Medieval Total War-esque RP

[POMC S117]

"I have no need for your poorly-trained soldiers." He finished his ear and threw it into a brass bowl. "But, I need you to keep an eye on King Fjell. I wish to expand north."

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"It shall be arranged." The assassins left that night. They were caught, but managed to wound the caliph badly.

[Sav]

"Alright."

[Gideon Dragontongue]

Spoiler:

He should die of gangrene.

[POMC S117]

Spoiler:

How?

"Then it is settled." He handed him the paper. "Sign here."

[Sav]

Garrows signed where King Boris indicated. He looked up at him.

[POMC S117]

"Do you wish to rest here or would you rather go now?" He asked, looking at the signature.

[Sav]

"Well, i am a little hungry"

[Gideon Dragontongue]

Spoiler:

Even nobles in the Middles Ages died of the smallest injuries if they weren't properly treated.

[POMC S117]

Spoiler:

And he is being properly treated. And this isn't real-life. It is an RP. And are you going to attack?

"You speak sense." Laughed King Boris. "I will have a feast prepared."

[Sav]

"Ah, thank you." John said, smiling.

[Gideon Dragontongue]

Spoiler:

What about King Henry VIII? Never mind...

"Rally the men!" said Azeem. "We're going to attack this caliphate!"

[POMC S117]

Spoiler:

He was fat.

How many troops do you have?

[Masked Pillow]

''King Aidan of Strathclyde.
As you may be aware, I am pushing my borders westward.
Soon I shall reach your east border in East Francia.
I wish to extend my rule into Denmark, though your borders offer me only a slither of land with which to reach it.
May we make some sort of compromise for this land.
King Fjell of Chutes.''

[POMC S117]

"King Fjell,

At this time it would be unwise to make any changes to borders.

King Aidan's adviser."

[Masked Pillow]

''I understand.
It's not so much of a problem right now, seeing as I have several miles to go before reaching your border.
May you alert King Aidan of my request when he returns.
King Fjell.''

[POMC S117]

"King Fjell,

I send him a copy of your letter."

[Skyr]

The soldier gives to the fire small portion of forest, once at time, in order to disband the hidden bandits.

[POMC S117]

The bandits went further into the forest. The villagers were furious at the soldiers methods and the leader of one wrote a letter telling Skyr to stop.

[Skyr]

Spoiler:

sorry but, villager of what? This land isn't claimed by anybody...

[The-Shadow-One]

Gregor stated stoticcally "you will need to take it up with him, which.. You just did." at this Gregor ran his hand though his brown hair and pulled it off, a set of teeth fell out of his mouth and before Leo stood king jonathon moir first of his name the smiling rat "well on a scale of one to ten how was I?" his voice was away from Gregors heavy bass voice to his normal high type one.

[Masked Pillow]

Spoiler:

Dun dun dun.

[POMC S117]

Spoiler:

Just villages.

Leo ignored this immature piece of theatrics.

[Free]

Spoiler:

Gideon is ruler of my clan?? impossible!!!lol
And those rulers names azeem and Uday are Arab.. not north African.. A bit unusual at that time when Islam was still fresh in north Africa..

[The-Shadow-One]

Jonathon moir smiled and looked at king Aidan then Leo "now what shall you have me do? King Aidan has destroyed my army and I have naught but my trade to do this with." he said sighing

[POMC S117]

Spoiler:

Gideon is ruler of my clan?? impossible!!!lol
And those rulers names azeem and Uday are Arab.. not north African.. A bit unusual at that time when Islam was still fresh in north Africa..

Spoiler:

You can join if you want.

"This meeting was convened to prove to me that it was an imposter acting against you." Droned Leo. "You are not doing much to persuade me."