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STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The siege of Midland 1
Lord Mordian supervised the burial of eight minotaurs, that the elven soldiers assigned to his command had caught spying on their ranks upon their arrival in Midland.The heads of the slain minotaur scouts were severed, and their bodies were battered with arrows made of steel, that skewered through their torso, including their necks, with their crimson blood flowing all over the place."We are very lucky to have been able to catch this scouts." Said one of the captains that stood beside him.Lord Mordian heaved a sigh. "Yes Mojrond, we are very lucky." He replied. "I suspect that the minotaurs in Midland would not be expecting us." "That is also true Mojrond, and it is going to be very advantageous for us, when we begin our attack." Lord Mordian said. "They have lots of artillery, very, very dangerous weapons that can wipe out this whole army within a few hours, but now that the scouts that are to inform them of our arrival in Midland are dead, then surely they would not suspect our
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The siege of Midland 2
Lagnin, Hoglor, and the other dwarves were allowed to enter Midland through the gates without fuss. The wagon were they had hidden the severed heads of the eight minotaurs that were slain back at the camp was unchecked, however, considering the fact that they were dwarves, the minotaurs who served as sentries, there at the Midland gate did not seem to be suspicious of anything, thus affirming the fact that they were truely unaware of the pronouncement of the civil war, and also the presence of the elven army that was now a bit closer to the Midland gates.It was now sunset, Lord Mordian and his army were positioned behind a grassy elevetion that made it impossible for the minotaur sentries there at the Midland gates, to have a clear view of the elven ranks."Do the minotaurs position any artillery on the crenellations?" Captain Mojrond asked.Lord Mordian shaded his eyes from the sun, strained his eyes and tilted it to the left a bit, so he could avoid the obstruction that was caused
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The siege of Midland 3
The arrows released from the minotaurs caught some of the archers, who shot their arrows from the towers. When the elven archers at the tower saw that the minotaurs began to strike back, they began to take cover, some of them pulled their wounded comrades from the attack platforms, while some who were unlucky fell from the tower which was up to a hundred feet, dying immediately they touched ground.The strike back from the defenders became intense, and after a sometime, what caught Lord Mordian's gaze brought him great fear, and in that very instant, he began to have goosebumps.A barrage of torched missiles, made their way into the sky, after springing up from inside the gates. "All units on the right flank, disembark from your position!" Lord Mordian bellowed, upon sighting the trajectory of some of the projectiles, which was aimed at the right flank of his army ranks.The elven soldiers at the aforementioned position immediately took to their heels, so they could avoid the incomin
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The siege of Midland 4
After Lagnin, Hoglor, and the eight dwarves had incited their compatriots into staging an uprising against the colonial government, the dwarves began to organise attacks on the minotaurs that resided in Midland, both civilian and military. The dwarves found the motivation to help overthrow Gudfejn Jaggedhide's government, when Lagnin showed them the severed heads of the minotaurs that were killed back at the elven camp, and also when it became clear to them that the Aran Sereng was leading the elves to lay siege on Midland.They took up long spears, swords and clubs, loitered around the streets of Midland, and began destroying the possessions, and infrastructures that belonged to their Gorelish colonial masters.It was at that point that Lagnin, Hoglor and their accomplices where shocked to their bone marrows because just before the dwarves began to revolt, they went underground and brought out other artillery weapons that they had hidden. This included gastraphetes (siege crossbows)
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The siege of Midland 5
The mounted soldiers on the elven side galloped steadily on a quick pace, while they led the units on foot as they charged menacingly at the minotaurs, however it was not long before the elves closed in on their adversaries and a bloody skirmish began.With the elves now one on one with the minotaurs, they began jabbing, thrusting and hacking at one another, however Lord Mordian and his army showed spirit, fighting with bravery, not minding the fearsome stature of their enemies, and the dreaded blows of their labrys.Meanwhile, the previous day, prince Elrond had granted Lord Mordian's request by handing over to him the armor of Serdi the brave, an armor he decided to wear to this ongoing battle in Midland. It was a golden chest plate armour, with the head of a lion crested in the middle. Diamond stones encircled the crested figure and the shoulders of the unique gear which was as admirable as it was sacred.The golden greaves, and bracers where also decorated with diamonds, and lion
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The battle of Dunfelm 1
Upon hearing news of king Arron Thickroar and his army marching towards Dunfelm, the allied leaders moved with their armies to face him in battle, however they hoped that their decision to entrust Lord Mordian with an army to lay a siege on Midland would yield a positive result, which was to dissolve the Gorelish colonial government, and deliver the long ranged armaments to the allied forces.The allied leaders also sent some envoys including Klara, who they saw as a diplomat, to Ogland so they could seek support from the orcs.Despite the four leaders sending the envoys to Ogland, they were doubtful that the orcs would heed to their request and join the alliance.Soon the allied army were now upon Dunfelm, a small grassy region that was part of Pinkiland and they halted upon sighting the minotaur ranks. Members of the allied forces were taken aback, by the sudden appearance of the minotaurs, but the fact that they were able to catch up with them, while they were making their journey
