Thurcytel Wulfheresson Crovan
King of All Norway of Sweden, of Denmark and of Serbia
Ruminations on the middle years, 1354-1355
First off, I won’t be starting my reign with any losses on the battlefield. I don’t know if any of you have been to Trondelag but “able to support 42,000 Highly Trained and Violent Vikings” is not your first thought.
Whatevs Small-Land. I left behind a few guys to take care of you too!
Vestland rebelled today also. I am thinking this is Civil War. Since every Rebel is a Crovan, I am thinking killing family members may not be as popular in Norway as it is in England. Whatevs.
Norrland sent me notice that they are loyally supporting me in the Civil War by attacking my enemies in Iceland.
I guess they are reading different memos.
The Papal Nuncio popped in today to offer the Pope’s complete support for the forces of Peace, Stability and the Traditional Order in the most critical Christian Kingdom in the World.
Ha! But I jest (I kill me). No, the Papal Nuncio is merely here to take advantage of this desperate Civil War to extort large sums of money from me, even if it means bankrupting the realm.
Whatevs Nuncio. The Loansharks will go ahead and front you your money.
My men have plundered every piece of Trondelag, capturing the Duke in the process, I let him off the hook after he apologized.
*Sigh* I always wondered why dad was so bitchy. Now I get it.
Whatevs Trondelag. My armies haven’t marched
that far away.
At least the Smallandites have seen the error of their ways.
I think this is the end. My bodyguard and I were riding back to Viken Castle when we were ambushed by the Knut Brothers, who were cleverly hiding their armies in Bergenshus Castle.
Okay, so maybe his ambush wasn’t so clever and I shouldn’t have been riding past a major rebel fortress, but really. If I had gone any other way, I would have had to spend the night in Jamtland, and the food they eat there *shudder* death is preferable.
Somehow we won. I’m not really sure how, since the numbers don’t add up, but I’ll bet my bravely guarding the baggage train from my ambush spot under a wagon had something to do with it.
I gave myself a medal. It matches my slacks.
Oh joy. More Civil War. Did anyone notice the Knut Brothers were Crovans? So is the Duke of Trondelag. And the Duke of Smaland. Join us next time when Jamtland is punished (and not just for their cuisine) on the next exciting episode of