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Old Orders: http://forum.paradoxplaza.com/forum...the-Empire&p=18861635&viewfull=1#post18861635

New Orders ((ignore if cut off time has passed)):
1. Appeal to the GC to collect those taxes under their authority, on the concession that those taxes go into a General Fund for improvements and projects related to strengthening the nation. The King shall be able to draw from the General Fund for direct military expenditures at will, but will also be able to request from the Great Council to make withdrawals from it for other expenditures, such as but not limited to infrastructure projects. This agreement shall last for ten seasons/turns.
2. Divy up the King's salt monopoly to be auctioned off, with His Majesty choosing which bid to accept, if any, in the next season ((basically we would like to see bids for full ownership of Salt Monopoly in the update and make our decision next turn over which bid to accept and whether to sell at all, see Marschalk's thoughts on the subject: ))
2. We approve of the proposal to divy up Our salt monopoly, but would like to do that in the form of an auction - during the next season we would be collecting bids from merchants of our realm, to see what sums they would be ready to pay for parts of Our monopoly - and, seeing the result next season, would either grant or withold Our approval, lending away or keeping the monopoly. ((I want to know how much they would offer in lump sums for the monopoly, before the Crown would sign the agreement - it could be during update or immediately after update, does not matter)
 
OLD ORDER #1:

ORDERS:
As the Marcher of Ardans, I will endeavor to conduct an extensive, thorough, nation-wide census of all livestock, people, resources, produced and imported goods, infrastructure, and industries currently residing in Ardans. This will involve a large group of scribes to be sent from the capital, Moraille, to all corners of the country to carry out this census. The principal Ardans cities, such as Moraille, Desrois, Sevala, Leganum, and Cirtirus, shall of course be the main priority for these census-takers. However, a detailed investigation of the countryside and smaller human settlements must be carried out with a similar level of attentiveness. After all the census takers have finished the census, they shall return to the capitol and present to the highest governing official in the capital the results of the census, with detailed and analysis and annotation included.

NEW ORDER #1:

Instead of conducting this detailed census this season, I will hire 20 ducats worth of bureaucrats and pay them double salaries to begin preparations for the census-taking. This should ensure that when the census is conducted, it is done efficiently and effectively. These bureaucrats should also endeavor to collect taxes in the nation.

- Henrik dan Vant, Marcher of Ardans
 
((Private - Maxwell, Marschalk))
After some thought, I believe that section 1 of the holy alliance should be rewritten as:
1. The Kingdom of Hendal, Dalmira, and Meddeland form a holy alliance and give an oath not to raise arms against each other, to act in good faith when dealing with each other, protect against threats to the divine right of kings, as well as external foes.
 
REVISED ORDERS:
I dont know if i made it or not if not use previous version.

2,000 men from Cirtirus garrison and 14,000 from Moraille will be led by me south (total 16,000). We will stop at Leganum and take 1,500 from the garrison there. Then the Bar River army will march with its now 17,500 down to Desrois where another 2,000 will join it and then set itself opposing the Meddish army on the west bank of the Bar River. 2,000 men of Sevala will be called to join and leaving the Bar river army with 21,500 men.
(so 500 garrison left in Cirtirus, 1,000 in leganum, 500 in desrois, 500 in Savala, and an army of 21,500 on west bank of Bar River)(17000 left on Moraille)


The Army will stop any attempts by the Meddish to cross the river, always on watch. The troops will be drilled constantly to fight of the enemy and remain fresh for combat. Meanwhile talks of the glorious freedom we are achieving and how our personal sacrifices be it salary or the lives help for the great nation of Ardans and its people. We just need a while longer of such sacrifices to achieve lasting freedom for the great Ardans.
 
((Orders deadline has now passed. I'm not accepting new/revised orders from this point on.))

((EDIT: I see there was an argument while I was away. Please do not have OOC arguments in thread. Thank you. On the specific issue of Victorsburg, the church has no temporal power.))

Hint: Nations that pay their soldiers more will have an easier time recruiting and will probably not have to worry as much about desertion... though perhaps money does not buy loyalty.
 
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The Spring of 500​

The Spring of 500 proved to fairly dull for the common man - a welcome change and relief from the tumult of 499. Nothing was particularly out of the ordinary - the spring weather was showers mixed with sun that came neither too early nor too late. The cessation of fighting was also generally welcomed.

The greatest event of international moment was the signing of a treaty between Hendal, Dalmira, and Meddeland, forming a "Holy Alliance" between the three powers. Though the treaty made vague mention of horsemen in the north, these horsemen had not as-yet been much of a threat... leaving Ardans in little doubt of who the treaty was aimed at.

Hendal

King Hugh of Hendal wasted no time appointing a new royal council in the Spring of 500. The shake-up included a new Treasurer, Chancellor, chief Constable, Marshal, high Admiral, and Steward of the realm. These new appointments send tremors through the bureaucracy, where lesser officials are replaced by their superiors. In many cases, these replacements are beneficiaries of patronage or nepotism, leading many to wonder if a "spoils system" might be developing within the bureaucracy.

The King also signed the agreement of the Holy Alliance, which came as a shock to much of the populace. Though no one dared question the King's authority in signing the treaty, an alliance with Dalmira was a dramatic shift in policy - many still remembered the hard-fought West Marches war. Similarly, few regarded Ardans or the northern horsemen as much of a threat. Still, the King's word was law. Hugh - in an empty, deadpan voice - ordered the executions of several courtiers who ventured to disagree with him on the point. After that, he was told by an envoy (with a nervous, forced grin) that the treaty was being very well received by the populace and his wisdom in affixing his seal to it was met with much rejoicing in streets.

With his council appointed, King Hugh's did not have devote much more personal attention to the goings-on of the nation and spent much of his time "relaxing" in the palace.

The new Lord Treasurer, Laurens Jansingh, attempted to form a new Hendal bank. He failed utterly at this - though the bank was funded expensively by the crown, it had no other depositors or loan applications by the end of the season. The Hendal elite was simply too wary of the crown's tendency to seize wealth (and was too used to banking in Meddeland), to accept a domestic bank, even though it would have been infinitely more convenient. Meddish banking, therefore, continued to dominate even in distant Hendal.

Jansingh then undertook to create a new information network in Burnhem. He established this network with some difficulty. Coin was applied liberally to grease the right palms. It was unclear how effective it might be in the future.

Lastly, Jansingh endeavored to set up a bureaucracy to tally and survey goods being charged a sound toll, to better understand the nature of the trade passing through the straits and into the Kitrine Sea. This proved to be fairly easy to do, as much of this bureaucracy was already in place, though with his attention so divided it took Jansingh most of the season to complete the task and had yet to report any results.

Anders Wyngarden, the former governor of South Hendal, was called away to become Lord Chancellor. This nearly caused a riot in Etela, so beloved was he by the people, though he reassured them that he would still be with them in spirit.

