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The Land of Minsele(and the surrounding isles)-- -Please do not change any of the following without my permission, if i did not create it or change it then is it invalid.

-The Network and Commnuity-

Greetings, this is the pre-alpha page for the new Minsele community which i hope can become a more wide spread and favored community, we mainly operate in the game of roblox but all history, and war status' and such will be kept here so everyone can know of what has happened or what is happening.

We have began the community on the last day of the month of January and hope to be up and completly ready to release the beta of the community by Feb. 15 which is not too far away.

All 12 of the faction leaders will be assigned by me, the current manager, we will operate with the utmost fairness and all history will be written and created with fairness to all factions alike. If you want to create a lesser faction which is not in the history or does not own land on the alpha map then please contact me to discuss the faction you wish to create, just a heads up on a few things about lesser factions.

1- They will either be put on a small island or they will have to rebel against a larger faction, if the larger faction allows them to break away then they can become a lesser faction.

2- You need 25 people to be a lesser faction and you need to have a training place, city, fort, town, or even a village/camp otherwise you cannot become a lesser faction.

3- You may provide you're own uniforms but they must be lore abiding, chainmail, leather, steel plated, something to that nature, if you need help providing uniforms just contact me and maybe we can help you.

4- I will submit the faction for it to join the community offically, if it breaks lore for example you have spaceships, then you will not be allowed in.

We encourge others to create small factions such as these but they must not break any of these important rules.

WAR condtions-

-In order to wage war on one of the factions, you must be in the community. You must have at least 1 raidable base, if you do not then you cannot wage war.

-Raids, battles what ever it is must be filmed or screenshoted for either side to count it as a victory.

-When an enemy wins 5 raids at a base they will gain that land, if you have built the fort, city, or town, you do not need to give it to the enemy for it is you're creation but it would be very nice of you if you did and would show that you are a good sport, if not just de-active it for the hope of retaking the lost ground.

- Wars can be ended by either of the factions at either time, a forum or some kind of written agreement should be signed, condtions are up to the two warring factions.

- Allies may be used in all wars, allies can also gain land in the war and such else, they will be added to the warscoreboard on the community page.

- Admin abuse during raids in wars is something that should not happen in any case at all, there is also never any autowins.

- Surrendering factions who wish to surrender uncondtionally can be absorbed by the winner and brought into their own faction or be used as a vassel to the winning faction.

These are currently all the rules for war.

-FACTIONS-

There is 13 major factions in Minselse currently at this time. Each one has a different Culture, daily life



, choice of worship or the way they wage war and make their craft. They all share one primary langauge, which is known as "common togue" to most, yet some regions have their own acents or slang which people from other regions might have a hard time understanding.

Rimdindale--- Rimdindale is one of the most central regions in all of minsele, it's slow flowing rivers and green grasslands make it ideal to grow crops and raise livestock.Not many tree's can be found in this region because they were either cleared for farm land were never existed on the flat plains, the land is also known to have the rare flood during a rainy season.

The Duke of Rimdindale rules over the land as his Duchy, It is said he hopes to be crown king someday when he is able to gain the title. The Faction who controls Rimdindale is the Duchy of Rimdindale, it's army is an average size but looks foward to expansion. 80 or more years before Rimdindale was the center of a well sized empire which held every region on the mainland of Minsele but Greensharde and in it's grasp, after an the death of a king, the 3 head generals scattered to claim their own piece after one murdered the dead king's only son and daughter in law, even their newly born child yet all the generals were betrayed by their own generals and other people moved in to take over the regions they once held. Yet now the Duke of Rimdindale has chosen he will rebuild the kingdom of leave his duchy for as he see's it, a great vast empire!

Mortanspeal--- Mortanspeal is on the southeastern part of the Minsele mainland and is well known for fair weather for most of the year, it almost never snows in Mortanspeal, the grass is green and farming is decent yet there is some small hills in the center of this region. Most of the land is valleys separated by very low valleys, yet when you get to the coast this is non existent, small forests can be found anywhere where you can find water. The Mortanspeal coast is calm and an good place for shipping as well as fishing.

