AAR - The Hand of God

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2.2 - On the March (in April)

Whilst encamped outside of Praven, which the party had done for some time in order to try and patch its wounds following the battle, several things happened. First, one of the two Monks who had joined the party had told Benedictus that he was to become a Priest and was to immediately return to the seminary, and the other told Benedictus that he did not have the stomach for fighting. The two left, never to rejoin the party; the first eventually went on to become a Bishop then a Cardinal, and an important member of the Calradic clergy. The other returned to solitude and was able to shed the memories of bloodshed and return to peaceful thoughts after some time.

Secondly, Benedictus got to know both Ymira and Nadia better, but the former especially, who attested to being quite happy with the state of affairs within the party, a sentiment Benedictus got from many of the soldiers as well, and a sentiment that made him quite happy.

After some time, reports were that small amounts of Rhodok forces were at work around Haringoth castle, and the troops, eager for action, encouraged Benedictus to drive on there. The march from Haringoth to Praven took unusually long, almost a day, and when the force arrived, they discovered about an equal sized Rhodok force with more experienced units, headed by Count Etrosq. Although eager for action, Benedictus anticipated a slaughter and decided not to engage, at which point it became evident that the King himself was in the region. Unable to meet him, the King chased off the potential attackers before returning to Praven.

Worried about inaction of the armies but at the same time concerned about the potential of meeting an overpowering opponent, Benedictus continued his patrol of the countryside, and, finding no bandits, returned to Suno to purchase some food, somewhat disappointed about the lack of opponents for his troops to fight. Recruiting two more men from Ibiran, the party finally found and engaged a group of forest bandits. It was neither a clean sweep nor a crushing loss; six men were lost, but the entire bandit party was vanquished in the open field. A decent bounty of loot was acquired, and it provided much needed combat experience. Additionally, several man-hunters and peasants were freed from the bandits capture and were recruited to the party; not an important victory, no, but something to keep the troop fresh, for sure.

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Selling the loot and ransoming the prisoners, Benedictus now sat and waited on the call from Count Haringoth to move out with the army. Surely, he had joined the army for action and prestige on the battlefield, and was somewhat disappointed that the Marshall had not yet asked for Benedictus to join him in a campaign. Worse, Cronis harbored secret doubts about the man that was Marshall; Uxkhal was now under siege by the Rhodoks, and Haringoth was evidently nowhere to be found. Instead, the Counts and Lords were enjoying a feast in the city of Suno, which Benedictus found to be intolerable; in Urcea, such frivolities were canceled in times of emergency. These opinions, however, he kept to himself. He camped outside Suno when he received word from a messenger that Haringoth had been removed and replaced with Grainwald, a man that Benedictus now hoped would lead the Kingdom to battle.

While encamped, Benedictus caught wind of a large Swadian Army, headed by Count Mirchaud, heading off into the country. He found the unit and met up with them, and followed Mirchaud closely behind. In the first action of the war, the faster force of Benedictus caught up with Conte Gerluchs in the forests outside Ibiran, and a battle ensued, the first of the Calradic career of Benedictus. Three hundred and seventy five men of the Swadian army faced the Conte's force of just eighty three.

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The Battle of Ibiran Wood ended up being a complete rout for the Swadians; only three of Benedictus's men died, compared to nearly the entire Rhodok force. At the end of the battle, the allied Lords met and decided to award the honor of taking Conte Gerluchs, who had been captured during the battle, to Benedictus Cronis, who had led the initial forces to battle. It was a great honor for the old Urcean noble, who had been looking for recognition and battle of this scale for a long time. For Swadia, as well, which had been losing the war on several fronts, it was a much needed victory. In several towns and villages of the Kingdom of Swadia, the "Victor of Ibira Wood" was whispered by the commonfolk and the nobility alike. Benedictus Cronis found himself on the map.

Cronis continued to follow the force for a time, as it turned back to Uxkhal to lift the siege. However, Benedictus noticed in the distance a party of riding and marching men, carrying an unrecognizable banner. When asking a fellow noble, Count Rafard, he identified it as a Rhodok general. Seeing opportunity, Cronis marched his men away from the main force in pursuit of the Rhodok, Barone Fudreim. The pursuit took them to the edge of Swadian territory, almost back to the valley of Veluca, but not quite. Fudreim's force numbered just eleven after several battles, and Cronis hoped to score two consecutive victories over the Rhodok nobility.

