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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2015 12:07:45 GMT -8
"Take him. He is the hero of the Eastern Warfront and knows the barbarian lands better than anyone." Ralof waved it off. Legate was a good soldier but he needed some time in the feild.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2015 12:09:39 GMT -8
"Come legate, we have a war to fight." Raynold left the war room, Legate Ozmidas in tow. From the door, back to the king he stated with confidance, "I will return victorious."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2015 12:22:22 GMT -8
"Well now that thats settled... Galaar, here are your orders, you and your men will be setting up a war camp between the Lito River Docks and the Northern forest. SO you can react should the enemy show up. Unless war is sprung on us, time off is expected to be appropriate but have no less than 7/8ths of your Legion at camp at all times."
"Holthow, your Legion will be manning the walls, like the 1st, the 5th will have at least 7/8ths of its troops at the ready."
"Theo, to keep your horses fresh I want only 50 of your riders ready to ride at all times. The rest will be on standby. Again, 7/8ths of your soldiers must be at the Calvary Fort at all times."
"Ralof, you and yours are going to join Nyx in the Free City. Say its military support ordered by me against the Nokari that Nyx mentions in her report. In truth, your legion will be fit to counter attack the Pheonix if they attack us. Your good with words, think of something. Also, if the Solarian's mentioned in the report would like to come to Aaedan, they are welcome to take the ships you use. send some men to man them so that you can come back."
"Everyone, communication is important. Make sure you have your ravens. Everyone dismissed." As everyone shuffled out the door, Jorech tunred, "Galaar, Ralof, John. Stay a moment."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 3, 2015 12:56:12 GMT -8
"Pfft," Galaar scoffed. "The barbarians have been a thorn in our side for to long. Why spare the women and children? They're the mothers of our enemies, and their children will only end up killing our own children one day. I saw we slaughter them all - every man, woman, and child who resists us. Those who want to become Aaedanians may do so, but they should follow our laws and our customs. If you're going to send a detachment to fight the barbarians, at least make sure we don't ever have to do it again. Kill or assimilate their people, conquer their land, and let Aaedan grow. Let the world knows what happens when you try to test the might of Aaedan."
When the King gave Galaar his orders, he responded. "Fine," he said, as politely as he could. Galaar was a military man. Ge lived to kill, and killed to live. "I shall reinforce our northern borders, and send our enemies scurrying back to the holes they call homes."
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