Mortanspeal is ruled by the Duke of Mortanspeal and is known to have warrior's heart. The Faction that controls Mortanspeal is the Duchy of Mortanspeal, the dutchy has a small army but has a solid navy which is focused on more then land forces, they are also well known for being arch enemies with Teramont isle, they had been fighting before the Rimdindale empire had have always held a hate as strong as stone for each other. The Dutchy of Mortanspeal has never looked to go out conquering others and plan on taking a defensive plan if they get into a war, of course though, they wouldn't mind taking over Teramont isle after all.

Dorumden--- The Region of Dorumden Is on the Northeastern edge of Minsele, it is covered with mountians and fast flowing river and vast pine forests yet it lacks in large amounts of farmable land anywhere last the southern part of the region, raising animals and fishing is done where farmable land is hard to find, Winters are not very long below the mountians but they can sometimes be brutal. The rocky coast provides some of the most nicest harbours a ship could find but it also add's more danger to the ship.

Dorumden is ruled by the Duke of Dorumden, he is up in his years and was born at the end of the destruction of the late Rimdindale empire which extended over a large portion of the known world in Minsele. Dorumden's army is not large, neither is it's fair but both are a fair size, if they were ever to be invaded they would stay in mountian forts and fight a gurellia war to repel invaders, they are also masters of the crossbow. Dorumden has always had it's eye on the Peral isle and can be expected to make a try at taking it for themselves.

Trimden--- The smallest of the mainland regions is Trimden, sticking out like a fin out of the mainland, this mid-northerly region has small hills which can be found in it's center and is known to have cool crisp winters, the region is overflowing with tree's and game which range from deer to bears, the lake near it's southern border feeds rivers that go on for miles, farming is good in this region but most of the population finds it easier to get food from the nearby sea.

The Earl of Trimden is a tall fair haired man with great strength. The region of Trimden is controlled by the faction The Earldom of Trimden which is a faction known for skill in combat and brutality to their captured prisoners, Their army is not large but a good size for the size of the region, Heavy infantry is their strongest point for their armed forces, they have a small quick and nimble navy which can hit fast and escape even faster. They hate Rimdindale and are known to go on small raiding parties into their southern counterpart and would love to see nothing but Rimdindale under the heel of their boot, it can be expected they will try to conquer more then just Rimdindale.

Kentrine--- Kentrine is right in the center of Minsele and has a varity of features in the region, foothills in it's north, so moving river, marshlands in it's southern reachs, some desert in it's western edge and the rest is a mixture of forest and farmlands. Kentrine has a small coast but is very active in trade none the less, farming is good in Kentrine yet they get little or nothing out of the sea.

The Kingdom of Kentrine is ruled by the "great" King of Kentrine who has not been on the for more then 10 years, The Kingdom of Kentrine is facing the possibility of losing it's title as a Kingdom of Greensharde pushes it's borders at the south and Sunmore from the western side, Kentrine has a strong and large army yet a very small unskilled navy, it's army's primary unit is pikemen and heavy cavalry. Their arch-enemy is Greensharde, it has always been trying to push Kentrine's borders and they have already had a war years earlier which ended in defeat for Kentrine, Kentrine surrendered the isle just south of Kentrine's southwestern edge and for this they are bitter and no doubt want it back and on top of that, revenge.

Greensharde---  filled with marshlands and waterways, it is found in the southern part of Minsele, it is filled with swamps, willows and swamp going creatures, any land not swamped is very good for farming and wild rice is very easy to find here as well, not many animals are breeded here because of not alot of good grazing land, many cities and towns in this region need to be connected to water ways to move goods and people, the swamps are tough and challenging to cross.

The region of Greensharde is ruled by The Empire of Greensharde is one of the most powerful empires in Minsele at this time, they have isles and a foothold in the Reinmith isles. The King of Greensharde is a middle aged man and lustful for conquering, he will do everything he can to take more land for his flourishing kingdom. The Faction, The Empire of Greensharde is not new at all, it is maybe one of the oldest in all of Minsele being they were never conquered by the Rimdindale Kingdom like most other regions a long while back. Their army is vast and they host reasonable archers and many types of light infantry which are good fighters in the marshlands and elsewhere. Their navy is a medium size which they use to defend and patrol the lands they hold outside of their home region, they will no doubt be looking to conquer more territory in the future.