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A hard fought battle, the initial wave of Benedictus's troops were dispatched easily by the veteran Rhodok soldiers, but the Rhodoks were no match for the bulk of the Swadian force. Seven had died and were quickly buried, and the Rhodok forces that survived were rounded up and were imprisoned in chains in Benedictus's camp. Fudreim himself fled like a coward before the end of the battle, opting for his own safety rather than stay with his men. Benedictus had gotten a taste of the Rhodoks, and he liked it; he wanted more.

Marching towards Uxkhal to join the forces of the Kingdom, Benedictus stopped first in the village of Nomar to recruit more Swadian volunteers, and five joined, and also made a quick trip to Burglen, where four more Swadian volunteers joined his troop. He then set full march towards Uxkhal, where the some of the other armies were gathered. Count Rafard was of the opinion that the Swadian Army had to wait for reinforcements, an opinion with which Benedictus concurred; the Rhodoks had nearly twice as many men. With this lull in the action, Cronis made a quick trip to Suno, where he ransomed his prisoners and resupplied his army. Quickly returning to Uxkhal, where the force encamped for some time, before the Rhodoks made an attempt to enter the city. The Swadian Army charged into action, with one of the war's largest battles looming. Benedictus weighed his commitment to the Kingdom (although he had not been ordered; participation in the battle was voluntary) and his commitment to his men. Although the odds were slightly against the Swadians (there were about eight hundred Rhodoks and five hundred and fifty defenders, without Benedictus), Cronis decided to join the battle in search of another major victory for his cause.

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Upon his arrival, Benedictus was told he was the lone commander, as the other leaders had all been wounded in grievous battle. The walls were holding still, but only barely. The enemy came in waves, each coming closer to toppling the wall but none succeeding in doing so in each successive wave. They come close, they are hit with arrows, they reach the top, and are pushed back down. This was the largest battle Benedictus had yet witnessed; the small engagements in Urcea he had seen did not even compare. He tried to lead the allied forces as best as possible. Bodies of fallen Rhodoks seem to fall in every direction from the first wall, and none are able to pass to the second wall, at least initially. With only a few defenders on the first wall, the next push is a victory for the Rhodoks; they have broken through the first line of defense.

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The next portion is not so easy, however. Skilled Swadian archers turn the field between the two walls into a killing ground. Rhodoks cannot reach the ladders, as the bodies and shields and all manner of equipment pile up in the no man's land. The Rhodoks, however, are determined, and will not retreat; they push onwards, and almost reach the second wall before the sound to retreat is called. In the end, the siege will continue, but the assault is broken. Benedictus and the Swadians now lay within the walls.
 
Thanks a lot guys, I really appreciate it, why I keep going with it.

This is the first time I've actually seen Swadia have difficulty...usually, to use a EU3 term, they just start blobbing...most games I've played have them overrun the western bits of the Khergits and make headway into Rhodoks pretty early on
 
2.3 - April Showers

Despite the initial victory, things did not look very good for the defenders of Uxkhal - nearly seven hundred Rhodoks remained on the field compared to a much diminished force of Swadians, anywhere from 400 to 600 men. The Count Rafard called for a conference with Benedictus Cronis and implored the elderly noble, in secret, to flee from the siege. "I understand our commitment to our liege", said the Swadian Lord, "but there is no use fighting and dying here while there are other battles to be fought and other victories to be won." Cronis was a proud man despite his low stature in the Urcean nobility; he was never run to flee from a fight he thought he had a chance with. Conferring with his party, particularly Ymira, he decided fleeing Uxkhal was the best course of action; "There is no glory in blood ill-spilled", commented the merchant's daughter, advice with Benedictus took in mind.

