Tomwa
Regular
(Note that I have a battle size of 545)
I'm at war with the Nords and have taken several of their towns and castles and I have been recruiting from the villages and making Huscarls. I had decided that as I had taken Sargoth and douche bag King Ragnar still wants to fight for the sake of honor (Which I find funny because if i reject peace I lose honor), that I should march on wercheg. So me and my army of mostly nord huscarls, some vaegir marksmen, and some Swadian knights march from sargoth to Wercheg for an assault on king ragnar whose hidey holing in his last city. Unfortunately, the nord army had anticipated this because my 120 or so men met a force of 800 on the march to wercheg being composed of 10 or so lords. A fierce battle ensued and deaths filled the screen it seemed as though I wouldn't make it as my archers and knights were completely extinguished. Then all of a sudden a flood of green deaths marks my screen the enemy troops had been engulfed by my Huscarls which proceeded to just beat everything mercilessly. I think i almost passed out from excitement but I knew that would have to wait because red items starting appearing throughout the list. I did not give up however and jumped into the fray hacking and slashing my way through low level nord troops with my two hander. However, there was one fact even I could not anticipate and that fact is this...A Nord throwing axe to the back of the head is lethal even if it just stops an inch away from my head and hovers there. I of course was knocked out and carried from the battle leaving my Huscarls to fend for themselves. Bodies were sprawled everywhere filled with axes and spears, shattered shields strewn across the ground. 115 of my most valiant and loyal soldiers were slaughtered by those vile and cruel Nord lords whilst 300 of theirs still marched on. However, Most of my Huscarl brethren met their ends in that battlefield and as much as it hurt I knew i must run and with the loss of my entire army and the flame of vengeance I flew across that map at speeds I couldn't even imagine. I glided across the map to my nord villages rallying troops in preparation for the onslaught I would lay upon Wercheg in response. I visited countless of my nord villages begging for troops but to no avail and my final options were wearing thin until I came upon my first nord village given to me when I myself was a nord vassal I knew my relations were extremely high as I had done many quests for them and prayed they would assist me. I arrived and spoke with the elder begging for recruits and he replied telling me that "30 nord hunters are willing" I dropped to my knees and said "Good, Just freaking shoot me"
I'm at war with the Nords and have taken several of their towns and castles and I have been recruiting from the villages and making Huscarls. I had decided that as I had taken Sargoth and douche bag King Ragnar still wants to fight for the sake of honor (Which I find funny because if i reject peace I lose honor), that I should march on wercheg. So me and my army of mostly nord huscarls, some vaegir marksmen, and some Swadian knights march from sargoth to Wercheg for an assault on king ragnar whose hidey holing in his last city. Unfortunately, the nord army had anticipated this because my 120 or so men met a force of 800 on the march to wercheg being composed of 10 or so lords. A fierce battle ensued and deaths filled the screen it seemed as though I wouldn't make it as my archers and knights were completely extinguished. Then all of a sudden a flood of green deaths marks my screen the enemy troops had been engulfed by my Huscarls which proceeded to just beat everything mercilessly. I think i almost passed out from excitement but I knew that would have to wait because red items starting appearing throughout the list. I did not give up however and jumped into the fray hacking and slashing my way through low level nord troops with my two hander. However, there was one fact even I could not anticipate and that fact is this...A Nord throwing axe to the back of the head is lethal even if it just stops an inch away from my head and hovers there. I of course was knocked out and carried from the battle leaving my Huscarls to fend for themselves. Bodies were sprawled everywhere filled with axes and spears, shattered shields strewn across the ground. 115 of my most valiant and loyal soldiers were slaughtered by those vile and cruel Nord lords whilst 300 of theirs still marched on. However, Most of my Huscarl brethren met their ends in that battlefield and as much as it hurt I knew i must run and with the loss of my entire army and the flame of vengeance I flew across that map at speeds I couldn't even imagine. I glided across the map to my nord villages rallying troops in preparation for the onslaught I would lay upon Wercheg in response. I visited countless of my nord villages begging for troops but to no avail and my final options were wearing thin until I came upon my first nord village given to me when I myself was a nord vassal I knew my relations were extremely high as I had done many quests for them and prayed they would assist me. I arrived and spoke with the elder begging for recruits and he replied telling me that "30 nord hunters are willing" I dropped to my knees and said "Good, Just freaking shoot me"
Now it's time for the super powerful Nord huntsmen to march on the Nord huscarl army that will rip them into pieces, yay! 