Sunmore-  The Region of Sunmore sits on the most western edge of Minsele, made up of desert and some tropical jungle, it is very different from all the other regions in minsele, in it's center is a large desert, it's north part is arid but not desert, the isle on it's northern border is the same feature as Vectorstron. Water can be hard to find but deep wells keep villages and towns not thirsty, nuts and dates are plentyful here and land by the coast and the few waterways do good, any rain that falls leaves fresh grass in the arid soil for grazing livestock which feeds most of sunmore's population, anything they can't get from the land they always can find in the sea.

The Duke of Sunmore is one of the greatest horsemen in all of Minsele, he rules the region of Sunmore. The Faction that controls Sunmore is the Dutchy of Sunmore, The Dutchy of Sunmore's army is a good size, it's navy is not very large and is unskilled but they have the best light cavalry at their disposel, they used to be a region under The Kingdom of Kentrine but broke away some years back and have been a free dutchy since then, they also look to spread their control over other regions like Kentrine and Vecotrstron, no one knows exactly what they could be planning to do if they get the chance to do it.

Vectorstron--- One of the most coldest and mountianious regions in Minsele, Vectorstron is home to the largest mountians in Minsele. Sitting on the Northwest part of Minsele, it is made up of river valleys, dales, and foothills which is surrounded by large mountians, regardless of the mountians, enough food can be grown to support the well sized population, the cold northern sea's also supply food for the hunger citizens of Vectorstron. Winters are very harsh and many can die every year from the cold and not enough food or supplies, herding livestock is also decent up in Vectorstron but cows do not fair so well there.

The King of Vectorstron is known for his diplomatic nature yet harsh figure. The faction that controls Vectorstron is the Kingdom of Vectorstron, it is one of the largest Kingdoms in Minsele, The Kingdom of Vectorstron's army is large and their navy is not large but it is not small, it is big enough to defend the Vectorstron coasts. The army is made up of a a few types of troops but mostly light infantry and medium infantry are the majority of the force, they use little or no cavalry. Vectorstron broke away from the Rimdindale Empire as it fell into pieces and quickly re-created it's old government, their next conterparts, Kentrine had taken an isle that was part of Vectorstron to the west of the province, during the crash of the Rimdindale empire, Sunmore rebelled from Kentrine soon after and Sunmore took over the isle. Vectorstron dislikes their southern conterparts and plans to take back what was suppose to be their's from the start, meanwhile they are also good friends with Trimden as far as relations so who knows what will happen?

Peral Isle--- A calm and peaceful island, small forests with green pastures and beautiful coastline, it snows in Peral isle rarely, warmer waters from the south surround the island so it stays warm most of the year. There is enough farm grown food to feed most of the isle's population, the rest is fish or stuff brought in from Rimdindale or Greensharde. On the island you can find a secret order of monks whom are not well documented and no one knows much about.

The Lord of Peral isle is in fact Lady of Peral isle and is the only women leader out of all 12 of the factions. The Isle of Peral is controlled by the faction which is simply called Peral isle (Fiefdom of Peral isle) which is very small compared to the other 12 factions found elsewhere, The navy is very small suprisingly for a island nation, and the army is even smaller. Peral isle is known for being very peaceful and therefore over the years has become a target for pirates and perhaps other larger factions down the road. They are focused on doing everything they can to defend their peaceful isle even if it means leaving it to do so?

Teramont Isle--- Teramont was created out of the sea by volcano's before man even set foot on it's ground. 2 of the islands(The two biggest) are covered with tree's and grasslands which have been turned into farms and they produce enough to feed those two islands and they are growing rapidly, meanwhile the other ones have slowly grown and the soil is harder to make do with so must lean on the sea to feed them which is not turning out too great either.

