hosted a great conference of Oneists at Pax. Great hopes for Oneist reconciliation existed at the beginning of the conference, but it soon became clear that the attendees were being more political than religious in their debate. Little real progress was made, few were willing to compromise, and the conference itself was tainted by the assassinations of several New Veritasian and Norvalin representatives by unidentified attackers. However, some reconciliation was made between Pirian and Orthodox Oneism, with the retranslation of the Hypandium scripts into Valin and their incorporation into the Summa, an update of the Oneist holy book. Also Guangfei Oneists managed to stay on relatively good terms with the New Veritasians (IE: Not killing them), which alone would be a good reason to call the conference a success.

The Valfei war, as the New Veritas/Guangfei conflict is being referred to, continues to escalate.

As New Veritas began to moblilize many of its industries, the city of Saenium began to develop into an important center of the war effort. Many metals were mined around it, and much forging took place within it.
(+Saenium Economic Center)

Taking a cue from the Bladeists (although some historians and Valins claim that they came up with the idea separately, and earlier) New Veritasian Phoenix Archers have begun using deadly new &#8216;Serpentine Bows&#8217; (OTL Composite Bows). They are more powerful and accurate weapons than Guangfei&#8217;s crossbows, but far more difficult to master. Fortunately for New Veritas, its divisions of Phoenix Archers are among the most skillful soldiers in the world.

New Veritas gained an edge in the barbarian proxy war with the foundation of Alatia, a united nation formed out of the northern tribes. They were quick to adopt Oneism from their parent nation, and even quicker to accept iron weapons.
(Alatia is Oneist, Alatia enters Iron Age)

Alatia was quick to act, striking southwards into its pro-Guangfei brethren. The defenders were woefully ineffective in their defense, partly due to the recent death of one of their more important chiefs. Alatia quickly consolidated its gains and prepared for a fight with Guangfei.

They wouldn&#8217;t have to wait long.

A Guangfei force arrived soon after the defeat of their barbarian supporters. Nonetheless, they managed to push into Alatia&#8217;s lines, and gained some support from the southerners, particularly one skilled young warrior named Cheng Ji. He quickly rose to become a leader of the subjugated south of Alatia, fighting alongside the Guangfei forces.

The skilled soldier&#8217;s leadership allowed Guangfei to keep a foothold in Alatia, and even expand it northwards. But his tactics were not enough to defeat Alatian numbers and its support amongst many civilians.
(-2000 Alatian Spearmen, -500 Guangfei Ma Bing, -500 Guangfei Spearmen)

In the south, a peace treaty was made with the misnamed Kingdom of Shangei, which was neither a Kingdom nor centered around (or even containing) the city of Shangei.

Why was it not a Kingdom? Officially, it was, but in truth, it became clear that New Veritas had an inordinate deal of control over it, to the point of providing the monarch&#8217;s own bodyguard, which was rumoured to have the secondary purpose of keeping Shangei in line.

Regardless of these details, the Valins soon began basing their southern campaigns out of Shangei. Some sabotage took place, and other minor problems, but not enough to change any New Veritasian plans.
(-5 Fire Galleys)

A strike downriver towards Shysang and Shangei was launched with the entirety of New Veritas&#8217; river fleet. The Campaign of Fire, as it was called, is essentially summed up in its name. The Fire Galleys were loaded to the brims with Phoenix Archers, and wreaked havoc in southern Guangfei.

The Guangfei navy had been expecting the attack, and were well prepared for it. When news reached them of New Veritas&#8217; arrival, the Guangfei confronted them and unleashed their secret naval weapon. The He Chuans, as they are called, are miniscule ships, not much more than military rowboats.

At the start of the naval Battle of Shysang, the New Veritasians struck first with several Shangei ships. These sailors, very annoyed about being used as meat shields, had become sick of New Veritas&#8217; control over their nation. They had been planning a mutiny, and believing that it would be better to be a Guangfei than a Valin puppet, defected just before reaching the Guangfei forces. The Guangfei sailors, confused by this turn in events, and did nothing until it became clear that the Shangei sailors were all dying at the hands of the infuriated New Veritasians and that there was no trickery going on.

