It is a cold day for all malweardians. I feel truly on the rack. My feet are pinned by Spears to the Barony of Endewearde. My arms pulled by bow and blade to the Province of Malagentia. The lands of Endewearde are vast but mostly filled with potatoes and moose. It is tragic that they will not show the compassion and courtesy of our great Queen Vienna and release the lands to the Riding of Ravensbridge so that a few good gentiles can further improve the East kingdom. That being said... Only a Viking warmonger could find pleasure in violating a treaty during an exchange of power... It shows no courtesy, no chivalry, no respect. All the East kingdom, including it's Crown, watches as the right and left hand of the Northern region scuffle for dominance, not even a fortnight from the great war of Pennsic.
I still do not know,
where to lie blade and bow.
For their Excellency need,
We the peasants will bleed.
A Viking Warmonger demand,
Would strip Endewearde of land.
Yet the people of Endewearde play,
In Ravensbridge they wish to stay.
I pray for the fierce courtesy of Vienna,
And our respected rights of Miranda.
To my Brothers, let us fight with chivalry,
We fight with honor for Wilhelm to see.
I look forward to when the war is done.
For drinking with Family is far more fun.
where to lie blade and bow.
For their Excellency need,
We the peasants will bleed.
A Viking Warmonger demand,
Would strip Endewearde of land.
Yet the people of Endewearde play,
In Ravensbridge they wish to stay.
I pray for the fierce courtesy of Vienna,
And our respected rights of Miranda.
To my Brothers, let us fight with chivalry,
We fight with honor for Wilhelm to see.
I look forward to when the war is done.
For drinking with Family is far more fun.
In service to the Crown of the East,
Failbe Mac Neill.
Failbe Mac Neill.
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