WarlordMatt
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Orders: Expand Westward
Send settlers accompanied by military forces
to found new cities west of the capital
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Utam al-Huarum leaned on his spear, standing alongside his companion Jaran Hafta on the dune overlooking the south side of the Ajaj capital, Ajarbaz. They watched as the settlers packed up their goods, slinging heavy bags of food, water, wood, and other material on their camels.
They were to be accompanying these men on their journey west to seek out new places for the growing population of Ajaj to live.
Utam turned to his friend.
"Do you really think we'll find anything out west? I always thought it was just a bunch of oasis-less desert."
"Remember, Utam," said Jaran, "our job is to protect those men from harm, not to tell them where to go. You think too much for a soldier, you are a dreamer. Perhaps you would be better suited as a scholar."
Utam spit on the scorching hot sand, thirsty.
"No fun in that. I was born for the fight."
Jaran smiled.
"As we all are, my friend," he said, gazing out at the 200 or so other escort soldiers camped out in the valley below.
"Perhaps we may see one, there is no telling what may lay out beyond that burning sea of sand..."
That was fun
Now I remember why I got into NES's in the first place
Orders: Expand Westward
Send settlers accompanied by military forces
to found new cities west of the capital
---------------------
Utam al-Huarum leaned on his spear, standing alongside his companion Jaran Hafta on the dune overlooking the south side of the Ajaj capital, Ajarbaz. They watched as the settlers packed up their goods, slinging heavy bags of food, water, wood, and other material on their camels.
They were to be accompanying these men on their journey west to seek out new places for the growing population of Ajaj to live.
Utam turned to his friend.
"Do you really think we'll find anything out west? I always thought it was just a bunch of oasis-less desert."
"Remember, Utam," said Jaran, "our job is to protect those men from harm, not to tell them where to go. You think too much for a soldier, you are a dreamer. Perhaps you would be better suited as a scholar."
Utam spit on the scorching hot sand, thirsty.
"No fun in that. I was born for the fight."
Jaran smiled.
"As we all are, my friend," he said, gazing out at the 200 or so other escort soldiers camped out in the valley below.
"Perhaps we may see one, there is no telling what may lay out beyond that burning sea of sand..."
That was fun
Now I remember why I got into NES's in the first place