While trying to flee Uxkhal however, the besieging forces caught up to him and would not allow him to leave. Benedictus would have to take his army to the field in order to facilitate a retreat. The ensuing skirmish was not pretty; no Rhodoks were killed compared to six dead of Benedictus's party. There was no time for a burial; they had to leave in a hurry, which the sacrifice of the six allowed them to do. Afterwards, Ymira consoled the old noble and reaffirmed the decision to retreat.

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There was to be no rest for the weary, however; Count Grainwad had finally called the armies, and Benedictus was compelled to answer, as personal and Kingdom-wide hardship was no excuse to not do his duty. First, Benedictus had to again replenish his force, and he went to Ibiran, where there were no available young recruits because of the close time since his last visit. However, while there, he received a message from a young Swadian recruit who had run all the way from Uxkhal.


By the Order of His Majesty, Harlaus, By the Grace of God, King of Swadians All, et cetera,

After long negotiations and discussions, I have decided
it to be prudent for the Kingdom of Swadia to conclude
a peace with the Republic of the Rhodoks; as of this
moment, hostilities will cease between the two sovereignties.​

It was surprising news. Evidently the danger facing Uxkhal had compelled His Majesty to act, and the war was finally over, with the only change of territory being Vyincourd castle. The Kingdom of Swadia would have to lick its wounds and prepare for a future war with the Rhodoks, but that was at least a month in the future. For now, Benedictus could only presume that Marshal Grainwad was intending to launch an offensive now against the Khergits, and Benedictus still had a duty to comply with the order to gather the armies.

No sooner was peace concluded, however, did a new opponent emerge; a similar letter came down, saying that the Kingdom of Nords had declared war upon the Kingdom of Swadia. Benedictus was now seriously concerned for the safety of the Kingdom. He was not a loyal Swadian patriot by any means, and was just trying to find his way; he had considered switching sides, but at least for now. He would stand by the Swadians for as long as it was prudent. With peace concluded, Benedictus could now recruit from the ranks of the Rhodoks, and from captured Swadian villages. Entering occupied Yaragar, he recruited seven Swadians seeking to leave, before advancing further into Rhodok territory. The trip was not as fruitful as imagined; just one Rhodok was willing to join in the town of Pagundur, and Benedictus decided to conclude the trip early.

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After stopping in Uxkhal and learning that Marshal Grainwad was in Tilbaut Castle, one of the most easterly points of the Kingdom of Swadia, Benedictus made due haste and the party left at once. After about two days time, the party arrived at Tilbaut Castle, only to find it and the undermanned Grainwad to be besieged. Avoiding the besieging party, Cronis roamed the country-side in order to find several new recruits; he found seven in Tadsamesh, which had recently been the target of a looting attempt by the Nords, and its people were decidedly angry. New to the party were three Vaegir recruits, which Cronis had found in the town of Ayyike. The Vaegirs, like the Swadians, found themselves to be enemies of the Nords at certain points, and Benedictus capitalized on their dislike for the Nords. He traveled back south in an attempt to enter Tilbaut Castle. Gaining entry without issue, he decided to meet with Count Grainwad as instructed.

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"You dress like a Nord!", laughed the Marshal, whom Benedictus was glad to see to be in good spirits despite the situation. The Marshal instructed Cronis that he had no obligation to follow the Marshal, as Grainwad trusted the Urcean noble's judgment. However, he did ask that Cronis followed closely. Considering Grainwad's position at the castle, Cronis decided to scour around the country-side a bit, before encamping outside the castle. Not too long after, the men on the walls called for Cronis to enter, and he did. Meeting with Grainwad, the Marshal instructed Benedictus to scout Knudarr and Uhhun Castle, which Cronis accepted. Traveling west under the cover of night towards Knudarr, Cronis first stopped in Tosdhar to recruit four more Swadian volunteers. He had heard (and seen) Dhirim under siege, and wanted to help, but Cronis knew of his obligation to the Marshal.

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After finding more recruits, Cronis marched further west towards Knudarr and Mechin, which he scouted without issue, before swinging back east to scout Uhhun castle, passing Nordic armies in the field in an attempt to avoid battles which he could not win. Scaling Uhhun heights without resistance, Cronis marched back west towards Tilbaut in order to submit his report to the Marshal. Staying in Swadian towns and castles along the way, he had heard whispers that Cronis was being called the "Hero of Uxkhal" for, without his defense, a peace could not have been achieved with the Rhodoks. Grainwad was not at Tilbaut, but rather, was close to Dhirim, which had just recently fallen; Dhirim now belonged to the Kingdom of the Nords.
 