King of the Teramont isles is known to be a cold hearted man who deals with his enemies in worrible ways. The Faction that controls The Teramont isles is the Kingdom of Teramont, an age old kingdom dating back before the Rimdindale Kingdom forged an empire. Teramont has a medium sized army and a huge navy, the biggest in all of Minsele, they used to do nothing but pirating and plundering a long while ago and now use those tactics and skills to destroy enemies. Teramonts citizens are related to two kinds of people, the pirates who raided the Minsele mainland for hundreds of years, and the slaves they brought back from raids who were freed after a rebellion. For these reasons Teramont is considered the faction of "pirates" which might be why most dislike them.

Reinmith Isles --- The Reinmith isles are tropical paradise in some prespective, they have some marshs but only in the isles cores, most of them are tropical paradise, food is not hard to grow and the sea add's to the food supply yet they lack raw materials like Iron and wood. they are directly south center of the main land mass in Minsele. There is small hills in the largest island, many people visit the isles from other regions for it's warm weather and easy living, yet recently not many are allowed to visit.

The Duke of Reinmith is known for his sea warfare abilities. The Faction that controls the Reinmith isles is the Reinmith Dutchy, The Kingdom of Greensharde is also in control of the northern part of the largest of the isles, they had taken it over it the most recent war between the two factions and they are still bitter rivals because of it. Reinmith has a medium sized army with many shortswordsmen and slingers, they have a good sized navy as well and are almost close enough to match the Teramont navy in agility and speed. Reinmith plans to resecure all it's lost lands and put an end to the expanion of it's Swampdwelling counterpart.

Tannermith Isles--- Tannermith isles are directly southwest of the main land mass of Minsele, Tannermith is fertile and tropical like the chain next to it, Reinmith. Tannermith is very different in many ways, Tannermith worships No gods at all and have no rules about marriage which is frowned upon by all not from that region, Tannermith is self sustaining on most of it's isles but the smaller ones always need food sent there.

The King of Tannermith is cruel to his enemies and a strong will, he also promotes the learning of science and education. The faction in which controls Tannermith is in fact two, The Kingdom of Tannermith controls the entire region minus one island which the Kingdom of  Greensharde took years ago in battle. The Kingdom of Tannermith are very keen archers and are some of the best in Minsele to this day, They have a medium sized army and a medium sized navy but they promote alot of learning and education of all classes which has seem to damage morals a bit in the region. The Kingdom of Tannermith is setting it's sities on the mainland and the rest of the island chains nearby,  who knows what they could be planning to do?

The Isle of Canton- The Isle of Canton looks just like the terrain of Vectorstron only it is an island, the winters are also less snowy and less cold, food grows well and the land is fertile, they also are many underground caverns found on the small northernly isle.

The Duke of Canton is known as a scholar to many and enjoys many arts of knowlegde. The Faction that controls canton is the Canton Duchy which is very small compared to other factions in Minsele, it is also the youngest. Rimdindale had left the island and then so did Sunmore and a new government was created. Canton has a very small navy and a small army, yet they are known to have a very strong fortress on their Isle's interior. Most would consider their scope and plan to be to hold and defend, but who know's what the little Isle could be capable of doing???

There will be more about each of the factions posted rapidly in the next few days.

PRE-HISTORY-

250 years before the start of the game (community's time period) The Kingdom of Rimdindale has expaned across Minsele from their native centeral lands of "Rimdindale" in eastern Minsele, they captured all regions on the mainland and Peral isle but not Vectorstron and Greensharde. Vectorstron was not a united nation at the time, they were split into separte tribes and fought amoung themselves in their mountianous region, Greensharde on the other hand was a well sized Kingdom but lacked resources and men to defeat the Rimdindalers so the King of Greensharde, Alf Malamako the 1st went to the isles of Reinmith and asked for the help of his old long time enemy King Vickles. Vickles Farwin was elderly at the age of 81 and was nearing his time to pass into the afterlife, Alf Malamako marched into his palace with Greensharder knights at his flanks, his footsteps were loud and hard and woke the entire court of Reinmith.

