when i login to my kingdom this morning a messenger hurried to my living room with a funny face and, no etiquette.
"what happened?"
he stood there struggling to catch his breath, but failed to speak a single word before he fall right below my nose.
That, and i found reports he was carrying. Reports a cow's weight, recording recent events happened at the battlefront.
http://www.shrapnelcommunity.com/thr...?Number=553438
There was in fact more than that, and all except one(which caused 15 slingers to desert) are stopped by domes.
The now gone messenger bring the high morale to all Arco's child, and his name shall not be forgotten. Praise the great Pheidipides, there will be a commemoration for us to memorize the great messenger, named, Ferathon!