So after this hiccupping start, the battle proper began. Guangfei ships advanced and collided with the Valin fleet. Their numerical advantage, while huge, was evened by the fighting proficiency and armaments of the New Veritasians.

What both sides had hoped would be a battle fought at some distance became a brutal melee. New Veritas&#8217; ships caught on fire from contact with burning Guangfei vessels.

New Veritas, beginning to lose the battle, tried to retreat, but the attempt was catastrophic. The remenants of their fleet were mostly caught in the wreakage, and were destroyed. Only two ships survived to escape upstream.

The Guangfei fleet, while victorious, also suffered grievous losses. Nearly all of the He Chuans were destroyed, and many
(-All New Veritasian Fire Galleys but Two, -500 Shangei Spearmen, -1000 New Veritasian Phoenix Archers, -5 Guangfei River Boats, -100 He Chuans, -500 Axemen, -500 Crossbowmen)

While defeated on water, New Veritas had more success on land. A force of 2000 Cataphractoi, heavy cavalry based on the Keranian model, struck out northwards from Shangei in an attempt to cut off the besieging forces at Qingdao. This was a good plan, but foiled by better plans. Guangfei had suspected a flanking attack, and had thus dug in deeply in the passes of the White/Dadong Range. On top of that, the element of surprise that the New Veritasians had hoped for in their cavalry, who they assumed the Guangfei had never seen or fought before, wasn&#8217;t to be the case. For Guangfei had already managed to acquire horses&#8230;

The Cataphractoi force was fought to a halt in the high mountain passes, unable to remove entrenched Guangfei forces.
(-500 New Veritasian Cataphractoi)

Here in Qingdao, the greatest battles of this war so far were fought. The newly-appointed Stratikrator Gregorian led a force of 3000 Scimitari towards Qingdao to relieve the pressure from the defenders. But his forces ran into something most unexpected. Powerful Guangfei Cavalry. Gregorian&#8217;s forces were sadly lacking in anti-cavalry units. Adding to the problem was the new armour of the Guangfei, which was designed specifically to protect against the slashing strikes of scimitars.

Gregorian&#8217;s force was held away from Qingdao, and soon pressed back by combined Guangfei arms. Only the recruiting of more Urban militia prevented a rout. Safe from outside distractions, the besiegers of Qingdao managed to undermine the walls, breaking the defense and sending Guangfei troops pouring back into the city. A few hundred heroic New Veritasians gave their lives to delay the Guangfei troops, so that New Veritas&#8217; forces could evacuate by sea, along with any Qingdao citizens who wished (though there weren&#8217;t many).
(-2000 New Veritasian Scimitari, -1000 New Veritasian Urban Militia, -500 Guangfei Ma Bing, -1000 Guangfei Swordsmen)

Things got worse. In Sintonia, a revolt broke out. With virtually no defenses in its lands, the rebellion spread like wildfire through Bladeist regions of New Veritas. Troops were scrounged from every available nearby area, and a force of little over 1000 was set up to quarantine the rebel held areas. But it wasn&#8217;t enough. Many of these troops moved into Paleras as it came under siege, tying up most of the little available force. The Sintonians besieged it, then sent on a large rabble towards the greatest prize in New Veritas: Redemption.

Civilian volunteers began to improve the situation, and the Sintonians were stopped before the city, and began to be pushed back. Meanwhile, a starving Paleras surrendered, and fell out of New Veritas&#8217; hands.
(-1000 New Veritasian Urban Militia, -1000 Sintonian Spearmen, 1 Region from New Veritas to Sintonia)

The tides of war were now waxing for Guangfei. Its troops began to push New Veritas back out of occupied Qingdao. The Valins, now faced with a two front war, were forced to retreat back to their prewar borders, where they set up a strong and lasting defensive line.

Even at sea, New Veritas&#8217; traditionally dominant navy is falling prey to raiders.
(-5 New Veritasian Triremes)

Peace of some sort must be made soon. For the citizens of New Veritas have grown fed up with a war that many didn&#8217;t feel was entirely justified in the first place. Although they are often fine with unjustified wars that go successfully.
(-Veritasian Confidence)

Things look dark for New Veritas. A powerful rebellion has torn away half of the nation, and Guangfei has advanced to its very doorstep. However, their fronts have also become significantly smaller, so defense is now much more simple. The fall of Qingdao has freed up troops who can now fight the Sintonian rebellion.

