Peccary - upload pretenders!

[Rorschach]

Hmm, I seem to have no counter to the Keltish invaders

This war began with a disaster.
All the tribe of Fir Bolg was cowered with a SHAME wich must be washed off with blood.
The time will show whether it will be blood of abyssians or ours.

[Rorschach]

The enemy Pretender attacked our capitol and lured out the defenders in front of the fortress. She then started casting Earth Quakes in a clever attempt to kill as many enemies as possible.

She did kill some old warlocks that were near death from old age. But she must have been disappointed in finding almost no soldiers defending.

3 of her deadly air mages were also sniffed out by the patrolling defenders and killed off.

Seems the air has gone out of the Tir na'noG attackers. Time to bring up the counteroffensive!

She supposed to retreat after the second earthquake.
But your imps gave no time for it.
1:1
Congratulations!
Our Gods will watch the battle from above.

Rorschach said:
Seems the air has gone out of the Tir na'noG attackers.

Are you sure? )

[Rorschach]

Yes?



Hmm, did you attack anyway? I killed 3 of your artillery mages and your Pretender last turn?

Well, if you didn't have anything special planned I suspect I should win this battle by a good margin. But you never know.

[Rorschach]

Sauromatia attacks!

The battles outside the Abysian Capitol were just about to escalate towards a climax when the Abysian defenders prepared for a massive counterattack. Then news from the far south came in: Gazebo had been sighted coming in from the east. The dreaded Gorgon had laid waste to proud Ermor and terrorized Pangea, and now it was heading for Silbermark, southernmost bastion of Abysia. The border had been quiet for a time now, but it seems the Sauromatian thirst for conquest had not been sated by their great victories in the east.

A mere hundred slave militia was forced to face Gazebo at Silbermark. They huddled together in the middle of the field and prepared to die a terrible death by petrification. Sauromatias main army followed quickly after Gazebo and the militia were slaughtered. Some managed to escape north where they would face Abysian taskmasters and their whips.

So Silbermark fortress is under siege by a huge army. Magic is prepared and defenses quickly erected, but soon it will fall and then the Abysian southlands lie open to the invaders.

We seek an end to the northern war. Our great armies of proud and strong Abysians will have to finish the job quickly.

[Renojustin]

The magics of Sauromatia are too dire and potent. We have come prepared. You have not discovered the mysteries of your own fire magic, you have not found the places of high magic within your demesne. You have nothing with which to fight us, and your greatest warriors are now as chaff in the wind. This is your endgame.

The only way that Abysia might prolong your existence is by taking their forces and hurling them northwards against a nation that your armies might exact a toll from. From Sauromatia, you will recieve only DEATH!

The Seven have come, and with them also comes Phil, who shall be pretty badass in his own right. The three Furies lead the way into Abysia, and nothing shall stop them. So sayeth the Book of Gazebo.