Wyngarden, upon his arrival in the capital, began to take a census. This was a simple affair, as he only needed to count the people and assess trade (with other more complicated questions being left out of the census). He was generally successful in this, with the census being executed quickly and coming in slightly under budget. However, the estimation of the value of all trade in Hendal was still somewhat vague.

Wyngarden also began to adjust the port fees and other taxes, with the aim of lowering them somewhat. No one was exactly sure what the point of this was, but the port fees were lowered. The sound toll remained untouched.

Lastly, Wyngarden sent out to establish a messenger corps. He found enthusiastic runners and riders to carry the mail. Some mail-related stables were built, some roads renovated for the purpose of delivery, horses bought, etc. and though the mail service did not have much volume to begin with, it did succeed in improving communication across the Kingdom. Unfortunately, not all the news it brought was good, as word began to seep in from North Hendal of barbarian horsemen.

Fortunately, Baldwin Montague, the new Lord Marshal, had arrived in North Hendal to take charge of the army there. Though the men were initially a bit restless, as he was an unknown quantity and rumored to be of low former standing, his personality soon won them over. He gathered the entire northern army, some 10,000 men, together near the city of Sanapiro and drilled them relentlessly. By the end of the season, the army was noticiably more disciplined and prepared for battle - and that was saying something, given that the Hendal army was already one of the most formidable in the known world.

The North Hendal army would also have an unremarkable skirmish with a small force of barbarian horsemen. The inveterate Hendalese crossbowmen would send the barbarians scampering for safety, tails between their legs, and a hearty chuckle was had by most of the army.

Prince Henry, the King's youngest son, was named Lord Admiral. No one dared tell King Hugh that this might be a bad idea as Henry had hardly ever even seen a warship - but the King's word was law. Henry spend his time learning about the navy. He discovered that the Hendal navy had some 10,000 sailors and 300 warships, including about 30 ocean-going large ships of sail and the rest smaller ships ships confined to the coast, river, and Kitrine Sea. He also read some books about ships and did learn a little about them - though many doubted if this was any substitute for experience.

Rhett, the Lord Steward, spent much of his time teaching people to say "Hendal Ascendant!" when they spotted a Hendalian official or saw the flag. He did not meet with much success in this, though some people around the palace did start saying this whenever they saw one particular official - him.

The Lord Steward also took it upon himself to distribute maps showing the whole continent as Hendal. This venture proved expensive for the scribing and creation of the maps and also mostly failed since most people were illiterate and could not read Hendal's glorious name splashed proudly across the maps. Those who could read were confused rather than inspired - hadn't the King just signed an alliance with both Dalmira and Meddeland?

Rhett had an additional problem when it was discovered that he had been spreading pamphlets through Sanapiro praising himself. Though the pamphlets were anonymous, with messages like, "Praise Rhett!" on them, they were not hard to trace back to the source, and copies were conveyed back to the capital ironically by the newly created messenger service. The crown was said to not be very pleased.

The Iron Hands began a recruitment drive which turned out to be wildly successful as lots of eager young men joined their organization in search of adventure. The company had grown to about 1,400 strong by year's end, and there was no shortage of work to keep them in coin and bread.

Dalmira

Dalmira was a flurry of activity as the new dukes settled into their realms. Good news was had early in the season, when the King's constables captured a band of notorious criminals who had been robbing common folk across the highlands. This did much to improve public confidence in the King and the general order of law.

Prince Vytautas Krasnickas set out to make a series of new roads to connect Erdheim to its neighbors and domestic villages. Not much work was done on them, as spring rains turned the local ground to mud and workers did not accomplish much. Some coin was also lost in the attempt. He proved much more successful in building a series outposts along the Rortzen border. Though most were rudimentary wooden watchtowers, they did provide a good view of the Ardans area.

Dal'Athgar an Odal'in Uthbar, the the commoner who had been given the duchies of Gottor and Tydreach, endeavored to improve the farming practices of his peasants. Though he did not know much about farming, he was nevertheless very successful in this - it turned out he was able to introduce a variety of needful tools, like metal-hitched plows, to the population. The advancements did not even cost him any money. Still, it was doubtful if this would reduce the number of people in agriculture - after all, a serf was still a serf at the end of the day.

Uthbar was also wildly successful in getting the local blacksmiths to begin manufacturing armor and weapons. They understood that this would necessary if the Ardans heretics attacked. Ingeniously, Uthbar did not even ultimately need to purchase the weapons for his own armories, as he convinced local nobles to buy them to stock their own armories. Uthbar's great success in his first few months as a Duke did much to assuage the doubts of the local nobility, who had chafed at the idea of a man of impure, common blood ruling over them. He was also getting along well with the local blacksmiths, who soon found themselves with no shortage of work.

Henry Stolgen, Duke of Stolgen and Arevmarch, spent much of his time in his new duchy, prospecting in the Destus Gorges. His charismatic personality allowed him to easily convince a number of people knowledgeable in mining to serve as his advisors as they prospected. After several months of searching, they locate several iron veins in the Destus Gorges, though these veins had yet to be exploited.

Ethan of Riosh lowered the port fees in Igskada, hoping that it would encourage trade and ultimately pay back even more more. Even Ethan was a bit doubtful about this plan - while the lowered fees did seem to encourage trade somewhat, Igskada was the only major port for hundreds of kilometers, and income from port fees stayed about the same.

His Majesty King Magnus Landau did not spend the season idle. He, like his fellow kings, signed the agreement of the Holy Alliance. It was received very badly in Dalmira, particularly among the nobility, who were used to thinking of Hendal and Meddeland as enemies rather than allies. Some even still wished to rekindle the West Marches War of their fathers, which had ended in a bloody stalemate 40 years ago.

The King also tried to construct a new road system - like his northern neighbor, this plan disappointingly failed, as the spring rains brought mudslides that prevented any real work from being done, though a few small stretches of road were started.

Magnus Landau was also unsuccessful in locating new veins of metal for his laborers to work. However, the iron mines, which had been shuttered for the winter after a combination of snow, mining accidents, and administrative disorder had closed them. The re-opened mines and renewed trade in iron provided a much needed source of revenue from the crown.

King Magnus' newly appointed High Councillor, Armand, begins looking into the administration of the army in the holds of reducing costs. He only manages to cut costs a little - everything, at least for the moment, seems to be in order. Armand also dispatches his own surveyors to search for minerals - they are more successful in this than the King's, uncovering a new iron vein. However, it will require workers to exploit it - the existing iron veins have more or less consumed the existing workforce.

Maximillian Wiegraf, Duke of Victorsburg and Foldgart, began a program of land re-allocation in Viktorsburg, hoping to attract farmers by offering them new tracts - or essentially more - land. He proved to be fairly successful in this, with a few thousand new farmers arriving to take up the offer. Some coin, however, had to be spent on re-writing the copyhold agreements and related expenses.

