Played my turnset ...
Executive Summary
Nothing much, just turning our war machine 180 degress around from the western forested land to the German plague.
From the Research Labs
"Hey dude, what's new?"
"We got Lit, sir!"
"Good, what's next?"
"Recommend we head for Music, see if can get a Great Artist for free."
"Fine, make it so."
* A few years later ... *
"Sir, our spy reports that researching Music no longer yields a Great Artist."
"Damned! Someone must have beaten us to it ...
And you, you should have hasten our research! Its your Fault!
Guards! Execute this advisor!"
From the Gossip Monger
"Sir, rumor has it that we are listed in the most advance civ list!"
"Great, what are we?"
"Pathetic, sir"


, "Pathetic???? What lies! Men! Execute the false-sayer!"
From the City Planners
"Sir, we are please to report that we founded Arretium!"
"Good, are we following the Great City Placement Plan as decreed by the our ancestors?"
"Opps ... I just followed the blue circle ... , sir!"

"WHAT!?? Guards! Execute this city planner! and Raze that newly found city!"
"But we can't raze our own city, sir!"

"Then gift it away, and then raze it!"
"But sir ..."
"DO AS I SAY! Incompetent fools!!!"
"But sir ... the city IS in accordance to the Great Placement Plan, sir!"
"Huh?

... okay. Execute that planner anyway!"
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And there ends the uneventful reign of GreyFox ... well, uneventful, apart from the execution of all his advisors ...
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