South, West, East. An impressive list of gains for our nation.
Yes. But not complete. Omprakash studied the map that lay rolled out on the table. We have made conquests in all but one cardinal direction; we have a sea empire that extends broadly, but it is unstable. We must conquer northward, to achieve balance, stability.
You would attack the Chalukyas. Ganesh was unsurprised. After all, this had been the natural direction for a Pandya expansion for years. That is why you made an alliance with the Cholas. You intend to isolate them.
No, my son.
But Father! Surely we are strong enough
The king held up a hand. We are strong enough, yes, but not for a bloodless victory. It would be a victory which leaves us weaker, not the stronger. A wise king you shall be, Ganesh, but you must recognize the time and the place to attack.
Why the alliance, then? Ganesh was confused.
To make them more paranoid. To convince them that an attack is at hand.
That will only make them all the more likely to attack
us, preemptively. And we may well fall.
No. They will not attack us. Not until they have sufficient forces, which means they must have allies. And allies are few in number for them.
Then what would you do?
Attack northward, over the sea.
That will gain them allies in the
north!
Doubtless it shall. But they will have few allies in the north, for these allies of theirs shall be harried by the invasions that our men report occurring at this very moment. And they shall all be suspicious of each other. More so of us, but also of each other. And we shall play them off each other, and while they fight...
We attack. Neatly done.
For a certainty. Leave me now, I must pray.
OOC: If some jerk decides to take the Chalukyas and then use the information in this story illicitly just to mess up my plans, I will be pissed.
