Ninja Dude
Sorry, I wasn't listening...
Iltu rode atop his elephant, looking one last time at Magha. Its walls stood tall and impervious, stained with the blood of Satar caught outside the city. But it was all behind him now. The war in the north was over for Krato. The War Chiefs had regained their honor and had driven their foes away. The old cities along the Yensai were once again in the hands of Uggor people. But now, one of the most unlikely foes had risen in the very heart of Krato.
Iltu had gotten word of a rebellion in Krato. This news set a flame in his heart. It infuriated him that after all he had done for the Council, they had let a few rebels take some of Kratos land. It was an insult to him. He had fought the deadliest armies in all of existence, and saw countless men perish in battle and on the march. And yet his last foes would be a few farmers who follow some false religion. It was time things were put back into order.
Alright men! He shouted from his elephant. His men lined up in formation quickly, some instinctively grabbing their shields. We shall begin our march south. Well arrive at Lotumbo, re-supply, and then push back the Twe[1] and Gorai back to where theyre supposed to be. We have faced much more dangerous foes than them my friends!
The men seemed a little happier. They had expected a northern campaign into the desolated Satar-plains. But now they were coming home, years of valuable combat experience now under their belts. They were hardened by war, and were willing to die for Iltu. Now they would finish their journey home sacking and pillaging the worthless tribes of the west.
They began their march, reaching Yashidim after a rather slow and lazy march. Iltu understood that his men needed some time to relax and have peace. Pushing them too far would end in disaster. However, it was now time to quicken the pace. The men were given a days rest at Yashidim, giving them time to chase around women and have their fill of food. The next day, Iltu rode out in front of them, ordering a halt.
Men, we near our homeland once more, He said, stirring the mens hearts. Do not do as you did in Yashidim in Lotumbo. Be respectful and noble, for we are heroes returning home from an epic war that will be remembered for ages. But still, I urge you to be weary. Some news has reached me that the Algoli Exatai, Twe, and even some traitorous Duroc are causing trouble in Krato. To these heathens and barbarians, our return brings the end of their reign of terror. Along the western lands we shall destroy those who have harmed us for eons. And into the heart of our land we will meet our fallen brothers in combat. Now let us go forth, and return to our home.
Horns blew triumphantly as the army moved forward, singing songs of war and jpy. The War Chief was coming home.
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So it is agreed. The Yensai Brosli Uggor [2] will bring 350 men to guard Cartogog during its reconstruction.
The Chamber of the Great Chiefs was filled with representatives from the great families of Krato. The victory over the Satar had reached the Chiefs ears, and were now focusing on internal issues. Namely, the rebuilding of cities. With the greatest of foes now defeated, and Iltus return fast approaching, it would soon be time for Krato to regain its former glory.
The Buci Sogo Uggor [3] will provide goods and materials to rebuild Hala, provided someone will drive out the rebels, a man said, sitting back lazily in his chair. In addition, we expect the right to appoint anyone we want to the position of Low Chief of Hala.
That is outrageous! Another man shouted, standing up. Weve all noticed the Buci Sogo gaining more and more power over the Duroc lands. They already have a Low Chief from their family in Asandar! And now they want to control Hala once it is rebuilt? Im sorry friends, but the Cartu Cotun Uggor [4] will refuse to continue having our men defend the western border if all we can look forward to is the Buci Sogo running the ports and cities.
Fine. We do not need a Low Chief appointed there anyways. But we will rebuild Hala in whatever way we see fit. The man crossed his arms, glaring at the man across the table. But the issue still stands, he said. Who will take care of the rebels? Iltu is gone with almost all of our troops. It could take months to return them to their proper families. We need someone to raise a force to crush the rebels.
The men discussed for a long time which family should have their greatest military mind become War Chief. Eventually, it was narrowed down to 2 choices. Yeridur of the Swenit Jiressa Uggor [5], or Tikaf of the Eso Sogo Uggor [6].
Yeridur served us well in keeping the Algoli Exatai back while Iltu was gathering his men. He has displayed bravery and courageousness beyond that of fat Tikaf.
I believe you forget Tikaf has done a magnificent job containing the Duroc, and has spent many days learning their strengths and weaknesses. He is clearly more suited to fighting them than Yeridur. Brains will solve this problem, not dumb muscle, which is all Yeridur can bring to the battle field!
It went on like this for about half an hour. Many Chiefs tried to calm the representatives of the Eso Sogo and Swenit Jiressa Uggors, but soon the entire argument devolved into shouting and insults. Finally, both men were brought to opposite ends of the room so they could calm down.
I have an idea, you dull witted brute! Shouted the Eso Sogo Chief.
And whats that you arrogant slug? The Swenit Jiressa Chief replied.
What if both were promoted temporarily to War Chief, and then sent to attack the rebels. Yeridur can come in from the west, and Tikaf can strike from the east. Whoever succeeds at putting down the most rebels will earn the title permanently, while the other will become his servant.
Sounds good, The Swenit Jiressa Chief said with a smirk. I hope Tikaf enjoys cleaning elephants, for that is the fate you have dealt him today.
So the stage was set. While Iltu came from the north, ravaging Kratos enemies in a triumphant return, the two War Chiefs Tikaf and Yeridur would compete for the title of War Chief.
[1] The Twe have fallen out of Krato's favor now that it is clear they won't bring Krato victory against the Algoli Exatai.
