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Upon the southern parts of Fantasia, Uwer, a halfling slave farmer found his freedom while the greater kingdoms were at war. He roamed to the lands southwest and started a village with fellow halflings that were able to escape while the conflict between the greater kingdoms clashed. Raiders Village was where all halflings previously enslaved found their freedom and a place to live in peace. But soon, that scenario would change... The great war of kingdoms became bloodier and the village became a passage for large foreign armies. Constantly, violence spreaded thru the village. Women were raped, children kidnapped and men died. In order to put away the chaos, Uwer started a project to protect the mountains and the passage that served the kingdoms for war. That was when North and West Uphold were built. Interested in the safe zone created by the halfling farmer, Duke Sesughter aproached Uwer and proposed an alliance. Without much options, Uwer accepted it, in order to protect his people from the war. For a couple months, wealth grew and violence stopped. That was when the halfling people settled two more cities: Oakland and Braveheart, south of Raiders village. Uwer knew that soon the war would hit his door again and asked the Duke for reinforcements for both North and West Uphold. The Duke, knowing now that all halfling efforts were up north, betrayed Uwer, expelled him from the alliance and begun to raid the southern cities of Braveheart and Oakland, that were left with no defenses. After the betrayal, lots of halflings were killed and enslaved by the Duke coward army. So, Uwer sent letters to many great leaders of Fantasia, looking for some good soul that could mantain his word and honor, exposing all the Duke's lies to them. Some of them replied, and with great honor advised him in many ways. Uwer was never a lord, he was just a farmer slave. But winning people's heart was always his best attribute. In a world of chaos and violence, loyalty was difficult to find but he remained calm and focused on giving peace to his people. He then founded the Sacred City, a place where all races could live in harmony and have a peaceful life. Soon the Duke's lies spreaded through out the world and many great leaders of great kingdoms felt insulted. That was when the Duke became a target for the larger nations. Seeking to bring Duke to justice, Uwer started a pilgrimage thru the world, alone. He made friends in all places he passed and filled people's heart with hope and faith. He founded more cities in every place he passed, to serve as safe haven for all the hurt in war. He continues to roam Fantasia and reaching more and more people to his cause. Now, the Duke will face his judgement. And Uwer will have no mercy for him. | ||||
The only Kingdom at war with me is mad, the same two players I was fighting already and you asked me to join my Kingdom lol you talk of a safe zone and yet you had one city which did not block and that was it. I had a fully built core with two well built blockers and a good number of resource cities. | ||||
Once Ferox has purged the filth that is MAD from the fields of fantasia, righteous retribution shall rain down on Uwer and Sesughter equally, for no one race is more worthy than any other, and any who believe otherwise should be shunned. Also, we are sick of their endless bickering. | ||||
I'm not the one with so little of a real life someone took my virtual cities and killed my virtual soldiers and I made a real life novel about the pain and anguish of my imaginary characters revenge while messaging my opponent that they should get a life :p | ||||
Also sacred city has not had a single building added to it since I attacked but in your story it's founding was in response to our war, but you was still hiding behind my armies from mad when you built that | ||||
Welcome to Role Playing. | ||||
crying with my feet up on your land :) | ||||
Can't see that. All I see is a MAD rampage. | ||||
fleeing to the east? Im raiding in actives cities with a 100 man army , I stand or die in the mountain range , Unlike your craven self , who without losing a single man has fled , without standing to defend a single one of your cities and opening your gates to MAD even while they attack your cities. | ||||
Oh, I think he is jealous :( | ||||
*Duke Sesughter Stands on the ramparts of his fortress of Norfhold. From his solitary point he stares over the ruins of Hungry man , He sees the battered walls where once stood the proud Armoury town of Master Cloutier , In the distance he sees the far off towers of Brave heart and Oakland.* *In Enters Crown Prince Tega , Duke Sesughters eldest son* 'Father , why do you keep this lonely vigil.' 'Son , One day these lands will be yours. One day they will be your sons. We must stand against the coming tides' 'Of whom do you speak Father? We have crushed the northern , traitorous halfling lord Mr Uwer , with his false piety and loyalty.' 'Indeed Tega , a vile , disgusting , filthy half man Uwer was. But what purpose does the rats death serve? Fore i tell you verily a rat is all he was. A cockroach to be stamped beneath our boots. You remember not who you are , who we are son. We are The Kings of this mountain Realm , The Lords of Tegaland and Hearth , The sword that slays all who stand against. And yet we face our most fearsome fight. It is not the rat uwer that worries me.' 'Of whom do you speak then? Our one time friend Deathknight and his men?' *Duke Sesughter Sneers , derisive of the very idea such a buffoon could cause him concern* 'Think before you speak boy. I speak of a fearsome enemy and you talk of mice and small game to a wolf. You know the fool uwer once called himself a wolf. The Wolf who never stood he should be called. The wolf who never fought. He claimed those lands you see son , and yet he never raised even a hand to protect his people. He is a coward. The enemy I Speak of is this northern alliance , MAD. Under the pretext of helping there erstwhile ally Deathknight they have entered these lands. And my son i tell you it is down to us to stop them. The Fool Uwer runs , The fool Deathknight sees not he will not have a city of his back. His men are dead or scattered and he licks his wounds elsewhere. We are the men of this mountain. And we live or die here with honour , unlike the cowards who have run before us' A Winters night , Norfhold. A conversation between Father and son on the eve of a new outbreak of fighting between MAD lords Lord Water bender and Sir Middle mage. The ONLY Lords who still hold land in the mountains beside the rightful King of the realm and Duke of the land, Duke Sesughter The Grace Filled | ||||
The Duke now found some time to write... | ||||
*A loud piercing battle horn is heard in the distance.* "My lord the forces of MAD have entered into the land of our ally and are heading this way!" yells a scout as he collapses from exhaustion. *Sir Ajax helps the scout up* "Tell me, What of Mr. Uwer and Mr. Deathknight?" "Mr. Uwer flees and Mr. Deathknight has joined the enemy!" replies the scout "What are your orders my lord? Should I send an emissary to MAD surrendering?" "Nonsense," Ajax booms proudly "Prepare for battle!" | ||||
*A Messenger arrives at the army Of Laa's battle camp from the Fort of Norfhold with a urgent message for Sir Ajax , from the hand of the Duke himself* Sir Ajax , Valiant Of Knights and Just lord. I beseech you stand firm in the knowledge that the Mountain realm will aid your men in all it can. The Valiant elven men of the Mountain do not cower before the forces of MAD as do the Mr. Uwer , the shame of the halfling race and Dearhknight , the bane of the dwarven reputation. Duke Sesughter The Gracefilled King of the Mountain Realm Duke Of Hearth & Tegaland Ruler of Mr Uwer & Deathknights lands | ||||
*A messenger arrives at the stronghold of Norfhhold, The messenger reaches out to Duke Sesughter with an enclosed envelope.* "A message from my lord Sir Ajax." *Duke Sesughter opens the message and begins to read...* Great and Honorable Duke Sesughter, Through the means of magic I have acquired one of MAD's less loyal armies to fight among my ranks. I will aid you in any possible way, For your generosity shows no bounds. Me and my people owe you a life debt. Sir Ajax | ||||
As the bell tolls at Flag City Church, so the Duke Sesughter's funeral starts... | ||||
Shame your armies aren't as active as your forum account huh ? | ||||
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