Well, the next turn has hosted, and we've all played except Pythium now (which was very quick, surprisingly). Maybe we'll get in one more turn this evening, who knows.
No battles here, I'm off in my own world (or so it seems). My astrologers and mystics are contemplating the cosmos and thinking up grand schemes. My warriors are milling around, waiting for a direction. My god is looking at the surrounding indies in disgust, deciding which next to conquer. Decisions decisions.
No enemies on the horizon at all. Ulm? What's an Ulm? Haven't seen one of those in my neck of the woods.
