Sashie VII awoke from his brooding as the horsemen rode into view. They had been camped half a day's march from Moraien for the last few days, preparing to assault the Mayan invaders moving towards Val-Igsthea. Standing up, his heart sank as he noted how few had returned from the feint. As they reached the camp, the leader of the company dismounted and approached him.
"How did it go?" asked Sashie VII, fearing the worst.
"Only my company managed to retreat successfully, my lord. The other was lost, as the Mayans encircled them before they could get away." said the man. Shaking his head slightly, the man continued, "From what I've heard about these Mayans, our soldiers might still be alive as slaves."
Dismissing the man, Sashie VII turned to Milliad, ever present at his side since morning. "Send a rider to Val-Igsthea, and have them march at once. I want them to strike the Mayan camp an hour after sunset, right when we attack from the north." Without waiting for a reply, Sashie VII walked back to his tent.
Nodding, Milliad called out instructions to the men. After he had finished instructing the messenger, he watched as the man took a mount and rode away. Glancing around, he was satisfied to see that all was in order. He turned and moved towards his own tent. There's still much to be done before sunset.
***
The smell of burning wood as well as flesh hung in the air as the galley drifted slowly. The captain of the Moraien galley kept his gaze upon the enemy ship, ablaze now in fire. The Mauryan pirates had been sighted two days past, but the Moraiens didn't attack. Absently shouting orders to his men, the captain turned his eyes upon the sunset.
They had tried to sail past the pirate galley and avoid battle, but the Mauryans were persistent and gave chase. Seemingly willing to kill slaves to catch up with the Moraiens, the captain eventually had no choice but to turn and fight.
Although the battle was won, the captain felt little cheer. His own galley was badly damaged and needs to return to port for refitting. However, he cannot spare the time to do so. His charge was to explore the southern coastlines and if possible, to discover the locations of important Carthaginian cities. The lands to the south was relatively free of outlaws and barbarians, so he was confident that he can avoid anymore naval battles for some time. After all, the Mauryan galley had appeared from the west. Nodding to himself, the captain remembered that he had not sent word of this encounter to Moraien.
I better do it now, he thought.
***
Sashie VII entered the council and saw that all his advisors were already there. Taking his seat, he asked, "Domea, how was the city while I was gone?"
"Nothing was amiss, my lord. The other cities were also fine, and there were no problems reported." pleased with the news, Domea smiled.
"Good. Milliad, any word from the fronts?" asked Sashie VII.
Clearing his throat, Milliad nodded. "A pigeon came in during the night from our exploring galley, lord. They had been attacked by pirates, but have defeated their attackers. The captain says that the galley can go on without full repair for some time yet."
Sashie VII saw that Milliad have not finished, and waited for him to continue.
"We have also received a report from the companies tasked with blockading the Carthaginians near the ruins of Chichén Itza. A company of Javelin Throwers unexpectedly showed up, and a horse company was lost in the ensuing battle. But the Mayans were defeated."
"Also, the forces advancing to the Mayan iron mines were ambushed, but all companies are still intact. The messenger who brought the missive said that the leader of the soldiers showed extraordinary courage, and that an elite company would have been lost were it not for the man's leadership."
Gathering his thoughts, Sashie VII remembered the man's name. "Zoac, Val chieftain's heir?"
Milliad nodded. "The same. He's the chieftain's nephew." He paused and looked at his fellow advisor's silent faces. Seeing that no one was about to add a comment, he said, "Perhaps the man's exemplary leadership might be rewarded, lord?"
Sashie VII considered the suggestion. Looking around the table, he saw that Domea and Traa were nodding quietly. Farei showed no indication of agreement or otherwise, as did Cad. Calor shrugged. "Good idea, Milliad. Domea, what is the current project in Port Moraien?"
Quickly scanning through her parchments, Domea replied, "The construction of an aquaduct is still underway, lord."
"Have the Porta chieftain use the resources available to him to build a harbour instead." seeing raised eyebrows around him, Sashie VII continued, "I'm naming Zoac as the manager of the aquaduct's construction and operation. See to it that he is informed, and after the southern campaigns are over, he is to return to Moraien for a proper ceremony."
"Yes, my lord." Domea scribbled the instructions hastily.
"And have the messenger to Port Moraien inform Ganh to return to Moraien at once."