Faerun MA PBEM (Calmon/Ermor Wins)

[Amhazair]

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The following reaction is waaay too late, for which you have my apologies. I blame the fact that I managed to take on too many games, expecting to be eliminated in some, and not quite realising how long playing one turn would last once endgame was reached, so I have been struggling to actually play all my turns, let alone conduct diplomacy in a proper fashion, or contributing to the respective game threads. Anyhooow:

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In the name of Ulm, humanity and the world as a whole, I wish to thank the nations of Man, T'ien Chi, and Agartha for their brave attempt to support us in the deperate struggle for survival against the vileness that is Ermor. First offering the blood of your sons and daughters on the plains of battle, and then, when that proved futile, by sending invaluable supplies of war to our embattled nation.

After the disintegration of our empire under the relentless undead onslaught, (ooc: for those with little scouts in our area: I've been reduced to a mere 15 provinces, plus 8 besieged fortresses) your much appreciated contribution is the only thing that still keeps us going. Alas, even with that help, the situation is bleak, very bleak. But with your support we managed to outfit an unstopable army, and we'll show the generations to come what it means to back Ulm into a corner! We will put up a resistance that Ermor will never forget! (ooc: after a private message to Calmon asking him if he was still enjoying the game - which he apparently is - else I would have been willing to write a nice declaration of surrender here. But since he's still having fun, I'll bleed him as much as I still can)

With much appreciation for your effort,


Ulfrida, Lady of the Rock.