The Fall of 503
After more than a year of famine, the harvest of 503 yielded a bumper crop, officially putting an end to the horrors of starvation that had wracked the continent. The famine was over. However, Makria could not be said to be at peace. Dalmira was in particularly bad shape as the Kingdom appeared to continue to teeter on the brink of a civil war. The Tavan Morin continued to lay siege to Arevmarch, with the garrison's hope of relief coming in time to save them dwindling day by day. Haaken the Vandal, apparently without orders, was stirring up conflict in the wartorn north of Meddeland, while Ardans itself also appeared poised to descend into civil war. Only Hendal appeared to be in good shape, though a looming fiscal crisis appeared poised to put an end to the expensive and ambitious projects of its new Queen. However, the old lords of Makria could rest assured of one thing - their people would have enough food this season, and they would receive a tithe.
Hendal
In Hendal, the detachment of military builders sent to construct a wall along the Arevmarch border unearthed something curious in the mountains - crumbling, ancient stone ruins, perhaps dating back to the old Kingdom of Burnhem. Could there be something of importance in these aged structures?
However, no further exploration occurs. In the aftermath of the tax rebellion against Hendal, the Queen abolishes the Soldier's Coin and halts all current projects requiring state funding. She demands a return of regular payments... though not all regular payments do return, the addition of the seasonal tithe - and a bumper crop no less - more than balances the books in the short term.
The serf Daniel Anderson continues his work on the huge library in silence; however, he encounters problems in the form of the Kingdom's monetary woes. While the expenses involved in the project are not tremendous, the lack of coin holds back his construction efforts. The official order from the Queen to halt all current projects requiring state funding very much trips him up, as Riddleman's funding is quite insufficient - the costs Anderson is asking amount to the Iron Hands' wages for a season. He finds no relics in Sanapiro.
Prince Henry of Hendal is captured by bandits in the Fall of 503. Perhaps the bandits are unaware of his identity, perhaps not, but the governate of Sanapiro receives a ransom demand - a hundred ducats for the life of the captive.
Gregory Riddleman took command of the 6th and 8th Cohorts. General operations went as well as could be expected.
Dalmira
With the lords of Dalmira apparently at each other's throats, a mass outbreak of prisoners from the King's dungeons in Halbstadht sewed disorder throughout the countryside. Obviously the disputed succession would have to be resolved... and soon...
The insane Duke Krasnickas chooses to back his bankrupt uncle Augustyn's claim to the throne, the first breakthrough in the succession crisis. He attempts to begin training his army outside the walls of Halbstadht, much inhibited by the fact that he occasionally begins speaking in tongues to trees and that even if he was perfectly sane, he'd never known much about fighting to begin with.
Emboldened by this support, Augustyn Landau declares himself King of Dalmira in the Fall of 503 and is duly crowned. In sudden need of a wife, he quickly marries the daughter of a local noble and then sends for support against the Tavan Morin menace, who are invading Arevmarch. The local Halbstadht nobility - and even the peasantry - are supportive of this call but do not seem to be in good position to answer it, with so many having died or been lost and never returned after the march against Desrois. There is essentially no news from his own duchy of Weldheim. It remains to be seen how many more answer the call.
Armand Vasa, having crowned Augustyn, returns to work on the eastern fortifications, which stalled some time earlier. Innumerably difficulties stymie him, but he overcomes them all to make good time on the work; one more season of labor should finish it off.
Duke Wiegraf wanted to do two things in the fall of 503 - loot Ardans and encourage commerce in Victorsburg. As he quickly realized he could do one or the other but not both, he quickly opted to fall on the side of violence, and assembled a 10,000 man force to begin raiding western Ardans, which they did. He would spent almost a month and a half raiding and looting in western Ardans, harassed by militia action as ever but with no sign of the regular enemy army. Perhaps he had not received the King's summons to go to Arevmarch.
After the King's call, the Duke of Gottor-Tydreach musters his soldiers and begins to march for Halbstadht. However, most of his soldiers and Buirdesach never returned from the siege of Desrois. He is left just 5,000 soldiers, a thousand professionals and 4,000 Buirdesach.
Meddeland
A single ducat was dropped by the treasurer and lost in the Fall of 503.
The crown of Meddeland is fascinated by the arrival of the pale-faced strangers. Communication is difficult at first, as their tongue - at times flowing and at times rough and sharp - proves hard to understand. Still, with time, these barriers are broken down. They say they come from a land far to the east, across the sea, and are ruled over by a god-King whose name sounds like "Iakum," leading to them being called the Iakumites by the locals. They seem to value jewels above gold and offer their spices and silks in exchange for jewels. After the King agrees to formally allow trade with them, some curious merchants take them up on their offers.
This done, the King masses the entire army of Meddeland together and marches for Neverreach. This proves easier said than done; it's a long way from Kandon to Neverreach and the city is called Neverreach for a reason. It takes a month to muster the entire Meddish army - some 30,000 strong. After a month and a half of marching from Kandon, they reach the ruined city of Vantage, where the army is very well received by a population who have heard of their errand against the Vandal.