He had mixed success with building new mills, grainaries, and common buildings to increase crop yields. Some such structures were built, but their impact remained to be seen.

Lastly, Maximillian inquired into the past of the wizard being kept in his cells. He discovered that the man was, unsurprisingly, imprisoned on accusations of sorcery. When asked, the man also quickly proved himself to be a magician of some competence - he claimed to an illusionist, who had made his way through petty entertainment. However, he had no gold to give the church - leaving Maximillian wondering what should be done about him.

Perhaps inspired by the King of Dalmira's crackdown, Sofia begins a crackdown on crime in Victorsland. This crackdown is generally successful and popular amongst the people. Unfortunately, this crackdown consumes much of her time and she is not able to focus so much on combat training.

In Weldheim, Prince Augustyn Landau attempted to convince burghers to move to Weldheim. Unfortunately, a highly publicized and destructive fire in Weldheim coincided with this campaign and it was utterly unsuccesful. If anything, some burghers had left the city. Augustyn had more success trying to divine the use of the statuette. He determined it had something to do with the possibility of dragon attacks and that the item was meant to be a charm against them - though how it worked, he could not say. The investigation cost him some small amount of coin, as he had to purchase a rare set of books.

Meddeland

With the ascension of Maximillian Briarling to the Meddish throne - and the end of the main line of Brier kings in favor of their Briarling cousins - came a new administrations and new policies. The new King would sign the new treaty of Holy Alliance. It was, as elsewhere, not received well domestically, with much of the populace doubting that Dalmira would actually intervene to protect Meddeland from Ardans, and few relishing the obligation to march to war to defend Dalmira from Ardans or Hendal from some northern horsemen.

Alfons Windfell, the Lord High Treasurer, was given the job of appealing to the Great Council for funds, which were of course necessary for any project the crown might wish to undertake. The Council was reluctant to grant money that might be used to renew the war with Ardans, as they had granted thousands of ducats to Maximillian's predecessor with little to show for it but defeats and devestation. The Great Council ultimately granted the King 240 ducats to last until the end of the year - which was a lot less than the crown had been hoping for, and also not nearly the long-term agreement Windfell had wanted.

Windfell also began to explore the possibility of auctioning off the King's salt monopoly (with the King's blessing, of course), and proved to be much more successful in this. He cleverly played off potential bidders amongst wealthy salt merchants and concerns, and ultimately received an astounding top bid of 2200 ducats for the salt monopoly (whereas most people had thought it worth, at most, half as much), so long as it would be ceded in perpetuity. The King had yet to accept this highly generous offer. It was a large sum, to be sure, but without the salt monopoly the King would be even more dependent on the Great Council for revenue.

Sane Thunderfalcon, the Lord Justicar, would begin a recruiting drive for the army, with the promise of generous rewards for any who took up the cause of fighting the Ardans. This proved to be a reasonably successful campaign, despite popular lethargy for the war. About 5,000 new recruits enlisted. The flip side was, of course, that these new soldiers had to be paid, and money was spent on the recruiting campaign.

The Lord Justicar also declared that he would assemble an "Orshaftsbook," meant to be a survey of the nation's valuable goods and production. The necessary surveys were easily completed, but the information - distributed across many thousands of documents - had yet to be compiled into the book form that the Justicar had desired.

Leopold Zweigler - a former duelist of some renown was initially named Lord Marshal (the Duke of Vantage would later take up the role). He would take command of the Meddish army, camped not far from the east bank of the Bar River. Over the course of the season, Zweigler's army would almost double in size to 25,000, though many of the new arrivals were raw recruits. This was owing to an order from the King that all soldiers in the Kingdom should join the army - they did this, though many were concerned that the redeployment would leave the nation without adequate police forces and garrisons in its great cities.

Zweigler began to drill these troops, mostly in standard formations and maneuevers to accommodate the new recruits. The Meddish army, disheartened by defeat and the loss of their previous commander, would not take take this practice to heart, but Zweigler nevertheless saw it through.

Unfortunately, he wasn't the only there. Late in the season, the army of Ardans would arrive, exhausted from a successful forced march that had taken them to all five of Ardans' great cities. The Ardans army would camp on the opposite bank of the Bar River, with the two armies ultimately basing themselves so close to each other that they were within sight of one another. Tensions ran high, as the enemy powers had technically never signed any kind of a peace treaty. The Ardans army and the Meddish army began to patrol the west and east banks of the river, respectively. The situation was untenable and bound to explode into violence - and it did. One foggy morning, a Meddish patrol with a panicky commander was convinced that the Ardans were about to attack him and ordered his archers to fire on the Ardans (which they did). Several Ardans were killed or wounded in the volley; the Ardans army quickly advanced to the bank of the river and launched a reprisal attack with their few archers before pulling back to their attack.

The incident was disheartening for the Meddish army, who did not seem eager to re-engage the Ardans. However, it luckily did not turn into outright warfare as neither army crossed the river in the aftermath of the skirmish.

Ishwari Yohae Kishburne sets on a trek westward through North Meddeland, burning down buildings as he goes and generally causing chaos - with no army to stop him, the task seems easy. However, one night, after he has laid down to rest, he is attacked by a stranger dressed as a monk. Kishburne is moderately wounded in the assault but fights off the attacker, who disappears into the night.

Ardans

In Ardans, the economic, rather than the military situation would concern the nation. Henrik dan Vant, the Marcher, a duelist of some reknown but also known as somewhat irreverant initially planned to conduct a census - the need for which was almost universally agreed upon. However, realizing that he would first require census-takers, Vant offered double-salaries to any would be willing to work as census takers, tax collectors, or the like. (This was assumed to mean double the Meddish salary of 40 centimes a year). He found a number of enthusiatic takers, with thousands of bureaucrats joining the ranks by the season's end and preparing for the census, but his order to "collect taxes" was not executed, as no one had any idea what these taxes might be.

The other oligarchs - who had yet style themselves generals, but nevertheless were acting as such - did much to clarify the tax regimen. Reynald dan Haaken, known "the Vandal," to the men, raised the soldier's salaries from 1 argen a year to 160 centimes. The raise was well-received, though everyone who could count was quite sure it was not "double," as the Vandal was once heard to claim. His promises of loot also mostly fell on deaf ears, as most of the troops he addressed were stationed locally and there was therefore only place this "loot" could from - Ardans. His speeches were not helped by the fact that he kept forgetting what he meant say half-way through.