Alf let his great voice boom out, "Vickles, you're old pal alf is here!, how are you fairing old man?" Alf pretended in front of the whole court that hw and Vickles were old friends. "I am well and doing fine even in my old age alf" Vickles said quietly compared to the naturaly loud alf. "I need you and Reinmith with me on the field when the Rimdindalers march into Greensharde, if they take Mosskler or even Blackenfen, they are crossing right over to here and they will be down around yer' ears before you know what's happenin'!" Alf's chest was heaving after he finished the last word. Vickles was looking at the roof of his palace looking as if he was considering it, then we spoke softly "I wonder how a panting up there would look? Maybe some waves gliding onto a nice beach" Alf began to fill with anger that he was being ingnored by the old man and seemed he was going to explode until Vickles spoke again. "My son come over here" Vickles' son Farrow came to his father's side "I want you to go outside and have tea with our "guest" and speak to him about whatever it is he came here for, i need to take a nice nap" Vickles was helped up by several servents and given his cane as they went off to his chambers down the hall from the main throne room. "My name is Farrows, you must be King Malamako from Greensharde?" Farrows aid next to him nodded quietly " Come with me you're grace, we will have a meal out on the front porch" they both walked towards the front on to the porch where they sat down to speak, food was brought, Lemon Cakes, Apple waffers, Oatcakes and Strawberry cordial. They ate some slowly as Alf began speaking in his normal loud voice " I did not come here to eat, i came to ask if you would and you're "Kingdom" would come and join me in the war with the Rimdindalers who have already brought Kentrine down into pieces and the entire western part of Minsele! and are targeting me now and then you! so why will you not help me against these animals?" Alf could feel the pressence of more Rein Guards at his rear and flanks, the guards in front of them held their hands on their pommel sword handles waiting for Alf to go out of control. Alf's two bodyguards didn't even flitch at the sight of double guards they kept their emotionless faces while their King went on. "So i need to know now whether you feel like being with me or against me?" He stared strenly at the young prince who picked up a napkin and wiped his clean shaven face and then looked up at Alf with his hazle eyes and spoke, " Well you're grace, we will help you, BUT we are not sending a single Reinmith man over to you're Kingdom, we will stay on our ships and meet the Rimdalers at sea." Alf was going to have a fit that they would not support him on land but the guards around him reminded him to stay calm, he paused and then put out his hand and shaked with the young man who offered him a poor offer but then again, it was better then nothing and at least this trip away from preparing him army wasn't a complete waste of his noble efforts, he left the palace with his two bodyguards taking glances back at the Rein Guards at the front door watching them leave, almost as if making a mentle note of each others face to find on the battlefield.

7 days later, The King of Greensharde arrived in Ingles and travelled by cart to his military camps near the border of the Rimdindale border where his scouts and spies have found the Rimdalers will be attacking from being it is a less swampy part of the region. Alf's brother, Proventus who is only 20 years old had been watching over the defences while his brother was away and had much new for his brother, they sat in the military camp tent with several other generals and some aids. General Lentium was head of the armed forces and had served Alf well over the years, he spoke a while about types of new defense methods he had come up with and then Proventus dropped the bomb.

"The Rimdalers are attacking tomorrow at noon or so, their entire force is mustered at Southerly point getting on rafts as we speak and they will come down the river and bypass most of our lines, i have already dammed the river and have 40 score of archers waiting, and have 10 times that much in reserve." Alf looked at him with a grin "Brother, why did you not say it sooner?!" his grin went into a unhappy face as his young brother came up with excuses " Sorry alfy i forgot" Alf looked like he was going to blow "Do not call me alfy, i am you're king, not you're messmate!" proventus left the tent and General Lentium went on with the battle plans and they talked for the rest of the night and came up with a good plan and prepared for the next day as they got some rest. Proventus had already left the camp, with all his Rangers in tow( Archers) and was heading to Mosskler, he was done with this stupid war and his idiot brother.

Back in Reinmith, The King of the Isles was dieing and his son was with him till he spoke his last breath and he was gone. A guardsmen asked what it was his father had told him when he spoke his last word, Farrows looked up at him and spoke softly as he always did, "Never trust a swamplander". The next day Farrows was crowned directly after his father's burial and he went to the docks where his navy was waiting, Rimdindale was going to get a nice suprise left on their doorstep that day.

