Host of the Boneway

[Xion]

Location

Main Host : Yronwood

Commanders

Ravella Yronwood, Lady of Yronwood, High Lady of the Boneway, Warden of the Boneway, Mistress of the Green Hills, Bloodroyal Traits : +3 Wealth, +2 Survival, +1 Charisma +2 Battles Yros Manwoody, Marshal of the Boneway, Commander of the Raiders Traits : +3 Battles, +2 Joust, +2 Survival, +3 Pillager, +1 Assassination, +2 Logistician Yoren Yronwood Traits : +2 Battles, +2 Joust, +1 Scout +2 Survival

Composition

100 Elite Cavalry 280 Household Knights 257 Mercenary Heavy Cavalry 1,157 Mercenary Heavy Infantry 477 Redmarch Horsemen 2,818 Light Infantry 1,550 Archers 566 Polearm Infantry 682 Heavy Infantry 225 Light Cavalry 531 Heavy Cavalry Total : 8,661 soldiers

[Xion]

Upon the return of the squadron of horsemen to the main army's encampment in Blackhaven, Yros makes his way to Lady Yronwood's pavillion to report to her about the skirmish at Nightsong. After hearing his report, she sighs. "So you are certain that word has gotten out of our movements in the Marches to the Stormlords?" "At least to Nightsong and maybe the lords to the north of the Marches." Ravella looks down at the map on the table, with a figure in Storm's End to represent where the Bloodroyal and her marshal believe the main army of the Stormlands to be, a figure in Blackhaven to represent her force, and a figure at Sunspear to represent the rest of Dorne. "We should either move north or towards Stonehelm, maybe word has only spread in the western part of the Marches." "I would suggest moving northwards, my lady. Perhaps we will find another royalist force to learn more of the situation from or perhaps even combine our strength. I will lead our raiders north to Harvest Hall to 'scout' the way, followed by the main host." Manwoody then points out the rest of his suggested path for the army to march. "A good plan. We will march northwards..I am quite pleased we at least sacked a few villages in Blackhaven." Ravella grins, the raiding campaign was still a small success, although it did not manage to lure some Stormlanders out for her force to engage as she had thought it would.

Early the next day, the horsemen of the scouting contingent depart the encampment as the process to disassemble it begins, with the main host leaving close to midday.