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The battle of Dunfelm 2
The clash of steel and wood reverberated through out the battlefield, now intermingled with squirms of pain, and anguish.The initial carnage was horrendous, with both sides fresh and eager to attack their enemy. Every blow was effective and deadly, with the elves and goblins exhibiting their quick movements to attack, while the trolls showed how ruthless they could be, however the minotaurs were not in any way short of skill, and motivation.The minotaurs were swift and merciless, hacking their labrys at any of their adversaries, that stood in their way. As the Gorelish forces fought, they tried to achieve a breakthrough, or even an envelopment of one of the two wings, since they could not afford a draw, because they had intended to end the battle quickly, and continue their journey to Midland.The fighters that made up the allied forces however had to hold their lines, an act which they were able to do effectively, preventing the enemy from penetrating through their ranks despite th
STEEL AND FLESH THE THIRD CIVIL WAR: The battle of Dunfelm 3
Upon Lagnin's order, arrows were let out of the various armaments that the dwarves were in possession of. The dwarves were also very careful with their aim, so as to avoid their missiles from catching their allies.Prince Elrond kept on jabbing and thrusting, until his strength depleted. He began to lose hope, and he began to feel that his dream of Pinkiland being independent, peaceful and prosperous began to fade upon the the gruesome rampage of the minotaurs, and the carnage of his soldiers, including his allies.He began to consider himself as dead, and though he kept on fighting, he was expecting a wicked point to land home, on him, or a thrust that would end his life.As the allied forces who were already encircled by the minotaurs kept on fighting, suddenly their enemies began drop down dead, all thanks to the numerous missiles that were shot at them.This wave of attack brought a considerable amount of losses to the Gorelish side, however at the sight of the reinforcements, pri
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EPILOGUE
Epilogue:Days had passed since Lord Mordian's successful but perilous attempt to harness the arcane forces and restore the fallen soldiers. The initial triumph had given way to a relentless and sinister consequence that now gripped him with an iron hold.Lord Mordian's once vibrant complexion had faded to a sickly pallor, his skin appearing almost translucent under the harsh daylight. Dark circles etched themselves beneath his eyes, marking the toll of sleepless nights and restless vigils.His once steady hands now trembled, the faint quiver betraying the constant strain he was under. His arms and legs felt as if they were aflame, an unrelenting burn that surged through his veins like molten lava. The physical torment was unceasing, a constant reminder of the power he had dared to command.The palms of his hands bore the brunt of the adverse effect. Sections of skin peeled away, leaving behind raw, tender patches that stung with every touch. Lord Mordian's fingertips were bliste
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SHADOWS OF DOUBT: BENEVOLENCE IN QUESTION
"In times of war, there must be consequences for actions taken," Bongan Rodbar's voice carried an air of authority as he addressed the captive commander. "You are responsible for the pain and suffering this invasion has brought upon these lands. And now, you must face the consequences.""I was carrying out my orders!" The chief commander replied coldly, with a malevolent look at Bongan Rodbar.Bongan Rodbar turned to Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust, his eyes steady. "Gentlemen, as a symbol of justice and retribution, one of you may choose to deliver the final blow. The choice is yours."A heavy silence hung in the air as Lord Barthine Loust exchanged a contemplative look with Lord Mordian. Then, in a surprising turn of events, Lord Barthine Loust unfastened his own sword from his side and stepped forward, his eyes locked on Lord Mordian."Lord Mordian," he began, his voice carrying a weight of sincerity, "it is you who deserves this chance. For all you have done, and for what yo
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UNEXPECTED IDENTITY
As the dust began to settle on the battlefield, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust exchanged weary yet triumphant glances. The unexpected intervention of the Elerian warriors had turned the tide of battle in their favor, saving Prodloust from the clutches of Quanian annexation.Amidst the aftermath of the chaotic struggle, a presence drew their attention. Among the Elerian horsemen, a mounted soldier stood out, his demeanor exuding an air of command and authority. Even from a distance, it was clear that he was the leader of this formidable force, and his presence was a beacon of hope and strength.As the Bauthinian soldiers continued to regroup, Lord Mordian and Lord Barthine Loust's eyes were drawn to the mounted leader. His attire spoke of his status and prowess. He wore intricately designed chain mail that gleamed even in the dim moonlight, each link a testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its creation. His helmet was a work of art in itself, adorned with elegant
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RENEWED VALOR TRIUMPH