The squire came into the King of Greenshardes tent with his royal armor and fitted him for combat, he and his guards marched onto the rally point and thousands of Greensharders hailed their king. " MEN WE GO TO WAR!" he screamed at the top of his lungs raising his trident, his men raised their weapons and wnet into formation and marched to battle where the few guards were being massacured by Rimdalers forces coming down the meadle river to capture their homeland. With outragous luck the Greensharder's main force got to the dam in time and repelled the Rimdalers, both sides lost thousands of men on the field, bodies were in the river, on the banks, and in the feilds, skirmishing was still continuing along 40 miles of the Greensharder border, Rimdalers were not prepared to face a gurrila style enemy so they withdrew from what they did capture and planned to attack tomorrow if the weather was good, but this time a better plan, meanwhile Kentrine cavalry in service to Rimdale was making progess fighting the Greensharder's near the regions center.

The Ivory fleet left Reinmith and headed for Rimdindale's largest seaport, at the time it was Janstin (No longer exists) where 80% of the Rimdalers navy was, they were not being called into action unless land invasion turned out sour for the Rimdalers. Reinmith fired tarred rocks at any Rimdaler vessel, civilan or navy, couldn't take any chances, they reach the port where the massive armada of Rein's naval ships unleshed fire and arrows down on any ships which seemed to be manned, a few boats dropped elite Rein axemen onto the docks, and light infantry which put all docked ships to the torch meanwhile the elite axemen rampaged threw the city quarters near the docks, targeting military personal, it was a blood bath, the Rimdalers had been drinking and partying all night so they were easy to slay, the city guard were so busy trying to put out fire's that they didn't see the Reinsmen axe till it was 2 inches from their faces or buried in their skulls. whoever was alive sounded the retreat and they attempted to evacute the city which failed being the city was engulfed by fire before civilans could get out, any sailors jumping from the bunring boats were met by axes when they got to the docks, few prisoners were taken, as much loot as possible as well and they loaded up on their ships which 50% of the armada went back to Reinmith to re-supply and drop off the loot and the new King Farrow.

Rimdindale was horrified when they learned of the bunring and sacking of their most wealthy port city and the almost total destruction of their navy, they quickly assembled to building new ships and milita units were posted all along the southern coastline, they called Vassals to bring troops and ships to help, they were done being made a fool out of by swamp dwellers and islanders. all but 10% of the armada returned to reinmith with a hero's welcome and the people were with their new king farrow and were glad with the wars success. the remaining Reinmith ships near the Rimdindale coast sailed up the river to attack the 3rd largest city in Rimdindale which was on the banks of the river, they were too bold and thought it impossible to lose after their win at Janstin weeks before, they sailed up the river to be met by catapults and a small auxilary navy the Rimdindalers had docked their, the Reinmith ships were blown to pieces by rocks and boulders, most jumped overboard and many surrendered, the Rimdindalers took the p

risoners and exacuted everyone under the rank of captain and took the rest to be beaten till they gave some kind of useful information.

All others in the water were shot dead with crossbows and bodies were poked a few times with spears to make sure they were dead, they might of only got a faction of payback that was needed but Rimdindale didn't seem like a big idiot anymore and morale went up high again and now dipped in Reinmith, The Reinmith navy avoided assulting towns and cities for the next 6 months and focused on attacking their shipping and blocking up what river mouths and ports they could to strangle Rimdindale which would be impossible being the size of their empire at the time.



While the fighting in the south went on and primarily skirmishes were the only fighting, the north most reaches of the Rimdindale empire had a problem, the Vectorstron clans had united under a single banner and Vectors already living in the part of Vectorstron in thr Rimdindale empire wants to separate. Patrols of Rimdindale regulars were sent out to scout out the tribes as peacefully as possible.

One such patrol, a 35 man group lead by Captain maron lentoir walked up a slope into a small pine forst, they were to check on the second largest tribe which no one could even remember their names, they walked up slopes and threw woods until they came to a grove in the middle fo the woods where they pitched several tents made one or 2 fires, and put up some stakes for defence, they were going to be there a few days and send a scout out here and their to scout the whole area and then move back south. Sallius, a noblemen serving as 1 of the 5 horsemen in the small platoon made a little shelter next to the other's tents and shelters and ate his rations of cabbage soup and an apple and went to sleep, he was getting midnight guard duty tomorrow so he wanted an early bedtime. the men soon after follow and went to bed after playing cards or gambling. Captain Maron expected this to be an easy mission and an easy ticket home hopefully.