2.4 - Downpour

Whilst traveling to Derchios Castle, word came that the reports were no longer required, so the party trained; Ymira and Nadia spent much time sparring, and the two grew in combat prowess and in other ways. The party continued on to Derchios at the behest of Benedcitus, who sought to continue helping Swadia prosecute the war. During the hours traveled, he long considered switching to the side of Ragnar and the Nords, but remembered his son, his dear son, who was working for the benefit of Benedictus in Praven. He could not betray him, and he would have to remove him before any move was made. He was a loyal man, as well, so he tabled the thoughts, for now. Arriving at Derchios, Benedictus discovered from the Count Plais that Grainwad had been removed from the Marshalship for the failure to keep Dhirim.

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After leaving Derchios, Cronis came very dangerously close to annihilation; a surprise pursuit of the party by both Nord and Khergit parties, of size and experience that would have been certain death. Fortunately, both were avoided and Cronis decided to depart eastern Swadia for more greener pastures closer to Praven, when he heard the third Marshal of Swadia this month was the Count Tredian. The path back to Praven was one of destruction; Ryiblet, Tahlberl, and Gisim had all been looted and burned by the Nords. He finally reached the city.

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The city he entered was not at all like the one he came to when first arriving in Calradia. Fires of burning villages could be seen on the horizon, and the people of the city were in a panic, many of them packing or selling their goods in an attempt to flee the city. In the chaos, Benedictus received more money from his son, which he used to buy supplies for his troop. He set camp outside the side, and had heard that both Lord Clais and Count Tredian had been captured by the Nords, which was further bad news.

Benedictus made a quick decision. He met with the King, who was leading his army outside of Praven. He renounced his mercenary service, which the King granted, and then, considering the counsel of his men, took his son and fled north towards the land of the Nords. He quickly recalled, however, that many of his men were Swadian-born and would leave the company at the thought of joining the Nords. Being a man of prudence, Cronis decided to instead make way for the land of Yaroglek, that is, the Grand Principality of the Vaegirs. After about two days travel, the party finally arrived in Reyvadin.

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Entering the castle of the King, Benedictus intended to come to swear fealty to Yaroglek, only to discover that the Lord of the Vaegirs did not know enough of Benedictus in order to accept him as a vassal. However, Yaroglek did have a task for him; to pass a message to the Lord of Raghodir Castle. Benedictus was disappointed, but would take the denars where he could find him, and again hoped that he could parlay favor into a vassalage.

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With Raghodir Castle in the vicinity of Reyvadin, and the realm of the Vaegirs being at peace, it was a quick run to the castle to deliver the message to Boyar Ralcha. Gaining the seal of the Vaegir noble, he returned to Reyvadin, where Yaroglek now tasked him with collecting taxes in Slezkh, another task that Benedictus considered easy. While on the way to the village, he heard that Kelredan Castle, a Swadian stronghold, had fallen to the Nords, and the Nords were well on their way to taking the entirety of eastern Swadia. Patroclus, who was now in Reyvadin, wrote to his father that he was glad they left Praven when they did. Benedictus entered Slezkh and began to collect the taxes.

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The people of Slezkh offered no resistance, and in total, 3,523 denars were collected for tax purposes to be returned to Yaroglek, who graciously allowed Benedictus to keep 705 of the denars, quite a sum for the Urcean noble. With no more tasks due to Yaroglek, Benedictus began to formulate a new strategy; clearly, his efforts to become a Vassal of a King by way of military service had failed. Instead, he would attempt to establish his son, Patroclus, further, by having him marry one of the young ladies of the land. Patroclus was a learned man and knew much poetry and other tools of romance and of wit. Hearing an eligible maiden was the daughter of a local powerful lord, Naldera, Lord of Curaw, Benedictus set off to find the Vaegir Noble and tell Naldera of his intent. Upon meeting, the Vaegir, having never heard of Benedictus, had little intent to set up the two young nobles.