Though things suddenly don&#8217;t look so great for Guangfei either&#8230;

For Trinlin stabbed into its soft southern underbelly.

Prior to the war, the Emperor of Guangfei had been celebrating his successes with, among others, several Trinlin diplomats. Following their departure, the Emperor fell ill with a strange sickness. The discovery of toxic sediments in the emperor&#8217;s drink pointed to foul play. But by this point, Trinlin&#8217;s forces had already crossed the border.

Attempts to raise support for Shangei independencewere rather ineffective, though they did wield some minor results, such as distracting Guangfei troops who could have been doing more productive things.

Trinlin&#8217;s army first smashed into the city of Shangei. It attacked with no warning, so Guangfei&#8217;s fleet was unable to stop the river crossing to the city. It was stormed and taken with minimal casualties. Next, Trinlin advanced towards the holy city of Jianking. Desperate troop juggling and recruiting, Guangfei managed to get an army to confront Trinlin&#8217;s. The two met at Jianking, but the desperate (to defend the city) and disorganized Guangfei troops were not a match for the superior Trinlin force. Jianking too fell, and all of its statues and things of cultural importance were destroyed.
(-1000 Trinlin Spearmen, -1000 Trinlin Swordsmen, -500 Guangfei Crossbowmen, -All recent Guangfei Conscripts, -Jianking Religious Center)

With this victory, pro-Shangei revolts broke out over the south, and the Guangfei soldiers who survived the Campaign of Fire were incapable to stamp all of them out. Much of former Shangei has fallen out of Guangfei&#8217;s hands, although the lands further south remain loyally Guangfei, and have formed a militia to ensure this safety.

The forces of Trinlin marched on, towards Chanjiang. But the bridge just past Jianking collapsed after a few hundred soldiers had started across. Guangfei had sabotaged its bridge perfectly. Rafts were built and Trinlin attempted a crossing. But the arrival of Guangfei&#8217;s river fleet and a new recruit army convinced the Trinlinese commander to focus his efforts elsewhere. Though he had been requested to conquer the western side of the river, he was trapped on the east, with supplies dwindling. So he consolidated his gains and sent a force to conquer Shysang.
(-500 Trinlin Axemen)

Guangfei faces an interesting situation now. One enemy is on the brink of death, while another is powerful and invading. Will it make peace with New Veritas and focus its efforts on Trinlin, or will it destoy both, and become indisputable ruler of the south?

Notes: One- is the loneliest number, one- is the loneliest number, ooone is the loneliest number that you&#8217;ll ever know...

Any name for the hybrid religion Kal?

Heheh, far fewer stats to do this turn.

Swissempire, you can post your stories if you want. If you deleted the PM, I&#8217;ll forward them back to you.

Thlayli, could I get a link to the story regarding Tri-Alat and the fight?

And I&#8217;m still stuck in the hole. Could someone give me a hand?

Hello?

Anyone?

Hmm, admiring my handiwork. They&#8217;ll remember me eventually&#8230; hopefully.

Oh, and all Religious Centers give +1 Confidence this turn.
 
El Mapo

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Ahh good fun. :D Have to put my other plans on hold. :(

EDIT: Splendid update, one of your best works. I'm surprised that my section is as big as it is...
 
Iggy! Yay! I stood steadfast through getting yelled at by my parents so I could witness this update! :D!

Gratz x50 for you! :D
 
Nice update :).

To Davar (Thats a change)
From Archbishop Jaen

We apologize but what was done was necessary. We were contacted ealry on by a spy who warned us of the war that was soon to grip the lands of our former homes. We knew that, as men are often desperate in times of war, there might be a danger held to the saint's body- something we could not allow. Should anything have happened to his remains we would have all suffered.

We make a proposal to you: once the region has settled down, and all threats to the prophet's being removed, we will return the sarcophagus to his rightful resting place. We meant no disrespect to our brothers and we hope this will not destroy relations between us.

