Re: Mid Era, fiddled version of Orania
A voice is lifted and heard across the lands of Ulm
"The heathens have taken your home, your capital! They use vile magic to raise our fallen as undead minions!
Very well, I say. While they wasted their forces on our castle, our allies from the sea and the air have struck! Their forces are in panic, weeping scared!
We shall show them a whole new level of terror. Rally, my people! March back onto our lands! They took our castle, let it serve as their graves! Not a single infidel may be allowed to escape and harm our freinds of the air and sea. Show them why people near and far regard our soldiers as the finest in this world! Show them the power of the one, true god."
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