Benedictus failed to find his way into the Vaegir Nobility, at least at this point. Although he was glad to have departed the service of Swadia (he had heard Uxkhal now found itself besieged by the Nords), he was once again unassociated, and considered himself a wanderer.
 
3.1 - Downtime...?

Finding himself on the outside looking in, Benedictus took his force to the nearest training field, where he intended to make camp for some time in order to consider his future course of action as well as train his troop. Only after two spars, however, scouts returned saying a force of Vaegir deserters was coming to destroy the troop and take Benedictus captive. He, on the other hand, considered it simply more training.

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The battle was not as easy a proposition as first surmised however; over half of the troop were killed or injured during combat, and Benedictus himself was rendered unable to fight for most of the battle. Watching from a tent behind the lines, he cringed as he could not help some young men of the troop be cut down. Fortunately, the Vaegir deserters were defeated, and the remaining men gained considerable experience; one so much so that Cronis declared him to be a man-at-arms of the troop.

With much of the force unable to continue fighting, Cronis retired the group to Curaw, where they would rest for a time. While there, he had heard that Uxkhal had fallen to the Kingdom of the Nords, and it wouldn't be long now until Suno and potentially Praven fell under siege. Additionally, he had heard that the Rhodoks and Vaegirs had concluded a non-aggression treaty, and at once considered moving cross country to see if there was any work to be had for the Rhodoks. Before deciding to leave, however, he decided it would be more prudent to make camp for some time; the troop found themselves quite tired and in low spirits after the most recent campaign.

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That night, once falling asleep, Benedictus had yet another vision in his dream. This time there were no figures, saintly or otherwise, present. In his vision, he saw the entirety of Calradia. Small fires burned across the land, each on the spot of one of the major towns and lands of each Kingdom. Walls of fire burned where the political boundaries lay. All at once, the fires grew quiet and dissipated. After a few moments, a great cross of fire burned across the entirety of the land in the vision, and the land, which was in darkness, soon experienced dawn and then daylight. Benedictus soon awoke to find the sun in his eyes, as the tent flap had been left ajar. The party gathered its things and began to travel south, with Patroclus still in Reyvadin trying to make connections.

On the way south, either towards Nordic armies or the Rhodoks (Benedictus was not yet sure), he made sure to recruit several new Vaegir troops to replace ones that had been lost. The party reached Dhirim, now a Nord stronghold, in quick time, and in the city Benedictus swapped loot from the deserters for bread and cabbages for the troops. Upon leaving, he was confronted by Bulba, a Lord of the Nord Kingdom. Surrounding the camp of Benedictus with a large force, Bulba "politely" demanded of Cronis that he join the Kingdom of the Nords as a mercenary, something that Cronis saw he had no choice but to do. Not too long after, Cronis and Bulba found themselves near Count Grainwad, former Marshall of the Swadian Kingdom, Joining with a nearby Khergit force, Cronis again took the field in battle, but this time for the Kingdom of the Nords.

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It turned out to be a decisive victory for Cronis and the Nord/Khergit allies; only one of Benedictus's men, a Nord, was killed in battle, while most of the Swadian force, numbering around forty, was killed or wounded. Again, Cronis was given the honor of the capture; in this case, Grainwad became a prisoner of Cronis. Bulba and Cronis continued onward to Burglen, until the two split and Cronis again went to different villages, both occupied Swadian and Nordic, to reinforce his troop. Disengaging from former Swadian land, Cronis returned to the Nordic heartland near Sargoth to recruit more men, before entering the city itself.

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Upon entering the city, there was a great deal of news and chatter, to which Benedictus did not understand, until Ymira returned to him and told him; the Vaegirs and Nords were now at war. This news sent Benedictus into a panic; he had to get his son out of Reyvadin. He sent a courier ahead telling him to leave the city under disguise, and Benedictus would attempt to pick him up out of the country-side.

He considered himself a Wanderer, but once again had found himself in the heat of war.
 