The Vandal would also set up a toll in the critical passes and valleys around Moraille, with the army setting up checkpoints in the passes and exacting payment from travellers. Haaken was very successful in collecting this toll. Good sums were collected, and with the Vandal threatening death for corruption, little seemed to be lost to corruption. However, Haaken was not known as the Vandal for nothing, and his sometimes arbitrary and heavy-handed methodology in collecting the toll would lead to the unfortunate nasty rumors that the army were acting like common bandits, robbing convoys. It did nothing to endear the new government to the local population. Additionally, it seemed unlikely that the toll would continue to be collected if Haaken were reassigned (or at least, not with the same vigor), as it had hardly been levied as a conventional tax in any sense.

Michel Szabolcsi would be tasked with the bulk of conventional national tax collection. He would first levy a tax of ten centimes per head in every city - this would prove virtually impossible without a census. Though Szabolcsi did contrive to collect some fees, these were grudgingly given by the populace to whom - after all - ten centimes might be ten percent of their income. It was about the same as city taxes elsewhere, though, so they could hardly complain too much.

His efforts to produce a mining tax would be much more successful. Szabolcsi would assemble a force of newly recruited bureaucrats who - rather than sitting on their hands - were instructed to survey mining companies, quarries, and guilds, and levy an estimated 10% tax on their proceeds.

Szabolcsi's plan to create trading houses to oversee commerce was also executed well enough as could be expected, and most agreed that they would probably prove a boon to trade in general. The trading houses began hearing the concerns of the merchants among their other functions. Ironically one of the first complaints heard in the chamber was about Haaken the Vandal and his tax on trade near Moraille.

Javert Dupont would take command of the army of Ardans. Though many wondered why the Marcher himself would not command this force, no one could doubt Dupont's skill - he executed a forced march of almost 1,500 kilometers in a little over two months, something that many had though simply impossible to do. Doubtless the offer of a bonus to all those who completed the march was helpful. His march took him to every one of the nation's major cities and he ultimately mustered a force of 21,500 men who ultimately camped on the west bank of the Bar River, with Dupont declaring it the Bar River Army.

They would drill and patrol with gusto, though near the end of the month, an Ardans patrol would be attacked - quite unprovoked - by the Meddish army camped on the opposite side of the river. The Ardans army would launch a fierce rebuke against the Meddish before returning to the camp, furious, to contemplate their next moves.

Tavan Morin

The Dagch Morin would lead his people south into Hendal proper during the spring, generally making for the city of Sanapiro - this would become known as their destination because they did not know the way, and would often have to ask/coerce strangers for directions. The Tavan Morin were happy to see Hendal's greener pastures but would move slowly through the valleys and hills of North Hendal. Long lines of slow moving horses could been seen as the Tavan Morin's tribe went from place to place. Towns that were encountered were sacked with the Dagch Morin's encouragement - however, no valuable prisoners that might have been of interest to the Dagch Morin were taken. The trinkets, loot, and food captured would somewhat increase his prestige, but his warband would stay at about 1,000 riders, with many who wished to loot treasures from the villages simply going off on their own to do it.

Gonji Alakhai Torgehan, of the Tavan Morin, would ride south towards Sanapiro, sacking and looting villages as he went. His own warband would easily double from about 300 raiders to 600, and word of his notoriety spread quickly in Hendal. However, when he actually reached Sanapiro, he would come into disastrous contact with the Hendalese Northern Army - 10,000 strong and led by Baldwin Montague - while it was out on maneuvers. Torgehan would sound a general retreat rather than try to fight the overwhelmingly superior force, but it would prove harder than he expected - fifty of his riders were cut down by crossbow fire before he could escape. He hastily beat a long retreat back to the rest of the Tavan Morin. When he returned to camp, another fifty men had lost their appetite for raiding, and his warband was thus left at 500. Word of the defeat would also reach Rizzo "Agsaldai," and his raiders, who had been pillaging along the roads, and they too would halt their advance towards Sanapiro.

Of the Tavan Morin raiders, Ja'hani Chisan would earn the greatest reputation for brutality. He did not concern himself with prisoners, simply riding south along the coast and burning every village that he came across, chasing out the villagers and then hunting them down for some kind of cruel sport. This was vicious but proved time consuming, but some among the Tavan Morin though it fun. His warband had grown to 600 by the end of the season.

Doba Morin Kh'azaro Octarz would spend part of the season trying to tame and ride the Roc; eventually, the bird would allow him onto its back, though steering or telling it what to do remained problematic. Next, he would try to form a band of fast riders - he ultimately recruited about 500 willing to go on a raid with him - many were impressed that he had ridden the Roc. It brought the number of men under his banner to about 800. Unfortunately, this left little time for actual raiding.

Jo'chi Hasar would attempt to count the Tavan Morin. He would essentially fail in trying to convince others to help him - most would get bored and wander off - but through his positive attitude and hard work, he managed to estimate that there were at least a hundred thousand horses among the Tavan Morin - many, to be sure. However, most Tavan Morin were not interested in counting and his warband suffered for it; he had only about a hundred followers left by the end of the season.

The so-called "Onion Sage" travelled south to Northern Hendal. He made good progress on his walk and learned a little of the language but was generally not well received in the villages, where news of the barbarian horsemen from the north was fast spreading. He was forced to flee on more than one occasion.

Other

Superius Xavier VII decreed that Victorsburg was a holy city - this no one disputed. However, the surprise for everyone came next, when the Superius decreed that a new High Church would be constructed within the Aerean mountains. Many of the clerical orders were shocked. While there was scriptural precedent for the removal of the Superiacy from the High Church at Victorsburg - the site where Namid had dictated the Eternal Law down on man - this had not been done for 300 years. Nevertheless, scouts returned saying they thought they had found a suitable place in the mountains - technically in King Magnus' demesne, near the south face of the mountains. Whether or not the King would approve of the Superius trying to construct a new city in his territory remained to be seen.

Dwaler collects some valuable herbs and plants and sells them, raising about 5 ducats for himself.

((end of update. Next deadline will be in a week, ie: next Saturday.))

Hint: The more orders you submit, the less likely each one of them will be to succeed. The broader or more expansive the orders, the bigger the penalty.
 
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((stats - budget+notes))

((This post contains information about each of the nations/factions in the game.))