OOC:
Many Pirians, including Arcadians, are offended by this move.

Actually, the location of the body is not a major factor. Before the actual Church of the Saint was built, the body was moved around all through Davar. It wasn't until the church was finished that Ardan truly became the center of Pirian. Anyways, Arcadians should be overjoyed as most of them did not have the chance of praying near the prophet before, while now they can. Its the body itself that makes its location a major factor.
 
@Iggy, you forgot Tellium's eco-center.
J/K but let us know when stats are updated because some people have to go nation shopping.
 
To the United Kingdom of Khemri and Kehexou
the Citizens of Emor Herby Pledge Aligiance to the United Kingdom of Khemri and Kehexou. we will Serve toy faitfuly, aslong as you allow us to maintain Our Culture. May Our Knowlage and Efforts be your.

OOC: we just want to do our own thing. Let us have some cultural Idenity, and I will do everything in My Power to help you. I have no interst in Playing as a nation right now, just as a Culture. I do have plans to make a nation, but not for 6-20 turns down the Line, depending on how the game progresses. and even then it's Likely to be a peacfull expresion of freedom then a Vilont Rebelion..

hmm I think I will Write a Story now..
 
Good update, even though I have only a little bit about me (although their wasnt much to write about).

But I did order to build a road joining my cities using my army, though I didnt word it like that so perhaps thats why It didnt got done. So could you perhaps put the road on the map?

Edit: did Gorin also kill the Tritarians? or where they already dead?
 
Betrayal is a bitter fruit, and revenge a dish best served cold for those who ignore the olive branch of peace.
 
To: The People of Tellium, and Verta
From: Norvalin


It seems that your people are indeed fallen. You should have undertaken the second exodus with us, but, that time is behind us now. You, having seen that pride only leads to defeat, are different than your stubborn ancestors. We encourage you to leave your homes, and journey to Norvalin. Give up the relics of the past, so that you can strive for the prefect future we of Norvalin work so hard to build.

@~Darkening~-Go back to Davar. Please? :)
 
Contempt, I offered you said olvie branch.,

And EMor, you're ours:king:
 
okaaay Complete Success then :|

Brilliant, but also boring because now I have to maintain a hegemon power status *sigh*.

Let me think of a name for the hybrid religion Iggy, I'm going to look over my stories and see which direction I think is appropriate.

Other Diplo etc will be added later


Oh although

To Skilv'so
From UKKK

Due to your actions, being a faithfull vassal, we will grant you iron tech this turn.


EDIT:
Oh, and all Religious Centers give +1 Confidence this turn.

has two religious centres :D
 
But I did order to build a road joining my cities using my army, though I didnt word it like that so perhaps thats why It didnt got done. So could you perhaps put the road on the map?
Fixed on my non-uploaded map, assume they're there.

Edit: did Gorin also kill the Tritarians? or where they already dead?
The Tristarians were booted into the lands now held by Davar and Kalmar by the Gerbers last turn.
 
mhmm name for Religion

Aegyt so called after the new idea I'm going to start pushing (nurmafer, Kehx and Khemri are the same group of people, much like the valins (kalmar, Veritas and Davar etc).

still not sure how Aegyt will be derived from my "peoples" name which is still an idea I have to properly forumlate. blah I rant.
 
Wow, great update Iggy! *pulls Iggy out of the hole* I'll give you that link later today.

From: New Veritas
To: Guangfei

We agree to peace on the terms that you have proposed, providing our other conditions are accepted.

From: New Veritas
To: Shangei

In light of your actions, New Veritas withdraws all support from Shangei. We would appreciate a NAP, however.

From: New Veritas
To: Rebels

Very well, you have our attention. We gave you freedom of religion, representation, and not to mention trusted you as Veritasans. However, you chose to betray us in a moment of weakness. If you stand down now, you will have all those rights preserved, and we will inflict no damage upon you. All soldiers and officers will receive a full pardon.

If you refuse, however, what happened to Zibon will be nothing in comparison to the devestation of Sintonia. Keep in mind, we wish to preserve peace. You can have it now, or die in anguish.
 
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