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Smoke roiled. The Amedio rainforest, that had stood for generations, was aflame. The sky was pall with choking fumes. Ash scattered on the wind, invading the tightest armour and searing unprotected eyes. It was hot. As hot as furnace. Welev stood amid the smoke, his cloak wrapped up around...

Gee, thanks Turrosh Mak (hides). ___ Anfaren scowled as he jumped from the /Sunchaser/ to the tiny (comparetivly) landing craft, one of many the Lendore forces were using to ship their troops ashore. He has a scratch on his head, the remenent of the suaghin assualt. Damn those fish-beasts...

I am sharing tech with Alyx Darkness Dagger Kaboom Creamsteak William Ronald Forrester Zelda Uvenelei Black Omega Turrosh Mak Alright, now what have all of you got me into here :)

Right... After my first few ships fall, those undisiplined ships that actually left the fleet due to some foolhardy overconfidence, the fleet makes sure that all the ships are back in our normal hunting formation. When the mages appear, our combined mages, druids, and the extremly powerful...

Are these your Archmages that are currently attacking my fleets? I'm confused... so much going on... You seem to be attacking a city here :).

Your mages may be dangerous, and your undead... but if you'll kindly recall, Turrosh removed your spell components and spell books to ease the packing of your troops. I imagine that the sea swallowed that equipment quite nicely. Not to mention that your troops are packed full in those ships...

A detachment of elven ships immedietly sweeps up towards the ships of Turrosh Mak, helping the enemy dispatch the Dark Alliance forces onboard. The unarmed troops should be no match for Turrosh and myself. The elves offer to escort the transports back to the Pormaj if neccesary, after the...

Prince Melf welcomes your people and armies at the border of Celene. He allows you to enter, and asks for a council of war (if you agree to work with me, then we immedietly begin to build defenses) The Queen is absent, and the townspeople you come across are eithier terrified or welcoming...

Who said our forces were spread out? If you manage to scrape together 5 PLs of archmages, then be advised that my ships are hardly untrained when it comes to magical defense of our beloved ships. Not to mention that my Cleric, Anfaren of the Lendores, has seen many wizardly tricks through his...

The sea is littered with broken sails. A ballistea bolt is no cannon, but when a Lendore ship lets loose with all three decks of punching bolts and ripping chains, that really makes little difference. Lightning bolts occasionally flicker from ship to ship, and fireballs skip over water, but...

Anarfen replies to Turosh; Unarmed transports? Unarmed transports??? "What, pray tell, did the troops inside these wallowing cans itend to do when they reached shore? Would they give mercy to MY ships in the same circumstances? Pray, hold your toungue. As a wit I once knew used to say...

My other Moves (Or some of them) Varnaith sends 3 PL of forces to the Amedio rainforest, to drive off the evil beseiging that country. No force of good will go unaided! The Nippon Dominion sends its first of many armies on the offensive! 5 of its PLs are sent to begin an attack on Zingia...

Anarfen puts down his spyglass, sliding it into a custom made nich in the mast, then grabs a hanging rope from the spar and swings lightly down to the deck. He raises his right hand. A beam of light bursts from it, and ascends towards an open sky. A sudden hush falls on the combined fleets of...

Many of the Celene population chooses to stay. The Lendore elves encourage those that wish to to leave, without shame. The Varnaith people are able to leave if those above them deem it wise. Some of the upper civilian caste do, some don't. The westlands lose very little of their population...

A bier of curved arches rises silently over a silent city. This is the capital of Celene, a land that has been known by its arrogance and hatred of the races that are not elven (or as they say, olven). A delicately carved swan poses above the balcony, its wings outspread, welcoming the dawn...

A single message reaches the hands of Hazen. It is written on a small parchment of fine wrought gold. It says one word. A question of sorts. "Now?" ____ All the nations of the Rising Sun Alliance begin to attempt to impose order, dispell romours, and bring their people together. The truth...

A red elf is walking through some far-off palace, his head bowed, waiting. On his left hand, a pale red glove glows somberly. Aids and servants stream by him, moving messages from place to place as needed, all but unaware of the figure in their midst. Then comes the message. The red elf's...

Alas, it is taken. I withdraw my claim. This will be a placeholder, if I make another :).

Edena, I now make my final claim before this hell-bent war doth begin... Bucknard (NPC, human, mage of extremely high level, neutral) PL 2 Leomund (NPC, human, mage of very high level, neutral) PL 1 These two wizards may yet play apart in the war descending on their world...

Edena, I for one will support your changes full heartedly, despite the fact that it means I'll have trouble getting to the warzone from my far-off oriental empires. I suppose that is what sea-going vessels were invented for :). One thing I would like to know is how you plan to moderate the...