Even as Arthur prepared to retake The Tor they arrived, thousands of soldiers came flooding out of boats bent on destroying the false king of Dorne many banners both black and purple were waving in the wind while above all the crowned Stag of the Stormkings stood out in the Dornish sun. The besiegers were caught by surprise and massacred where they stand while the defenders could do nought but stare. No word had reached them of a reinforcing army yet here one was, laying into the Martells with fierce determination. Only minutes after the battle started the first of the soldiers looked over their shoulders thinking fleeing would be better than standing and dying and once one man dropped his weapon more followed.
The Siege of The Tor has been ended by the Stormlords led by Lord Dondarrion. The remnants of Arthur's host flees further inland but we have no need to follow them. We have many ships which which to strike at Sunspear and the rest of the Dornish coast. All hail the Stormkings, all hail the Stormlanders.
Bolton up.















