But yes it is! My very first aar! The game will be played with 1,07 + eep. Hopefully I will be able to update dayly, but with homeworks n' stuff that might prove to be hard
And so it begins
January 1419
The newly crowned emperor Manuel II had taken up recidence in his predecors office in the most royal palace in the most royal capital Constantinople. From there he would rule his empire with an iron fist.
*an old man with wearing clothes that seam to have seen better days, some scrolls and glasses enters*
old Advisor: You called for me sire?
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: Yes, I have been looking at some maps of my empire and I must say I'm most unpleased by what I see.
old Advisor: Well sire, I am aware of the fact that our maps are a bit inaccurate, and I understand if his majesty finds it disturbing that the painter has taken the liberty of drawing naked women on the backside. But shurely one could take care of those problems...
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: He has? *eagerly looks at backside of maps*
old Advisor: ahem
His not nearly enough Emperous Emperor Manuel II: Oh right, No that is not what bothers me. The problems is with the Empires size, its not nearly as Empireous at it should be, infact, the only real "empire to speak of around here is the Ottoman one.
The not nearly enought empireous empire
old Advisor: Um yes sire, I am aware of this problem. But we can't realy do much now can we, we are sorounded by the turks on all sides. They are much larger, much richer and have larger armies, and even if we would be able to beat their armies they would simply continue comming untill we are anihalated. Not to mention they are allied to the western orthodox minors...
His most clever Emperor Manuel II: But we do have a able fleet, and *points triumphantly at map* The greek citystates are not in any alliance!
Old advisor: But sir, what about our income, our treashury contains a mere 100 ducats. And the stability of the realm, and the domestic issues, and...
His most gloomy Emperor Manuel II: Oh well, I guess you can cut down on the military maintainance, and promote some taxcolectors in the capital...
old Advisor: Very well sire.
March 1419
Advisor: sire, an Ottoman diplomat has arrived!
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: send him in
*A turkish man in dressed in the latest fassion enters*
Ottoman diplomat: the sultan sends his greatings and wishes to anounce that the military acces given to us by the emperor is no longer valid, He also wishes to...
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II:: But how is he then suposed to transport his troops from the easters teretorries to the west, and vice versa?
Ottoman diplomat: Ah yes, we have hired an Italian engineer to fix that for us...
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: But how is an Italian engineer suposed to help you...
advisor: *wispers to the emperor*
His most pale Emperor Manuel II: oh, I see.
Ottoman diplomat: Well that concludes my mission, and by the way the colour of your clothes dont match
His most diplomaticly insulted Emperor Manuel II: What? How dare you?
Ottoman diplomat: farwell dear romans, see you in a month...
*later*
His most screwed Emperor Manuel II: I'm so screwed
Advisor: calm down sire they can at most take the quite poor province of morea, that isn't an all that big loss, now is it
His most decisive Emperor Manuel II: We must take decisive action, Advisor, I promote you fieldmarshall of the army. You shall at once set sail for morea. and from there invade the Duchy of Athens!
Advisor: Me!?! But I don't know anything about warfare
His most decisive Emperor Manuel II: That cannot be helped, here take this.
*gives Advisor an ex of the roman tacticus* Now go, and may god be with you! *slams door behind advisor*
Advisor: o, dear, dear, dear
Will the ottomans attak?will Hellas fall? Does advisor even know how to besiege a city? Find out in the next exiting episode of "NO, Not a nother Byzantium aar!"
And so it begins
January 1419
The newly crowned emperor Manuel II had taken up recidence in his predecors office in the most royal palace in the most royal capital Constantinople. From there he would rule his empire with an iron fist.
*an old man with wearing clothes that seam to have seen better days, some scrolls and glasses enters*
old Advisor: You called for me sire?
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: Yes, I have been looking at some maps of my empire and I must say I'm most unpleased by what I see.
old Advisor: Well sire, I am aware of the fact that our maps are a bit inaccurate, and I understand if his majesty finds it disturbing that the painter has taken the liberty of drawing naked women on the backside. But shurely one could take care of those problems...
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: He has? *eagerly looks at backside of maps*
old Advisor: ahem
His not nearly enough Emperous Emperor Manuel II: Oh right, No that is not what bothers me. The problems is with the Empires size, its not nearly as Empireous at it should be, infact, the only real "empire to speak of around here is the Ottoman one.
The not nearly enought empireous empire
old Advisor: Um yes sire, I am aware of this problem. But we can't realy do much now can we, we are sorounded by the turks on all sides. They are much larger, much richer and have larger armies, and even if we would be able to beat their armies they would simply continue comming untill we are anihalated. Not to mention they are allied to the western orthodox minors...
His most clever Emperor Manuel II: But we do have a able fleet, and *points triumphantly at map* The greek citystates are not in any alliance!
Old advisor: But sir, what about our income, our treashury contains a mere 100 ducats. And the stability of the realm, and the domestic issues, and...
His most gloomy Emperor Manuel II: Oh well, I guess you can cut down on the military maintainance, and promote some taxcolectors in the capital...
old Advisor: Very well sire.
March 1419
Advisor: sire, an Ottoman diplomat has arrived!
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: send him in
*A turkish man in dressed in the latest fassion enters*
Ottoman diplomat: the sultan sends his greatings and wishes to anounce that the military acces given to us by the emperor is no longer valid, He also wishes to...
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II:: But how is he then suposed to transport his troops from the easters teretorries to the west, and vice versa?
Ottoman diplomat: Ah yes, we have hired an Italian engineer to fix that for us...
His most Emperous Emperor Manuel II: But how is an Italian engineer suposed to help you...
advisor: *wispers to the emperor*
His most pale Emperor Manuel II: oh, I see.
Ottoman diplomat: Well that concludes my mission, and by the way the colour of your clothes dont match
His most diplomaticly insulted Emperor Manuel II: What? How dare you?
Ottoman diplomat: farwell dear romans, see you in a month...
*later*
His most screwed Emperor Manuel II: I'm so screwed
Advisor: calm down sire they can at most take the quite poor province of morea, that isn't an all that big loss, now is it
His most decisive Emperor Manuel II: We must take decisive action, Advisor, I promote you fieldmarshall of the army. You shall at once set sail for morea. and from there invade the Duchy of Athens!
Advisor: Me!?! But I don't know anything about warfare
His most decisive Emperor Manuel II: That cannot be helped, here take this.
*gives Advisor an ex of the roman tacticus* Now go, and may god be with you! *slams door behind advisor*
Advisor: o, dear, dear, dear
Will the ottomans attak?will Hellas fall? Does advisor even know how to besiege a city? Find out in the next exiting episode of "NO, Not a nother Byzantium aar!"
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