Hendal

Kingdom of Hendal
((Maxwell500))
Absolute Monarchy - Burnhem (the seat of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 1275 ducats (-725)
Currently at peace
Notable institions: The River Watch
-Iron Hands (1,400 strong)
-Spoils System
-Information Network in Burnhem
-Sound Toll Bureaucracy
-Messenger corps/mail system

Census: (taken Spring of 500)

Population: 2.91M (population excess 438k)

Non-excess: ((the non-excess is primarily engaged in subsistence activities, generally food production))
1.87M Serf Farmers
479,000 Fisherman
82,000 Freehold Farmers
41,000 Tenant Farmers (freemen who rent land)

Excess: ((the population excess is portion of the population not engaged in food production))
123,000 Laborers (typically miners or builders, not serfs)
116,000 Burghers (regardless of trade or function, essentially medieval bourgeoisie, includes misc)
59,000 Mariners (professional sailors who are not fishermen)
44,000 Soldiers (professionals, including unlanded knights and hedge knights)
41,000 Mercenaries (not mercenaries currently in the service of the crown, rather mercenaries originating from this country - see military section for mercenaries in current service)
26,000 Servants
17,000 Bureaucrats (includes bailiffs, tax collectors, judges, etc., not servants)
10,000 Clergy (including associated monastic orders, etc.)
2,000 Nobles (all remaining nobles in Hendal are minor nobles)

Estimation of the value of all trade through Hendal in a season (taken Spring 500):
-5,000 ducats (sea)
-2,500 ducats (land)
Total: 7,500 ducats

Since last census (Spring of 500):
-Tavan Morin pillage and loot dozens of villages in North Hendal

Military notes:
-North Hendal Army practiced (1)

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+300 ducats (city tax)
+500 ducats (sound toll)
+75 ducats (landing fee - essentially a tithe from fishermen)
~0 ducats (rents - there theoretically are some but they're basically negligible)
875 income

Recurring Expenses
-200 ducats (orders - bank, mail service, maps, census etc.)
-600 ducats (army salaries, note the river watch pays for itself)
-400 ducats (mercenary salaries)
-200 ducats (naval salaries)
-100 ducats (naval upkeep - dramatically reduced by serfdom)
-50 ducats (administration)
-20 ducats (mail)
-5 ducats (special inventory upkeep)
-25 ducats (court expenses - the crown and court sure do have ostentatious tastes...)
1600 expenses

Dalmira

Kingdom of Dalmira
((Canadian_95_RTS))
Feudal Monarchy - Halbstadht (the seat of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 460 ducats (-40)
Currently at peace
Notable institions: The Superiacy

-Road system started (mostly aborted)
-Found new iron vein

Recent events:
-Notorious criminals caught

Budget:
Royal revenue is primarily generated from the King's demesne, which is about a tenth of the Kingdom and centered around the capital.

(serf tithe not in season)
+30 ducats (city tax)
+10 ducats (iron monopoly)
40 income

-30 ducats (orders - prospecting, roadwork)
-35 ducats (army salaries)
-5 ducats (administration)
-10 ducats (court expenses)
90 expenses

Meddeland

Kingdom of Meddeland
((Marschalk))
Limited Monarchy - Kandon (the seat of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 105 ducats (+105)
Currently at peace. De facto ceasefire with Ardans.
Notable institions: The Great Council
No Current known threats to power

-"Orshaftsbook" being compiled
-Various government buildings burned by wizard
-Ardans border incident

Military notes:
+5000 soldiers recruited (Spring of 500)
-Army drilled (not necessarily taken to heart)

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+70 ducats (Royal salt monopoly - all salt mined in the Kingdom belongs to the King)
+150 rents (literally rents from the King's demesne - is smaller than a tithe, but paid all year round)
+240 ducats (Great Council grant)
460 income

-50 ducats (orders - recruiting expenses)
-250 ducats (army salaries)
-25 ducats (military upkeep - non-salary expenses, upkeep of forts, siege weapons, etc.)
-5 ducats (special inventory upkeep)
-15 ducats (administration)
-10 ducats (court expenses)
355 expenses

Ardans

State of Ardans
Marcher Jerrik Vant ((oxfordroyale))
Oligarchy - Moraille (the seat of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 440 ducats (-60)
Currently at peace. De facto ceasefire with Meddeland.
Notable institions: The Oligarchy, the Cult of the Skyseeker
No Current known threats to power

-Thousands of bureaucrats recruited for 20 ducats
-Soldiers on 2/5ths wages
-Rumors that the Vandal is robbing convoys
-Trading houses in all major cities

Military notes:
-Army drilled
-Border incident with Meddeland

Budget:

100 ducats (Haaken's "tax")
65 ducats (city tax [ie: the head tax])
10 ducats (mining tax)
175 income

-50 ducats (orders - soldiers' bonus', trading houses, etc.)
-160 ducats (army salaries - armies are currently on a quarter salary... they were previously militias, essentially drawing no salary at all... but after the Liberation, they may expect a proper wage if they are to continue serving the nation)
-20 ducats (administration)
-5 ducats (court expenses - the oligarchy is not a royal court, but it still has expenses)
235 expenses

The Tavan Morin

The Tavan Morin
Dagch Morin Octar Dengizich ((baboushreturns))
Tribal Despotism - No Government Seat

Dashboard:
Treasury: 0 ducats (N/A)
Currently at peace
Notable institions:
No Current known threats to power

-Roc tamed and rideable
-Way to Sanapiro discovered
-Octarz ((Mikkel Glahder)) warband especially fast
-Onion sage learned a little of the language

Warband Sizes:

Octar Dengizich ((baboushreturns)) - 1,000
Gonji Alakhai Torgehan ((G.K.)) - 500
Rizzo "Agsaldai" ((Firehound15)) - 400
Ja'hani Chisan ((Korona)) - 600
Doba Morin Kh'azaro Octarz ((Mikkel Glahder)) - 800
Jo'chi Hasar ((mrlifeless)) - 100

Superiacy

The Namidist Superiacy
Superius Xavier VII((king cruel))
Theocracy - Victorsburg (location of the high church)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 5140 ducats (+140)
Special Inventory: Wand with feathers hanging from the tip

-New site for Superiacy found

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+500 ducats (alcohol monopoly)
+200 ducats (pass-through income from lesser churches)
+100 ducats (donations)
800 income

-10 (orders - surveying)
-200 ducats (grants and pass-through expenditures to lesser church levels and parishes)
-200 ducats (education - the church takes responsibility for most education in Makria)
-100 ducats (good works and charity)
-100 ducats (administration; the Superiacy often funds ecclesiastical courts)
-50 ducats (court expenses)
-650 expenses

Igskada

Duchy of Igskada
Ethan of Riosh ((BlackBishop))
Duchy - Igskada (seat of government)
Population: 620,000

Dashboard:
Treasury: 85 ducats (-15)
Special Inventory: An ancient document from the Superiacy certifying the borders of Igskada

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+10 ducats (port fees)
+2 ducats (landing fees - basically a tithe paid by fishermen)
+2 ducats (rents - literally rent paid by freehold farmers)
14 income

-0 ducats (orders)
-20 ducats (army salaries)
-4 ducats (administration)
-5 ducats (court expenses)
-29 expenses

Erdheim and Rortzen

Duchies of Erdheim and Rortzen
Vytautas Krasnickas ((iisbroke))
Duchy - Erdheim and Rortzen (seat(s) of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 524 ducats (+24)
Special Inventory: A glowing sword dug up in the mines. Probably magical.