Janus Treager Hantre again tries to organize the tax offices in the Fall of 503 and makes little progress; much simply stumps him. Perhaps tax organization just isn't his thing? On the other hand, he makes rapid progress with the Blóstmbóc, meant to be an organized collection of all plants within Meddeland. Hearing of his work, many herbalists from across the realm travel to Kandon to make contributions to the book.
Sane Thunderfalcon rides for the Bar River Valley. He searches for volunteers to settle the valley - this proves much, much easier said than done and those he finds are few and far between. A few hundred farmhands and ex-tenants who want a fresh start on their own land join him, but most simply don't want to relocate to what has historically been the front line of battle between Ardans and Meddeland. Thunderfalcon has much more success with banishing Ardans farmers. The more he tries to convert, the more pushback he gets from the locals, and the more he therefore ends up banishing. By the end of the season, the Ardans population of the wartorn Bar River Valley - which was never properly assessed but probably ran in the low tens of thousands - has largely emigrated to Ardans. Most take their crop with them and scorch the earth behind them out of spite and Ardans defiance.
Ardans
Ardans would have much-needed stroke of good luck in the Fall of 503 as regime soldiers policing the countryside happened across a hidden cache of treasure in a wooded hill, stowed by some unknown person - though the sigil on the chest marked it as the property of a Superiast. It was brought to the capital and opened by Szabolsci, who found it to contain a jawdropping 300 ducats. The money was quickly added to the Ardans national treasury.
Szabolsci knew that this windfall was unlikely to help in the long run. The nation seemed to be falling apart with no new election of a marcher in sight; Szabolsci kept the army in place around Desrois, though with Duke Wiegraf's incursion into the territory southwest of Desrois, the reality was that he might soon need to deploy the army elsewhere. His efforts to encourage artisan production in the capital - though extremely haphazard - bore fruit nonetheless, as the economy did seem to pick up pace amid increased production of trade goods. However, this made no difference to Ardans' tax base, which was - after all - a flat tax. His efforts at a census, on the other hand, continued to falter badly, mainly because of Wiegraf's raid against the western territory and the anarchy in Desrois preventing census operations there, but also due to poor administrative cooperation from Leganum and mass movement of refugee populations.
In North Meddeland, the Vandal attempts to incite native Ardansians to join his militia, which fails utterly, because of course there are no native Ardansians in North Meddeland except those he's brought along to loot it. In far north Meddeland, the only Ardansians are on the opposite side of the Cirtine mountain range, while further south another string of mountains forms a natural line of demarcation. He also sends a message to Neverreach demanding tribute - he gets no reply.
Morgan Bolingbrook tries to organize agrarian cooperatives and continues his work to resettle refugees. His cooperative scheme goes alright - some cooperatives are formed but it is never clear if they actually bolster production - while his efforts to provide resettlement and shelter for the Sevala refugees goes extremely well. By the end of the season, Bolingbrook is a popular man in Ardans, and at least ten thousand refugees have been resettled largely by his hand. Still, as compared to the total number of refugees (which is not known but assumed to be many tens or even hundreds of thousands), there is still more work to be done. He is also delegated authority by the Marcher of Leganum to provide a basis for national reunification ((that's what Syriana said, anyway...?))
In Desrois, Ailxander Gerant van Leype was beginning to wonder if the genie could ever put back into the bottle - he seemed to have started something even he could not stop. His high-minded manifestos seemed to be falling on deaf ears; the interest of the mobs was in rooting out traitors. His attempts to establish governance in Desrois seemed to have again failed, with the city precipitously dropping into anarchy.
Tavan Morin
While the Dagch Morin may have wished to keep Arevmarch largely intact, his plan proved not to be working as intended as impatient bands of the Tavan Morin began raiding the largely defenseless locals, destroying their villages and looting their possessions for profit and sport. In addition to killing a large number of people, this also seemed to further chip away at the rule of law and order (or what little there ever was) in Arevmarch, with the people also beginning to attack one another, villages of locals raiding other villages. With his forces devoted to an assault against the walls of Arevmarch, the Dagch Morin appeared at least temporarily powerless to stop this.
The Tavan Morin failed to obtain any boats in Arevmarch as there were none to be found. However, the matter proved to be moot as the Arevmarch garrison finally surrendered in the Fall of 503, just before winter. It was the first city to fall to the Tavan Morin. The first of many, perhaps? In contravention to the Dagch Morin's orders, his forces sack the city.
Other
The Superius died following his consultation with the Wizard - the official version of events was that he died battling the wicked Wizard, who was burned at the stake as a result. A new Superius ascends to power, who offers to provide loans to Meddeland in exchange for land and resources until they repay the loan; there is as yet no word on whether or not this offer is accepted from the Meddish crown.
Chryfallnioch has now spent a year or more searching for the scrolls, gaining access to them, trying to translate them... but he seems no closer to a translation. He speaks to the old men and women of the area to try to translate the ancient tongue, but the language appears old - very old - older than old men and women. Still, there are some commonalities between some of the ancient local dialects and the one in the scroll, and with some guesswork and considerable allocation of time, Chryfallnioch begins to understand. The scrolls speak of a dragon attack of the deep and distant past, one that buried the ruins that the scrolls were excavated from. There is more, much more, of the scroll that remains indecipherable... and something else, part of the scroll seems to be missing.
((end of update. Next update is next Saturday, as usual. Leganum is open [again...]))
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