The crownlands run red with blood
The crownlands run red with blood
I am the storm, petty little lord. The first storm, and to be your last.
"What is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"
Id need an hour to write the epic story this deserves... i dont have that time, sorry lads
In my dreams (I can kill you)
Close to me
You open the cage and he sets you free
Come to me (we run away forever from this misery)
Lost my mind
Are you calling me
Killing time that I left behind
Everything changes to a point that it stops and it turns around
I'm always falling down...
Killing time that I left behind
Everything changes to a point that it stops and it turns around
It's coming for you now
(So how can it be)
The color of the world had turned dark on me
(Falling free)
Losing my reflection and my clarity
(Talk to me)
I feel the sickness taking over me
(Let me be)
Imagining that you are here with me
Killing time that I left behind
Everything changes to a point that it stops and it turns around
I'm always falling down
Killing time that I left behind
Everything changes to a point that it stops and it turns around
It's coming for you now
The Ironborn Prince has this day reaped the long awaited victory against the Mudd empire, in his fathers name Transtifer and his armies have been smashed. Shattered and spread all over the crownlands it cannot be doubted that the land is shortly to be ours in truth.
The great Empreror has fled to the sea, where he watched as Duskendale was put to the flame by Quellon himself. The fury of the sea and bane of the north. Everything returns to mudd indeed, the short minded would think. But we are the sea, the sea is everlasting... ever churning and shaping even earth and rock.
Mudd can do naught but be washed away.
In the south our advance continue, our hold of Highgarden is ever strengthened and new armies push the green men back. Soon the final push shall commence!
I am the storm, petty little lord. The first storm, and to be your last.
"What is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"
Sigh...
Battle odds were actually closer then I thought, figured it would be something like 3:2 odds. I Guess I was wrong
Great King Tristifer has lost the 100th battle after winning 99, now he is all but gone.... King Talon grieves for him.
GG mith, really an epic battle to conclude this hotseat. 4 stacks versus 4 stacks, just epic, I'm proud of Tristifer.
Shame you couldn't write an epic RP to conclude it all.
This is the end, if everyone agrees we can stop this hotseat.
The "second" (*cough cough* third) most powerful faction that will lose to me if they keep attacking![]()
Well you never offered me anything. He did![]()
indeed i secured the stormlords i would say that is much more than what the birdy has ever achieved.
receiving a bloody nose from some Hoare bastards and then the birdies hid behind their mountains, yeah soo much pride and honor. i piss on your honor birdy.
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REALLY wanted to write something Dux, especially after the wonderful piece you had made
Im ok with ending this, if the falcon and stormlords decide to fight me then you have a chance but this should be beyond salvaging unless youve got catas.
My push beyond highgarden would begin in a couple turns as my new cata has just arrived there...
This has been an epic hotseat, cant believe Qhored was alive to see it all thuroughhe and Quellon are some old hard bastards now and i managed to turn my insane ( he is, literally "the mad" ) to be heir into a good commander, 7 command when attacking now
Oh how i love the ironborn... GG WP lads!
One big swinging YAY to you all![]()
I am the storm, petty little lord. The first storm, and to be your last.
"What is dead may never die, but rises again, harder and stronger"
If it weren't for catas I could hold out for a little bit.
But catapults kinda mess everything up
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