MAY 1st, 1257

Swadia is at war with both the Nords and the Khergit Khanate
Vaegirs are at war with the Nords
Nords are at war with Swadians and Vaegirs
Rhodoks at peace
Khergit Khanate at war with Swadians
Sarranids at peace

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The following has changed hands (since default)
1. Most of Eastern Swadia, save three castles, now Nordic
 
3.2 - Survival

Patroclus was well ahead of them, ahead of them all. Using his connections in court, he was able to determine the immediacy of war between the Nords and Vaegirs. Making haste to leave the city, he was already well out of the area the next day - when war was declared. He, under disguise had to make haste across the countryside, and would meet his father in a pre-determined location. Unfortunately, he was traveling and did not have the means to communicate with his father, so he would take shelter where he could find it.

Making haste east, Benedictus noticed that the village of Fenada was being looted by the Vaegirs. Unfortunate, but he had to make haste to find his son, hopefully in the border region between the two kingdoms. Speeding towards the border, Cronis approached Ismirala Castle, but took note of an army of nearly a thousand Vaegirs marching south, which he skillfully avoided; Cronis surmised that Dhirim was now under threat of changing hands once again. Once the army passed, Cronis and his men joined up with a force headed by Tulya heading east, which gave pursuit to the Vaegir lord, Marmun; a battle ensued. Cronis took the lead of the soldiers alongside Jarl Aeric,other Lord of the Nords.

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Deferring to his counterparts combat experience, Cronis decided to allow Aeric to lead the charge and for Cronis to stay behind the men and push them forward, although he was surely to participate in the battle. The Nordic force outnumbered the Vaegirs more than two to one, but this was little consolation for Cronis and his men, as the inexperienced troops of the Urcean noble were the first and many of the casualties endured by the Nordic force. Indeed, initial fighting was fierce and there was no clear winner; both sides lost a great deal of men in the initial blows. However, once Nordic reinforcements took the field, it became a one sided affair, with nearly five or six Vaegirs falling for every one Nord. The fighting ended with twenty two men of Cronis's company counted as casualties, while the enter Vaegir party was annihilated.

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For arriving to help, Aeric conferred the honor of capturing Marmun to Cronis, which he took. He was also given a share of the captured equipment, which Cronis also took and would sell for denars. The victory of Ismirala Wood allowed Cronis to advance to the village of Ismirala, where he encountered his son. The party took flight back to the Nordic territory and towards Tihr, the new residence of Patroclus. The troop itself had grown in experience and prowess, but many of its men had been lost, so Cronis, before reaching Tihr, made village stops in Fenada, Kwynn, Jelbegi, and elsewhere, where they recruited fifteen young Nordic volunteers to help fight in the cause. Arriving in the port city, he deposited his son and then decided to take a rest for himself.

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Departing Tihr and recruiting more men from the countryside, the party made way for a training field belonging to the Kingdom of the Nords that was about in the middle of the country, however; during the travel, Cronis and his party errantly wandered through a village being raided by the Urcean noble's former brother in arms, Count Rafard. Not wishing to fight, Rafard sought vengeance for what he viewed as betrayal. Cronis feared for the survival of his troops; for they were not exactly recruits, but he doubted they had the experience of the Swadians. That being said, the local villagers supplanted Cronis's men, so he had, at least, numerical superiority.

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Unfortunately, Cronis's troops were neither courageous nor competent; twenty two men were killed compared to only three losses by the Swadians. The initial fighting allowed the party the opportunity to take flight from Jelbegi, which they did; fleeing under pursuit from Rafard, the party was nearly destroyed when a large Vaegir party, heading north, threatened to trap Cronis between the two. Fortunately, the small speed of the party allowed it to avoid capture, and the party continued south towards Ambean. During the pursuit, proper attention was not given to the prisoners, and Count Grainwad of the Swadian Kingdom managed to escape. The party reached Ambean and, finally, the training field, where much-needed training and sparring would occur.

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Whilst at the sparring grounds, Benedictus learned that both Dhirim and Uxkhal were under siege, and he couldn't help but feel, in jest, that he was a curse and a blight upon whatever sovereignty took him in. He knew war was his only way, at least that he could control, to further himself in the land, but it was growing hard for him and he longed for peace so that he might be properly prepared. He did not understand the visions given to him and they frustrated him immensely; if he was not such a man of pious devotion, he would have left for Urcea at once. It was not just his faith though, something inside him pushed him forward, knowing this to be his ultimate fate, to fight and win or to fight and die in Calradia.