[2] Translation: Good Tree Family
[3] Translation: Three Goats Family
[4] Translation: Ten Sheep Family
[5] Translation: First Lion Family
[6] Translation: Red Goat Family
OOc: Sorry Vert, but desperate times call for desperate measures. And I'm really desperate. Or maybe I'm not, and I just want to have some fun.
Iltu had gotten word of a rebellion in Krato. This news set a flame in his heart. It infuriated him that after all he had done for the Council, they had let a few rebels take some of Kratos land. It was an insult to him. He had fought the deadliest armies in all of existence, and saw countless men perish in battle and on the march. And yet his last foes would be a few farmers who follow some false religion. It was time things were put back into order.
Alright men! He shouted from his elephant. His men lined up in formation quickly, some instinctively grabbing their shields. We shall begin our march south. Well arrive at Lotumbo, re-supply, and then push back the Twe[1] and Gorai back to where theyre supposed to be. We have faced much more dangerous foes than them my friends!
The men seemed a little happier. They had expected a northern campaign into the desolated Satar-plains. But now they were coming home, years of valuable combat experience now under their belts. They were hardened by war, and were willing to die for Iltu. Now they would finish their journey home sacking and pillaging the worthless tribes of the west.
They began their march, reaching Yashidim after a rather slow and lazy march. Iltu understood that his men needed some time to relax and have peace. Pushing them too far would end in disaster. However, it was now time to quicken the pace. The men were given a days rest at Yashidim, giving them time to chase around women and have their fill of food. The next day, Iltu rode out in front of them, ordering a halt.
Men, we near our homeland once more, He said, stirring the mens hearts. Do not do as you did in Yashidim in Lotumbo. Be respectful and noble, for we are heroes returning home from an epic war that will be remembered for ages. But still, I urge you to be weary. Some news has reached me that the Algoli Exatai, Twe, and even some traitorous Duroc are causing trouble in Krato. To these heathens and barbarians, our return brings the end of their reign of terror. Along the western lands we shall destroy those who have harmed us for eons. And into the heart of our land we will meet our fallen brothers in combat. Now let us go forth, and return to our home.
Horns blew triumphantly as the army moved forward, singing songs of war and jpy. The War Chief was coming home.
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So it is agreed. The Yensai Brosli Uggor [2] will bring 350 men to guard Cartogog during its reconstruction.
The Chamber of the Great Chiefs was filled with representatives from the great families of Krato. The victory over the Satar had reached the Chiefs ears, and were now focusing on internal issues. Namely, the rebuilding of cities. With the greatest of foes now defeated, and Iltus return fast approaching, it would soon be time for Krato to regain its former glory.
The Buci Sogo Uggor [3] will provide goods and materials to rebuild Hala, provided someone will drive out the rebels, a man said, sitting back lazily in his chair. In addition, we expect the right to appoint anyone we want to the position of Low Chief of Hala.
That is outrageous! Another man shouted, standing up. Weve all noticed the Buci Sogo gaining more and more power over the Duroc lands. They already have a Low Chief from their family in Asandar! And now they want to control Hala once it is rebuilt? Im sorry friends, but the Cartu Cotun Uggor [4] will refuse to continue having our men defend the western border if all we can look forward to is the Buci Sogo running the ports and cities.
Fine. We do not need a Low Chief appointed there anyways. But we will rebuild Hala in whatever way we see fit. The man crossed his arms, glaring at the man across the table. But the issue still stands, he said. Who will take care of the rebels? Iltu is gone with almost all of our troops. It could take months to return them to their proper families. We need someone to raise a force to crush the rebels.
The men discussed for a long time which family should have their greatest military mind become War Chief. Eventually, it was narrowed down to 2 choices. Yeridur of the Swenit Jiressa Uggor [5], or Tikaf of the Eso Sogo Uggor [6].
Yeridur served us well in keeping the Algoli Exatai back while Iltu was gathering his men. He has displayed bravery and courageousness beyond that of fat Tikaf.
I believe you forget Tikaf has done a magnificent job containing the Duroc, and has spent many days learning their strengths and weaknesses. He is clearly more suited to fighting them than Yeridur. Brains will solve this problem, not dumb muscle, which is all Yeridur can bring to the battle field!
It went on like this for about half an hour. Many Chiefs tried to calm the representatives of the Eso Sogo and Swenit Jiressa Uggors, but soon the entire argument devolved into shouting and insults. Finally, both men were brought to opposite ends of the room so they could calm down.
I have an idea, you dull witted brute! Shouted the Eso Sogo Chief.
And whats that you arrogant slug? The Swenit Jiressa Chief replied.
What if both were promoted temporarily to War Chief, and then sent to attack the rebels. Yeridur can come in from the west, and Tikaf can strike from the east. Whoever succeeds at putting down the most rebels will earn the title permanently, while the other will become his servant.
Sounds good, The Swenit Jiressa Chief said with a smirk. I hope Tikaf enjoys cleaning elephants, for that is the fate you have dealt him today.
So the stage was set. While Iltu came from the north, ravaging Kratos enemies in a triumphant return, the two War Chiefs Tikaf and Yeridur would compete for the title of War Chief.
[1] The Twe have fallen out of Krato's favor now that it is clear they won't bring Krato victory against the Algoli Exatai.
[2] Translation: Good Tree Family
[3] Translation: Three Goats Family
[4] Translation: Ten Sheep Family
[5] Translation: First Lion Family
[6] Translation: Red Goat Family
OOc: Sorry Vert, but desperate times call for desperate measures. And I'm really desperate. Or maybe I'm not, and I just want to have some fun.