With a fierce determination, Lord Barthine Loust carefully lowered Lord Mordian to the ground, his movements deliberate and calculated. His grip tightened around the hilt of his sword, the cold metal a comforting weight in his hand. As the two Quanian soldiers charged towards him, he took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest.Ducking beneath the first swing of a Quanian blade, Lord Barthine Loust's movements were fluid and precise. He sidestepped another strike, the air whistling as the enemy's weapon sliced through the space where he had been. His mind raced, analyzing every movement of his opponents, seeking out their vulnerabilities.With a swift motion, Lord Barthine Loust parried a blow and countered with a calculated strike of his own. His sword met the Quanian soldier's weapon with a resounding clash, the force of the impact reverberating through his arms. He lunged forward, his blade finding its mark and carving a deep gash across the soldier's chest.However,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 7
Amidst the chaos, the spectral warriors led by Lord Barthine Loust and Gorloth charged into the heart of the Quanian forces with an otherworldly ferocity. Their armor gleamed with an ethereal radiance as they clashed with the enemy, cutting through the Quanian soldiers with unmatched skill and precision. The Bauthinian foot soldiers, who had been struggling earlier, were awestruck and filled with renewed hope as they witnessed the terrifying warriors with their haunting helmets fighting on their side.Amidst the clash of steel and the cries of battle, the Bauthinian soldiers couldn't believe their eyes. "Who are these warriors and why do they wear such haunting helmets?" one soldier exclaimed in disbelief. Another shouted, "We're not alone! They should be mercenaries hired by Lord Barthine Loust to help us defend our city!" The sight of these fearsome warriors turned the tide of morale, igniting a newfound fire within the Bauthinian ranks.Gorloth, with his long sword and battleaxe,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 6
Amidst the sea of chaos and carnage, Lord Mordian's focus was unyielding, his sword an extension of his indomitable will. Every strike he made was a tribute to the countless lives he aimed to protect. As a Quanian soldier's shield smashed into his face, a blinding flash of pain erupted, and he staggered backward, his vision momentarily blurred.But even in the midst of this disorienting blow, his training and instincts took over. The burly Quanian soldier lunged at him, his swift movements designed to exploit the momentary weakness. Hammering blows rained down upon Lord Mordian, testing his defenses. Steel met steel as Mordian parried and blocked the onslaught, his muscles straining against the powerful attacks.With each parry, he calculated his opponent's movements, his mind racing even as the world spun around him. His resolve was unshaken, his determination unwavering. In a lightning-quick motion, he sidestepped an incoming strike, his body moving with a grace that belied the
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 5
As the evening wore on, the relentless exchange of missiles between Bauthinia and Quania showed no sign of abating. The darkening sky became a canvas for streaks of fire and trails of smoke as projectiles cut through the air with deadly precision. The grim toll of casualties mounted on both sides, with soldiers falling amidst the chaos, their battle cries drowned out by the cacophony of war.The Quanian siege towers, though battered by the unyielding Bauthinian artillery, continued their slow advance with an unwavering determination. The massive wheels of the towers rumbled over the rugged terrain, inching ever closer to the towering walls of Prodloust. The defenders of Bauthinia were caught in a cruel dilemma, torn between diverting their attention to the menacing siege towers and retaliating against the unrelenting Quanian artillery.The relentless onslaught from both sides created a maelstrom of confusion and chaos on the battlefield. The Bauthinian soldiers worked tirelessly,
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 4
As the battle raged on, the defenders of Bauthinia swiftly set their plan into motion. On the ramparts, soldiers bustled around three massive cauldrons perched above an open flames, the air thick with the acrid scent of boiling oil.With practiced precision, they worked to ensure the oil reached a searing temperature, its surface shimmering with the intense heat.Lord Mordian's voice carried across the ramparts, his tone firm and resolute. "Prepare to release the oil on my command!"Soldiers lined up along the ramparts, ready to execute the order. Their faces were grim, hearts pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread as they awaited the moment when they would unleash the scalding oil upon the Quanian forces.Down below, the Quanian soldiers continued their determined advance, their synchronized march pushing and pounding the massive battle ram onto the gates. The ground trembled beneath their feet, each step and effort to ram the gates weakened the locks more and more, thus brin
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THE SIEGE OF PRODLOUST 3
The cacophony of battle reached a crescendo as the exchange of arrows between the Bauthinian and Quanian forces continued with unyielding determination. The sky was painted with the arcs of deadly projectiles, each arrow a messenger of death and defiance.The defenders of Bauthinia, knowing the importance of maintaining their archers' position, worked tirelessly to reinforce their fortifications. They scrambled to bring more bricks, stones, and timber, building makeshift barriers to shield the archers from the incoming arrows.Across the field, the Quanian archers adjusted their strategy, seeking to find gaps in the Bauthinian defense. They aimed for the weak points in the battlements, targeting the areas with fewer defenders and where the makeshift cover was not as effective.As the sun hung low on the horizon, casting an eerie glow over the battlefield, the archers on both sides continued to pour arrows into the air. The sky was a storm of wooden shafts, each one carrying the ho