After taking some time sparring, the party returned to camp for the afternoon, and Benedictus felt the urge to confide his visions in someone. He preferred his son, who was not present, so instead he took the confidence of Ymira, who was slowly becoming his closest aide and confidant. Telling her of all the dreams and visions, and particularly describing the "Cross of Fire" dream to her in vivid detail.

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"Perhaps, perhaps, my Lord," began Ymira, "that these visions mean that you are to, one day, play a critical role in unifying Calradia under one of its Kings, perhaps even our liege, Ragnar. Despite recent difficulties, the Nords have been nascent, my Lord", continued the girl. This explanation was quite satisfactory for Benedictus, and the one that he adopted as his own interpretation, though he doubted highly that the unification was to occur under the Nords, considering the current state of affairs. The party remained at camp and sparring until being chased off by a group of about two hundred and fifty bandits and deserters. Cronis was sick, personally, and frustrated that the troop was always such a pitiful band, so again he scoured the countryside looking for men to join the cause. Finding most villages to have been burned and looted, Cronis went back to Tihr, a defeated man. He decided that he had had enough of war, and intended to leave the Nords, the second faction he had joined, and learned that the King was outside of Uxkhal, and Cronis made haste towards the city, and learned that Dhirim had fallen. Wishing for peace and stability, he intended to join the Sarranids, but, almost comically, he learned as soon as he left Tihr that the Sarranids had gone to war with the Khergit Khanate. War would be upon him always, which he accepted, so he figured he may as well join the new Sarranid war.

The travel to Uxkhal took two days and two nights, but when coming upon the city, he saw a large battle between the Swadians and the Nords in which the King was involved. The forces of Lord Rochabarth had been ambushed by the Nords, and Cronis joined the battle, which was massively swayed in the Nords favor.

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As expected, the battle went quickly, but three Nords fell from Cronis's party, which deeply infuriated him. He took every Swadian prisoner he could, and recruited a peasant woman to his party that had been captive of the Swadians. Quickly meeting with the King, Benedictus was now untied from the Great War in the West, and headed east, towards the Sarranid realm. A few days after leaving the King, Benedictus heard on the road that the Nords and Swadians had made peace in order to focus more on their respective wars with the Vaegirs and Khergit Khanate. Much like the last siege of Uxkhal, it had appeared Cronis delivered a war-ending blow.

Benedictus sought to recruit more soldiers, but nearly every town from Uxkhal to the easternmost border of Swadia had been looted over the course of the preceding months, and there were no men to join Benedictus. After several days travel, he reached Shariz and the local villages, where there were plenty of men ready for war. Meeting with a local Sheik, Benedictus now found himself in the mercenary employ of the Sarranid Sultanate. His son traveled on his own accord to Shariz at his own expense. While camping outside Shariz, he had heard good news which would be sure to please his Swadian troops; the Sarranids and Swadians agreed to a non-aggression pact.
 
Yeah, but just one objection ( you don't have to change that - i just say it bothers me) - you used too much screenshots on which is Benedictus, you don't have to take a picture of him in every battle or town you are ( you can simply take a screenshot of enemies or your army, not just him sitting onto his horse).  :neutral:

Although, your AAr is very interesting  :mrgreen:
 
Thane_of_Dhirim said:
Yeah, but just one objection ( you don't have to change that - i just say it bothers me) - you used too much screenshots on which is Benedictus, you don't have to take a picture of him in every battle or town you are ( you can simply take a screenshot of enemies or your army, not just him sitting onto his horse).  :neutral:

Although, your AAr is very interesting  :mrgreen:

I figured it helps visualize; I'll try to get more variety in the screenshots, but I figure a nice picture helps breaks up walls of text. I prefer to have cheats off, so I can't really put on Ctrl + F5 and then take shots, that's all.