-Outposts along the Rortzen/Ardans border

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+88 ducats (city tax)
+40 ducats (gold monopoly)
+10 ducats (iron monopoly)
138 income

-30 ducats (orders - roads, outposts)
-60 ducats (army salaries)
-4 ducats (administration; hint: this cost will fall when you appoint new nobles)
-20 ducats (court expenses)
-114 expenses

Victorsburg and Foldgart

Duchies of Victorsburg and Foldgart
Maximillian Wiegraf ((KaiserBeer))
Duchy - Victorsburg and Foldgart (seat(s) of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 181 ducats (-119)
Special Inventory: A self-proclaimed wizard is being held in your dungeons.

-New farmers attracted by land re-allocation
-Farm structures built (mixed success)
-Crime crackdown

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+54 ducats (city tax)
54 income

-55 ducats (orders construction, land redistribution, etc.)
-100 ducats (army salaries)
-8 ducats (administration; hint: this cost will fall when you appoint new nobles)
-10 ducats (court expenses)
173 expenses

Tydreach and Gottor

Duchies of Tydreach and Gottor
Dal'Athgar an Odal'in Uthbar ((Otto of England))
Duchy - Tydreach and Gottor (seat(s) of government)

-Improved peasant farming practices
-Established noble armories

Dashboard:
Treasury: 181 ducats (-19)
Special Inventory: A Void Demon, a dangerous incorporeal being that appears as purple smoke, with the power to phase through solid objects at will, is being confined by magical wards in your bestiary. It looks vaguely humanoid but has no discernable face and has made no effort to communicate with you.


Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+30 ducats (city tax)
30 income

-0 ducats (orders)
-40 ducats (army salaries)
-4 ducats (administration; hint: this cost will fall when you appoint new nobles)
-5 ducats (court expenses)
49 expenses

Stolgen and Arevmarch

Duchies of Stolgen and Arevmarch
Henry Stolgen ((sneakyflaps))
Duchy - Stolgen and Arevmarch (seat(s) of government)

-Found additional iron vein

Dashboard:
Treasury: 234 ducats (-64)
Special Inventory: You have an an antique set of platemail armor, detailed with silver. It's a relic of the House of the Stolgen, worn by your forefathers.

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+45 ducats (city tax)
+10 ducats (iron monopoly)
55 income

-10 ducats (orders - prospecting expenses)
-100 ducats (army salaries)
-4 ducats (administration; hint: this cost will fall when you appoint new nobles)
-5 ducats (court expenses)
119 expenses

Weldheim

Duchy of Weldheim
Augustyn Landau ((Jeeshadow))
Duchy - Weldheim (seat(s) of government)

Dashboard:
Treasury: 137 ducats (-63)
Special Inventory: You have a statuette of a dragon with ruby eyes. It looks strangely alive... and you think you've seen one like it somewhere before. You also have some books on magic items, purchased for the purpose of identifying the dragon statuette.

Budget:

(serf tithe not in season)
+50 ducats (city/castle tax)
50 income

-5 (orders)
-100 ducats (army salaries)
-3 ducats (administration; hint: this cost will fall when you appoint new nobles)
-5 ducats (court expenses)
113 expenses

Other

Dwaler - 5 ducats
 
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Gonji Alakhai Torgehan, of the Tavan Morin, would ride south towards Sanapiro, sacking and looting villages as he went. His own warband would easily double from about 300 raiders to 600, and word of his notoriety spread quickly in Hendal. However, when he actually reached Sanapiro, he would come into disastrous contact with the Hendalese Northern Army - 10,000 strong and led by Baldwin Montague - while it was out on maneuvers. Torgehan would sound a general retreat rather than try to fight the overwhelmingly superior force, but it would prove harder than he expected - fifty of his riders were cut down by crossbow fire before he could escape. He hastily beat a long retreat back to the rest of the Tavan Morin. When he returned to camp, another fifty men had lost their appetite for raiding, and his warband was thus left at 500. Word of the defeat would also reach Rizzo "Agsaldai," and his raiders, who had been pillaging along the roads, and they too would halt their advance towards Sanapiro.
((Not to ruin your wonderful update TH3 but... Gonji ("Princess") Alakhai is not a guy. :p ))

"Onion Sage"
((Huehuehue. The one who is love, the one who is life...))
 
((Orders will follow in a new post at some point, but for now, this is it))


To the Superius of the Church of Namid
I have heard your surveyors have been successful in finding a new position for a city in my demesne. I would be very interested in the results of this, but I would like to know how the city would be administrated. Could you elaborate on the details of this proposal?
- King Magnus I
 
((Great update. Must have been one hell of a task to type this all up though xD))

((Yeah, it took something like 5-6 hours to put together...))

((Not to ruin your wonderful update TH3 but... Gonji ("Princess") Alakhai is not a guy. :p ))

((Okay, sorry. I don't speak Tavan Morin apparently. I'll try to remember that for next time.))

((EDIT: stats post edited to include notes on orders, censuses, etc.))

Hint: A tithe is traditional rent-tax paid in kind by serfs after the harvest. Serfs don't pay much per person, maybe as little as a few centimes (or even nothing at all!) but there are lots of serfs. That adds up.
 
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List of Large Ships in the Hendalian Navy

(All ships are HMS)

King Hugh Model:

Bordelon (flagship of the navy and the largest ship in the fleet
King Hugh (most technologically advanced big ship)
Burnhem III
Marie Clotilde
Henric Law
The Dragon (infamous for destroying pirates)
Prince Joseph
Prince Charles
Berkley the Turtle
Hendal Ascendant

King Guillame Model:

Namid's Grace
Namid's Fury
River Watch IV
The Stenian Straits
Kitrine's Daughter
Sanapiro II
Etela II
King Michael
Pride of the Roc
The Merry Alliance
The Superius
Angry Drunkard
Sorrowful Rooster
Gemini
Shameful Cuckold
Wretched Harlot
Crooked Merchant
Pure Blood
Caux's Fire
King Guillame II (oldest big ship in fleet, mostly used for ceremonial purposes but can be rushed into service if need be)

Note: The King Guillame Model ships were the standard type of big ships throughout most of Guillame's reign. Upon King Hugh's ascension, the new king insisted upon a new generation of "superships" to be constructed. The king gathered the finest minds in Burnhem to work on the project which took over ten years to complete. Unfortunately, all the engineers, naval theorists, and architects who worked on the project all died in tragic hunting accidents.
 
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The rider spurs his horse once more. He had travelled for almost two weeks on end, using eight different horses and barely sleeping at all during his journey. Now, though, he rode through the gates of the Moraille Fortress, once the King's residence in Ardans and now the nation's seat of government.

Message from the Bar Army! Message from Oligarch Dupont!

