Basic Info: My goal for this campaign is to become the dominant force in the Central/Western Mediterranean, knocking out Carthage and Rome in the process. Another one of my goals is that I do not wish to grow too unrealistically or too quickly, I intend to try to limit my expansion and try to liberate when possible/realistic.
Mods/Submods: Divide et Impera, Larger Battlefields & Age of Hellenism (Aesthetic changes only).
The Life of Hiero II and the Rise of Hieronidai
Chapter I: The Choice Before Us
"He's right through there, sir," a guard told Anaxis when he inquired as to the whereabouts of the King. Pushing the door open, Anaxis entered the room indicated by the guard only to find it empty and silent. "Crap," he mumbled, turning around to leave and berate the guard for losing his master. Before he could open the door though, Hiero strolled in off the balcony where he had been concealed by a light curtain, surprising him and causing him to jump. "Gods above," Anaxis yelped, "will you ever learn the decency of greeting someone when you hear them enter?" "I'll make you a deal, I'll start doing that when you start knocking before you cause a disturbance," Hiero said, a smirk spreading across his face.
With that, Anaxis adopted an exaggeratedly offended facial expression then feigned a fighting stance for an instant, but Hiero pushed him off balance before he could coax him any further. Anaxis fell back a bit, but managed to catch himself on a table, and with that the two both erupted in laughter. Hiero took a step forward and hugged Anaxis, "It's been far too long my friend." "Indeed my King," Anaxis said mockingly, now feigning a bow. "I'm glad to see that marriage has yet to rid you of your sense of humor," Hiero said, rolling his eyes. "I had to pick between that and my manhood," Anaxis quipped, "for me that was an easy choice." "I'm sorry to hear about the loss of your manhood, I'm sure Leontina's whores still mourn it's loss." "I know you're the King and all, but don't think I won't hit you... I'm not above that," Anaxis replied. "Okay, okay, I'm sorry that was unrealistic.. there's no way the whores would even notice that anything changed." With that, Anaxis punched Hiero in the shoulder while he tried to backstep out of his reach. "Okay
," Anaxis said, "well the council is all assembled, we should not keep them waiting too too long." "Why not? It's not like they're quick to do anything," Hiero stated. "Yeah, well, if we do they'll piss and moan about it for half the afternoon, and it'll ruin the whole day." "I suppose you're right, we'd best get in there."
Entering the council chamber, Hiero walked to the head of the table and Anaxis took his seat at amongst the leaders of the Boule. "Good afternoon my friends," Hiero began, "I come today with grim tidings. I have reports from our assets across the sea that Carthage is gathering men and ships in preparation for a siege of the city. From what our spies could gather, we still have some time but what time we do have is of the essence. If we do not resolve the coming war with Carthage quickly, we could find ourselves without allies when Rome eventually finishes off Pyrrhos and the Etruscans and their gaze falls upon us." "Those are indeed ominous words, my King," Aristaeus, Spokesman for the Noble Families said, "but how can we be assured of Carthage's target? For all we know, they could be planning on making war on one of the Iberian tribes, or even bloody Egypt." "One of my spies is sleeping with the man who will be leading the invasion," Hiero replied, meeting his gaze, "if they knew she was a spy, they could have tried to deceive her, but to what end? Why would they tell us they were coming here, if they were going somewhere else? What would that get them other than to confuse us and perhaps create an enemy that they did not need to." "I understand that the threat posed by Carthage is grave," Aristaeus responded, "but if we mobilize in response then we will certainly become a target, and we will lose all hope of finding a diplomatic outcome. Besides, we have done nothing to warrant aggression from Carthage, why would they attack us?" "We are not the ultimate goal," Anaxis countered, cutting in, "we are simply in the unfortunate position of being caught between the two major powers of our time. Rome is quickly coming to dominate the Italian peninsula, Carthage is eyeing this expansion and seeks to unite Sicily under their rule as to prevent the Romans from getting a foothold here. That's why they need to remove us from the equation."