I will keep it in mind. :smile:
 
Hey all - just letting you know I'm taking my Easter weekend, thus the no posts! Will be up and running again tomorrow night most likely! Looking into some M&B stuff
 
3.3 - Turning Tables

The Khergit Khanate had launched yet another major war, and now Benedictus was on the receiving end of that, along with his Sarranid employers. Benedictus found himself entirely fed up, fed up with the lack of success, fed up with the lack of recognition and his lack of a fief. He was failing himself and his God. He needed more men, and more experienced men on top of that. With a lack of denars, Cronis decided to launch a campaign to have men join his company without paying. First traveling to Amashke, six local villagers were persuaded to join, and soon enough, Benedictus was called by the Marshall of the Sultanate to join him in the siege of Ahmerrad, which had fallen to the Khergits after a prolonged siege. On the way to the ancient Sarranid city, he witnessed a great destruction, not seen since his early campaigns in Swadia. Many of the villages on both sides had been burned and destroyed. Cronis arrived outside the city. The Sarranids, under their Marshall, Quadi Mundhalir, were now endeavoring to take back what was once theirs.

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"Greetings, Cronis; I have long waited this meeting", said the Marshall. "Wait in my company for some time and do as I ask, and your career in our Most Glorious Sultanate will be long and fruitful. Your exploits in this land have been long whispered, but not shouted. You and I shall come to work together", encourages the Marshall, which Cronis appreciated. Heading east to recruit two more men from Aab, word came that the battle had begun. Cronis and his party rushed back to the city, and joined the siege camp of the Sarranid troops. Cronis and his men observed the ancient walls from afar at the siege camp, but before long, they were to face them up close...

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In this battle, Benedictus would not lead from behind nor trust his men in the hands of other generals. No, his frustration lead him on and forward, up the ladders of Ahmerrad and hopefully into the heart of the city, where he himself could claim glory for himself and for God. Taking glancing blows from arrows of the Khergits, he charged onward, now being splattered with the blood of the fallen around him, which shook him, but he had to move forward. He led a good deal of men up the ladder and onto the wall, the blood-stained Urcean noble serving as an inspiration to his men and the others around him.

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Reaching the wall, the noble found himself behind a horde of men from both sides, exchanging blows and not moving. In a maneuver unfit for his age, he first hopped atop one of the battlements on the wall, and then behind the crowd, with several Khergit backs exposed to him. His impatience and lack of victory so far had driven him nearly mad with blood-lust on this particular day, betraying his usually calm, collected, and kind demeanor. Continuing to lead, Benedictus would later recall that the latter portions of the Siege of Ahmerrad were beyond his memory; the old Urcean noble simply blacked out. Memory or none, Cronis went down the stairs and led some of his men head on into the Khergit horde below. Now drenched in the blood of friend and foe, the old noble, who had never fought so fiercely in his life, looked to the Khergits as if the devil himself had stepped out of hell just to drive them from the city.

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Ymira, present at the fighting, genuinely feared for her older friend; she had never seen him this fierce nor this reckless, and could barely identify the Urcean noble, as his actions during the Siege were so uncharacteristic and so unlike him. Still, he fought on, a restless juggernaut for the Sarranid cause during the siege. The fighting continued and so did Cronis, laying down any Khergit that stood in his way. The fighting ended, the city in Sarranid hands, and the Urcean noble finally collapsed.

When Cronis awoke, he found himself in camp with his men, of which eleven had died in the fighting but the other had grown in experience, being tended to by Ymira, who had just completed pulling an arrow from the thigh of the aged noble. Cronis had no recollection, but Ymira recounted to him the tales of the bravery of the Urcean, who had apparently killed fourteen Khergits single-handedly and had injured dozens of others.

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Attributing his victory and actions to the Holy Spirit, he said several prayers and the party continued on its way, once more seeking to replenish its number. Traveling to Fishara and Iqbayl, four new Sarranid recruits joined the ranks of Benedictus's party, and the party as a whole then departed, across the lengthy desert, back north-west in order to further find villages with willing men and looking for further fights.

Benedictus Cronis was pleased. He had found that the tables had turned, and he felt like a conqueror, and not the conquered. He needed a seasoned group of soldiers, and, slowly enough, they were developing.
 
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