After tracing the root's our good Baroness Izett did the untinkable, she tried to commune with the roots, she was overwelmed by the power. Sir Taran clod cocked her and knocked her out. The Royal Necromancer took over from there. Taran and I need to /Talk/ about what I mean by protect...anyway this id how it happened.

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After discovering the odd Black Tendrils within the zombie, we had a look around...I am not one to farm but in some cases it can't be avoided. They say the right person for the right Job. So while Winter and I rode out to pay a call Izett, Taran, Pascal , chunk of House Mandrake..and The Royal Necromancer set out to solve the puzzel of those black ( Read more... )

War is Hell, but somethings are just plain barbaric. The calling card Dame Blackmoor sent made me angry. Saddly we did not meet this time, Seems there are a lot of Zombies between our bases and Winter got into a little trouble.

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Clever words cannot describe my rage at being attacked in a secure town. I know Acolat has a presence here and I can't help but wonder if Dams BlackMoor  and  The White Lady are behind these assalts? Anyway here goes.

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I hate ships, I know I've said it before, but worse then ships is amphibious attacks on hostile beaches. They very quickly degrade into chaos, and confusion. Of course my landing on the Isle of Albion was epic...in confusion and chaos. Still the day was won and we now have our foothold. Here is how it went.

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The first step to building an Army is a cause and people, In Argent Meadows we were able to find people and give them a cause. Thanks to our shrewd Mistress of the Exchequer we were able to obtain arms, armor and mounts. (But that is an earlier story)

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I will never understand women, and Black Knights may well be more perplexing then /other/ females. Dame Blackmoor expressed a desire to speak with me. (She left the body of a peasant with his skin flayed from his body and a note) She also ordered his family off their farm and to my camp...I tried to reason with her in the end I fought a battle for ( Read more... )

This is the trade agreement as related to me by Baroness Izett Argent and Quina ManDrake. I am pleased Monsalvat could come to an understand with House ManDrake given my Friendship With the Proxy. I think both sides win on this trade agreement.

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