Salluis awoke to the screams of his comrades as the sounds of battle filled the late night air, screams and shouting could be heard all over the camp as Vector Cherts(Light infantry or tribal infantry) ran around the camp with short swords, cutting ears off sleeping men and then their heads, most of the men jumped and ran only to get a javalin in their back. Captain Maron cut a vector in two and scream at the top of his lungs " Come on you motherless dirt, lets see what you are made of!" he also shouted orders to anyone who would follow them as he tried to direct whoever was breathing to the few horses to escape, i jumped onto one of the horses with two others as everyone else was butchered, as Maron shouted to pull back a tribal B-lined right for him and shoved a spear threw his back, his eyes went back and the seasoned vetren was done, who ever was left was clubed and dragged away to be beaten and tormented. Sallius was the highest living rank out of the pair he had with him and he did not know the country, but he knew which way was south so they rode that way, the sun was up but the sights of the night did not leave their minds, suddenly they came on to a flat Tundra with grass and flowers, if they were not in hostile territory they would of stayed awhile but they pushed on, their horses were getting weak as well, Dande, one of the two with Sallius turned and saw 20 Vector mountian trackers riding horses after them with sword drawn, the Rimdalers pushed their horses so they could escape death once more. Dande picked a weaker and older horse by mistake the other night and it would cost him his life. The horse tripped sending him fowards into the mud, an arrow went threw the horses back leg as he tried to get her up, and then another through it's head, he drew his dagger to swing at the oncoming horsemen, one picked up his lance and hurled it at him with great speed it went right threw his middle, smashed into his Breastplate and stuck out his back, he feel face down and then got his head trampelled by one of the horses.

Kyrial and Sallius had no time to save the now dead Dande and they rode hard for a group of hills, hopping to find safety, Kyrial called to Sallius (I don't see them, maybe Dande killed them all and is still alive? that'd be something i'd pray for" Sallius shouted back, "You do not pray, do you?" their was no repley but the arrow zipping past Sallius' leg, he turned seeing Kyrial off his now dead horse crawling calling for sallius to come back, but he couldn't. Kyrial had an arrow threw his knee, he got up to fight but fell, 6 Vectors dismounted and desended on him. He drew his sword and cleaved one as he cried "Please NO DON'T KILL ME PLEASE! I JUST WANT TO GO HOME! I DONT WANT TO BE HERE! OR TO HURT YOU JUST LET ME GO PLEASE I BEG YOU!" almost as if the big vector in front of him nodded yes, he did not nod to Kyrial, he nodded to the other Vector now shoving a dagger through his back, tears rolled down Kyrial's eyes as his last thoughts were of his mother and his little sister and of how he would take the little 5 year old finishing last summer, he fell to the ground where the Vectors took all his stuff, even his boots, and rode after the last invader of their homeland.

Sallius got to the foothills where he hid behind a rock, he began to break down into tears at the loss of his two companions and his entire platoon, he cried for his mother without shame and begged the heavens to let him see another day of life, his horse wandered away and he went to sleep.....

He woke up thirsty and went over to a stream next to the small hills, he went down to take a sip only to hear a gruff voice say, "Well boys look who it is the cry-baby coward who thought we can't track a big idiot rimdaler into a pile a rocks!" The other vectors next to him answered with uproared laughter at his remark, Sallius was not going to die here without taking the big fat mouth with him, he drew his sword and screamed "YOU BASTAAA.....DS......He met a spear threw his lower middle as the big mouthed one laughed in his face, Sallius stuck his own dagger threw his neck and tried to pull the spear out and run but the others were already on top of him, smashing open his skull with maces and hand axes, a sparrow watched all this from a pine tree where things were more peaceful.

This happened all over Vectorstron, up to 3500 patrolmens ears,heads, even eyes were left in baskets in front of gates of Rimdale controlled cities and forts, it was clear that the Clandoms were proving a point, either stay out of our land, or we will make sure you're body doesn't leave.

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