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The Shattering of the Proclamation

11.2.2026
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Battleplan        Forrest Fortress
Fought Battlerounds                   4          



Gilded Skulls

The most honorable knightly  forces of the great Margraviate of Lower  Fleurieaux and the Landsfried of Frgaule
Major Victory
VictoryLost
90 Glory points110 Glory points
Expert Garrison1 new: Enhancement or spell/prayer to Arcane Tome

Moranak's Victory Speech

My brothers and sisters!

We heard the bats speak of knights and courts, of lands “rightfully held.”
So I came to test that claim.

And they failed.

If you cannot defend what you call yours by strength, then it was never yours to keep. Titles do not hold ground. Banners do not stop axes. Only blood and will decide ownership — and today, ours was greater.

They struck at me from shadow and wing, believing an ambush would make them worthy. It did not. Kadrich broke them. The Skullcrushers taught them what real power sounds like when it charges.

And our Blood Warriors although surrounded they did not weald to there fangs and claws. they held and drove them away.

So remember this.

If you cannot hold what you claim against us,
you never deserved it.

Blood for the Blood God!

Gilded Skulls for the Worthy!

A parchment form the Chronicle of the of Lower Fleurieaux (a flayed skin with illegible scriblings)

In the first year of his reign, his majesty, the margrave, took a firm stance on the order of his lands. Swearing to drive the darkness from the realm, he called all the brave and willing to aid him his quest and to gather at Castle Monteqieaux, an old hold, considered lost the foes of Fleaurieauxians. Yet, the fort stood empty, free for the taking. However, as margrave´s forces began to assamble, a cry came form from the woods. And with the cry, a mighty band of beasts, each as tall as two knights and thice as strong. Of wine and cups those beast spoke, envying the margrave´s  feasts. Steadfast did the militia of Frgaule stood, hungrily bravely did the margrave charged and yet - twas for naught.  Wounded and bleeding, with worry for his men, the margrave called to retreat.