The messenger struggled to get his horse to rest, while the men present in that courtyard gathered around him. Amongst them some high-ranking officers, bureaucrats and fortress guards. From the Great Hall came rushing out the Marcher of Ardans and Oligarch dan Haaken, who had heard the call.

Speak, messenger!

Oligarch Dupont - he takes a deep breath - has sent me to report. Our Bar Army has set up camp in sight of the Meddish Army. They have doubled in size to approximately 25000 men, practically every soldier from Meddeland must be there and they are preparing for an invasion! Their soldiers are drilling continuously and a raiding party has already attacked!
The armies of Meddeland have sent a raiding party across the river?
Nay, nay. Their archers opened fire across the river on our forward positions! Oligarch Dupont has taken offense and retaliated in kind, but it seems that Meddeland is out for a continuation of the war. They may be crossing the Bar as we speak... sir.


The Marcher directs his senior officers back inside for deliberations. Was this an outright declaration of war? Would Dalmira send their serfs to invade alongside the Meddish, now that the new King had asserted his authority to send the nation into battle? And what were the Ardans to do with their Briarling prisoner, who had apparently been left to rot in prison by his brother?

Reynald grabs two centimes from his pocket, to toss them at the messenger before returning inside.

Have a pint, soldier. Your service is much appreciated.
 
Superius office at the High Church- Victorsburg

I sat there in my office on the meditating mat, eyes closed, breathing gentle. In, out, in out; As I breathed I took in the vastness of the room, not by sight but by feeling, spiritual feeling, I could sense how far away each wall was, the items in the room, the doors and windows, even the paintings of each past Superius on the walls. Each of whom were rather old, a lot older than myself, what made me a Superius at this young age was my high Holiness and dedication to Namid himself, no one else came close to my purity.
I suppose I am the purest Superius there as ever been, and this is why I wanted to bring the City of Victorsburg under by control and purify it but the Duke seemed to not have understood why and disagreed with me. But I do not blame him, he's only a man attached to his early tethers, he wouldn't understand the need for creating a point of purity for which Namid can be closer to Makria((Earth?)) and his Children, I am sure he will be forgiven by Namid.

"Greatest be Namid, Creator and Protector of all" [Ancient Dalmiran]

With that I stood up from my meditation and went over to the tea counter to pour myself a cup of tea, early I had addressed my fellow clergymen on the topic of Branding Victorsburg and the High Church here a Holy City and Site, none disagreed, in fact they cheered as if to say this is something that should have been done a long ago. But when I announce the plans for building a new High Church High up in the Mountains of Aerian where the Head of the Superiacy will be base, many mumbled as if in disagreement, so I had to explain to them my reasons for doing this, explain to them how Victorsburg city was growing corrupt and was no longer pure enough for the full worship of Namid and was not suited to be his home, explain to them how the Duke of Victorsburg, who I believe was a good man but spiritually stupid, was getting in my way of purifying the city. After my explanations many changed their view on the topic and were in agreement with me.

A few weeks earlier surveyors that I had sent into the Aerian Mountains to scout for positions to build the New High church and Holy City had returned with good news, apparently they had found a lush green Plateau Valley on a small lake which they dubbed Lake Namid, the lake was the source for the river that ran down the mountain and along the border between Victorsburg and Igskada, the river was now the River of Namid. I went up after to see if the position was actually suitable and confirm with Namid that I was actually on the right path. After three days of meditation Namid gave word that establishing a point of purity was indeed the right path for the Superiacy to be taking.

At the Grand Entrance of the High Church -Victorsburg

"I hereby Announce that the Victorsburg High Church and the Victorsburg City are now Holy sites in the eyes of Namid, anyone who visits to pray and meditate should receive a boost in purity."

To The King of Dalmira

King Mangus I of Dalmira

I see word moves fast around here, yes Namid himself as commanded me to build a New High Church and Holy City. It will be a point of purity by which he can stay close to his helpers and his children, Now I would like to ask you if you could be kind enough to grant the area we found to Namid so that we can build his home on it, there I will govern the city of Helpers (Monks and Nuns) and speak with Namid and convey whatever order he may have for the Children.

Superius Xavier VII
 
((I added a map to the stats post - see above. It's not much changed from the original map.))

Hint: Your population figures will only update when you take a census. Censuses enable taxation to a degree - and may be useful for updating your tax base if the population expanded since the last census - but they also cost money to execute.
 
A Prisoner's Tale - Part 1
Joint IC by Magister, oxfordroyale and Marshall

“Briarling!”, the Vandal shouted. “I brought you some oatmeal.”

Accompanying the shout, a flame of candle signalled an approaching visitor to Benjamin’s cell. A shadow cast against the cold stone revealed the silhouette of an approaching figure. “Oatmeal?” said Benjamin in a quiet voice, wondering if his mind had already started playing tricks on him. “Oatmeal…” he repeated, hungrily. Anything was better than the gruel that was usually on offer in the dungeons of Moraille.

Benjamin gladly reached for the bowl and - for a royal at least - started eating the oatmeal with unprecedented vigour. He ladled spoonful after spoonful into his mouth, abandoning all regard for courtly etiquette. The pangs of hunger had, for a brief moment, overcome him. Licking his lips, and recalling the dignity of his station - he was, after all, a Meddish Prince - Benjamin turned to the visitor, asking: “to what do I owe this pleasure?”

“Your brother… your ‘friends’... they left you to rot here, Briarling. I just got word that even though they very well knew that you are here, in our dungeons, the Meddish armies attacked us. At the river Bar, in fact. They know we are going to kill you now…
Luckily for you, the Marcher has decided otherwise.”

Oligarch dan Haaken grabs a solid key from his inner pocket to open the dungeon’s door. Staring at the royal prisoner with a wary look, the Vandal threw him the key to his chains.

“Our great Marcher Henrik dan Vant, in all his wisdom, has decided that you are… probably… worth more to us alive than dead. Even now that the Meddish army has so blatantly ignored our calls to ransom you for what was in all honesty a more than reasonable price. So, my orders now are to get you to the Marcher himself. Come on.”

Fetching the key that had been thrown to him, Benjamin inserted it into the matching keyhole on the manacles that bound his wrists. Turning the key and unlocking the fetters, Benjamin cast the irons to the ground and arose to follow his large captor.
 
Under the eyes of Namid and by the Edict of His Majesty, Hugh Bordelon, King of Hendal, Lord of Burnhem, Protector of the Realm, through his Lord Chancellor,

A decree: Recognizing the current military situation by the Treaty Line,

And acknowledging the Treaty of Alliance between Hendal and Dalmira.

1: The current peace between the Kingdom of Hendal and the Kingdom of Dalmira shall be reaffirmed.

2: All current contracts with mercenary companies, bands, groups, etc shall be disbanded.

3: The final installments of payment to these aforementioned groups will be send. There will be no further payment.

