Ceomyr
Summer
Soon as the spring thaw was over. The military might of the kingdom took to the march agasint the upstart faction. It's attacks were threefold. The first was the marching of its infantry forces against the oppositions in typical fashion. The initial forays were a disaster at first. Even after extensive rearmoring and rearming of its forces which were also increased due to conscriptions of travelers and peasants, the troops put forth had little training and broke ranks in the first engagements. Eventually, threats of death from the army leadership put a stop to this and the forces so far have held their own since.
Tales of strange molten rocks erupting from the sky, forces struck by bolts of lightning during stormy days and creatures of rock, wind and flame coming from nowhere and sacking military targets abound. What powers control these things... if true are unknown.
Autumn
After several routs of the latest battles, the upstarts to the kingdom have been squashed. This mainly due to the strange magicks now undeniably used on the battlefield and which provided the kingdoms military with an unanswered advantage. This is now attributed to a band of robed staffwielders whom wear wreathes of thorns on their head. No one knows where this secret cabal comes from and whether they will leave or stay now that the war is over. Everyone does know most of the populace is glad that the war is finally over... except for the arms merchants.