"Gods, what can be done to avoid this," Evios, spokesman for the merchant oligarchs, asked. "Nothing," Hiero replied pointedly. "War is upon us, whether we would like it or not. All that matters now is what we do in response. So, I am asking that you allow me to gather our forces and expel them from their strongholds here. Let us claim this island for ourselves and free our fellow Greeks in the West that have fallen under their dominion. Let us meet them on the field and remove their ability to encircle the city on land. They count on us being passive and cautious, let us shock them!" "Well, I am not thrilled with this plan, I must say," Aristaeus admonished, "but I agree that we cannot just sit here. Escalation is going to happen it seems, no matter what we do. So it seems the choice before us now is only when and where we shall meet them."
Winter, 278 BC
Hiero II personally takes command of the Syracusan Army, named "Stratos I Syrakousai" in mimicry of the Roman legions. His first move is to build up the city infrastructure to tier two and expand the city walls to make room to build a training grounds so as to expand his recruitment capabilities. He decides to hold off on recruiting men initially however, as he realizes that the sooner he begins recruiting forces, the longer he will have to pay for their upkeep. He also moves one of his spies, Crisa out from Akragas, and up into Calabria to keep a lookout for Roman troop movements. His last move is to dispatch an emissary to the Athenians to attempt to get a trade agreement, this endeavor is successful.
Spring, 278 BC
This season passes quickly, as not much can be done while construction is underway in the city and for the moment peace is maintained. Evios, the spokesman for the merchant oligarchs is given a ship and tasked with sailing to Massalia so as to attain trade with them. Crisa continues into Calabria, locating the Roman forces that left Cosentia during the end of Winter. Pyrrhos also leaves Taras, and sails back towards Epeiros.
Summer, 278 BC
In the summer of 278 BC, the buildup of forces in preparation for war begins. Evios departs Syracuse and makes his way up the Italian coastline.
Autumn, 278 BC
The recruitment of land forces continues, as the training grounds nears completion. An emissary arrives from Carthage, officially declaring war upon the Kingdom of Syracuse. Evios is attacked by a Carthaginian fleet, but manages to retreat and escape.
Winter, 277 BC
The training grounds in Syracuse is finally completed, allowing the recruitment of archers, cavalry, and more varied infantry. Hiero begins by recruiting archers, as their upkeep will be the least expensive. Evios makes contact with the Etruscans, Ligurians, Volcae and Massalians. The Etruscans are friendly, however, they are unable to trade as they do not have a port, and the Ligurians and Volcae are flat out unwilling to negotiate with Evios. The Massalians require a payment for the privelege of a trade agreement, which Evios in turn hands over. In Southern Italy, Crisa discovers two small-medium Roman forces that appear to be amassing in preparation to assault Taras.
Spring, 277 BC
As Spring rolls around, traders from Greece bring word of an alliance between Athens and Sparta in opposition to the Antigonids. The recruitment of troops in Syracuse continues. Evios makes contact with the Edetani, the Iberian tribe bordering Carthaginian holdings on the Peninsula. After negotiating trade with them, he leaves and lowers the flag on his ship, so as to avoid being identified as a Syracusan vessel and sunk by Carthaginian forces patrolling the coast. In Italy, Crisa discovers that Pyrrhos has left Taras with a moderate force and is marching towards Beneventum.
Summer, 277 BC
Hiero allows a group of Bruttians, who are fleeing the Roman occupation of Calabria, to settle in Sicily in exchange for military service. He also recruits a hero to begin military training for some of his units, as well as to reduce the upkeep. Just the next season after agreeing to trade, the Edetani end their trade agreement and kick Sicilian merchants out of Arse. Hiero marries Althea, the ambitious daughter of Leptines, a widely respected Syracusan statesman.
Autumn, 277 BC
Evios makes it home safely, but does not remain there for long as he is soon commissioned to travel east as an emissary for Syracuse and secure trade agreements with as many states as possible. Hiero recruits the last few regiments necessary to round out his army.
Winter, 276 BC
With Hiero's army at full strength, the council is eager to strike at the Carthaginian holdings in Sicily, but he knows that during winter there is no way his army will reach Akragas in the same season, so he determines to wait until Spring to strike. Evios sails towards the Peloponnese on his diplomatic mission. He is attacked by a Carthaginian fleet once again, but he is able to evade them once again and make it towards the Greek coast. Crisa, who was traveling up from Italy towards Cisalpina and Illyria makes contact with the Daorsi, Breuci and Nori tribes, none of whom are receptive to diplomatic envoys.