4: The Kingdom of Hendal reaffirms its right to create and disband any and all mercenary contracts at will.

Ordained and Signed by His Majesty Hugh Bordelon through the Lord Chancellor of Hendal.

All the mercenary contracts have been canceled. That means no more -400d every turn. The final payments for this season will be given to them, so no surprise betrayal, please.
 
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A Prisoner's Tale - Part 2
Joint IC by Magister, oxfordroyale and Marshall

Benjamin Briarling squinted as his eyes adjusted to the light. He hadn’t seen daylight in quite some time. Weeks, perhaps months, since his capture. Still flanked by Oligarch dan Haaken, Benjamin entered a large, well-appointed room. A well-decorated room even for royal standards, Benjamin clearly recognized this as the King’s residence in Ardans. Or at least, that it used to be when they were still in power.


Beside him, a voice.


“Welcome to Moraille. My name is Henrik dan Vant, Marcher of Ardans.” A tall, lean, bearded man clad in a simple doublet and plain trousers stood a short distance away from him. His eyes, a steely gray, seemed to pierce Benjamin to his very soul.


“Marcher,” Benjamin greeted the figure before him, “I thank you for your kind welcome to Moraille. I have, for some time now, enjoyed the hospitality of this land.”


“Ah, yes. You’ve been kept in our dungeons for about four months now, if I recall correctly.” The Marcher did not look uncomfortable in the slightest at Bejamin’s sarcastic jab. “I wish I could say that I was sorry for the treatment, but that would be a lie. You led a force of Meddish soldiers against my people, against the very lands that I now control. Until very recently I had resolved to cut off your head the moment your brother’s armies tried to stir up trouble on the Bar. You might take comfort in the fact that you were kept in the best cell in our dungeons, however.”


“It was not so long ago that your people and my people had but one king. At the Battle of the Bar my task was to restore order to a wayward province of Meddeland. However, it is evident that circumstances have changed. The Meddish sortie has been repulsed, the Ardans have wrested their autonomy from the Briar Kings, and now I am your captive. These remain the facts. But as for comfort, sir, I cannot say that there was any comfort to be found in a damp, dark cell. Nor did I expect to find comfort there."


“You are right, of course. These are all truths.” The Marcher looked the Meddish prince up and down, admiring that a man as half-starved and bedraggled as him could find the courage to be so blunt to his captor. Not so unlike myself, he thought. “I sent Oligarch dan Haaken to fetch you today because, despite the provocative actions by your countrymen at the river, I have realized that you are not those Meddish soldiers, nor even your brother the King. You are my guest, and I treated you as a common criminal. Henceforth, you shall be given a comfortable room in my fortress, fed three good meals a day and treated with the respect a foreign dignitary deserves.”


“Indeed, whereas the Ardans may reject kingly authority, the estimable oligarchs, assuredly, would be the last to suggest that all men are equal. I am gladdened to understand, dear Marcher, that, as a Prince of the Blood, I will be accorded treatment in-keeping with my station.” Benjamin continued, offering some clarification to his remarks. “I say this not in a sense of haughtiness, but with a keen interest in assuring that propriety and convention are honoured, that I say such things. War does not provide us with an excuse to forego the long-established customs of our people. I offer no complaint for my treatment, but am pleased to understand that the Ardans have not abandoned courtesy in their secession from Meddeland. I am pleased, moreover, no longer to be your prisoner but your guest: Your Captive Prince.”


Benjamin continued to address the Marcher. “Allow me first to apologise for meeting you in such shabby attire, Marcher,” said Benjamin, clad only in the frayed undergarment around his waist. “It is unbecoming of a Prince to appear in such drab garments -- but I fear that my choice of clothing was limited only to these tattered remnants.”


The Marcher’s usually grim and motionless face broke into a semblance of a smile. “Well, if one thing is true about the Meddish royalty, it is that they keep their manners in even the most unlikely situations. You do not have to apologize for your attire, although I had anticipated you would -- I brought for you something to change into at your convenience. And, of course, some stocks of fresh linen have been provided for you in your room.” A young servant approached and handed Benjamin a loosely tied bundle of clothes. The fabric was cool, soft, and richly coloured. Clothing befitting nobility, certainly.


The Marcher turned away from the Meddish prince, walking slowly towards the open window from which light from the outside streamed through. “We have more to talk about besides clothes, however. There is a more serious matter at hand.” The Marcher kept his back turned, seemingly lost by what he saw outside the window - or, rather, preoccupied with something in his mind.


A loud banging on the door suddenly interrupted Henrik’s thoughts. Before he had the chance to call the new visitor in, Reynald dan Haaken made his way through the door, unaware of the inopportune time he chose to interrupt the conversation. “Marcher, sir, my soldiers are in need of me. Would you mind if I show the prisoner his chambers now, so as to allow my presence elsewhere?”


The Marcher turned to look at dan Haaken, a look of mild irritation writ on his face. The words he was about to share with his Briarling guest paused at the tip of his tongue, and were lost. “Of course, Oligarch. It is best that you return to your soldiers.” He shifted his head to look at Benjamin, before raising an arm to the open door. “Get yourself well rested and well fed, Prince. We can speak again when you are recovered and properly dressed. If you wish to speak to me or need something from the fortress’ staff, then tell one of the guards posted outside your room. Good day, Benjamin Briarling.” The Marcher inclined his head respectfully.
 
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Ulfberht


Prince Vytautas the Bastard walked down the corridors of his small castle. It was an old structure that the previous ducal family had never invested much into. Its limestone walls were crumbling at the edges and many of the terracotta shingles which were meant to be on the roof had fallen to the ground. It was built more like a secondary villa, to match the one the previous Erdheimer dukes' primary villa and residence. He on the other hand preferred the safety and security of strong walls and would have to work on fixing these. For all its wealth the twin duchies of Rortzen and Erdheim had very little military strength. Hopefully he would soon be able to make the Krasnickas name great, a cadet branch of the Landua. Yet the present was more important. He opened an old mahogany door, entering the ducal treasure room. Surrounded by knick knacks, books none but a cleric could read, gold bars, and gems. In the very center of the room was a strange sword, the design was similar to the modern longsword yet different at the same time. It was dusty but not rusted, and it had a strange name forged into it. A faint light echoed from the blade, so faint one could not see it on a sunny day but in the dark treasure room it was the only light. It drew the bastard Prince to it begging to be wielded. He would have to ask if the local clergy knew anything of this aberration was, and what Ulfberht meant.

Orders:
1) Wool is an important commodity in the highlands, and sheep are in abundance. Increase manufacturing of wool products for trade purposes.
2) As a show of favor and caring for their opinion, I shall ask the local clergy to examine the magic sword in my special inventory.
3) Expand weapon manufacturing in Rortzen to trade to other Dalmira dukes.
 
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