Assault on the Hammer Clans

The beat of the drums has been answered by the horns of men. Some six armies have made their way into my lands and have tried to remove my capital!

These foolish humans will be repulsed, and a counter attack will be launched…much to their demise!

Your careful planning and scheming has earned you naught…you must fight harder than this to defeat my realm…

Get Ready for the blood to run!

Kegan Foehammer
Twilight Hammer Clans
gm 44

Unto the nations of Middle Earth,
Syric Stormhammer as King of Calontir bids thee welcome. We respond to the cries of the Hammer Clans with the following:
We authorize the use of force against the Morgondoth nation for treachery against the Realm. Further, this nation has marched soldiers in a pre-planned assault into Hammer Clans lands with his allies the Telcontari and the North Kingdom of Men.
We shall aid Our ally with all available soldiery and have agreed to utilize all of Our assets to bring ruination to thee. We shall stand together and weather this storm caused by the greed of Men. The Eye of Sauron shall unite all the Servants in a grand alliance against the race of Man. Neutrality, it appears, is its own allegiance. So be it.
We will bring war to thy nations and put thy peoples to the sword. Flame shall be the light at night, and daylight will be no comfort.
The frontline is everywhere…
Rest assured, scoundrel Men of Middle-Earth, We the Aligned shall prevail. Thy days are numbered. Our troops stand ready. The pride of thy race shall be thy downfall,
Syric Stormhammer

To the brazen lords of men west of Angmar,

Your armies have been met on the battlefield by the overhungry orcs of the Hammer Clans and their troll cousins. Did you really think we would just allow you to take over our towns; take our lives; and our freedoms? Did you think we would run underground; hide like rats from the light of day?

We have met your men on the field and shown our mettle, your 1200 cavalry are whittled down, met by our own cavalry…your infantry has been met and beaten by our infantry…

The capital is your final resting place so it appears. You have traveled all this way to be beaten and slain. Your leaders will find only death and their own shallow graves to lay upon…the orcs and trolls will use your carcasses for food when our renewed anger is unleashed again into Angmar…

Turn your troops around and go home while any of you still can. The Twilight Hammer Clans will make this combat your last and so lamentful will be your women that their men are dead.

Turn around and run, and beg my troops not to devour you while you flee.

The Clans of Twilight will not allow these men of the West to manipulate their destiny…let their heads upon our spits as we roast them bear testimony to our resolve.

Kegan Foehammer

apparently the scheming of the “men” has left them bereft of their tongues, no matter, my orcs have found theirs and they will lick the meat from the bones of the dead soldiers attempting to find purchase in our fair capital.

Kegan Foehammer
Daarkest Knight Brigade

the turns come in three days, yippee!!

Originally posted by Dr. Deep
[b]Unto the nations of Middle Earth,
Syric Stormhammer as King of Calontir bids thee welcome. We respond to the cries of the Hammer Clans with the following:
We authorize the use of force against the Morgondoth nation for treachery against the Realm. Further, this nation has marched soldiers in a pre-planned assault into Hammer Clans lands with his allies the Telcontari and the North Kingdom of Men.

Ok hmm treacherous and pre planned… and which one of the Hammer Clans moved agents on to Morgondoth Turn 1???

seems rather provoked to me

We shall aid Our ally with all available soldiery and have agreed to utilize all of Our assets to bring ruination to thee. We shall stand together and weather this storm caused by the greed of Men. The Eye of Sauron shall unite all the Servants in a grand alliance against the race of Man. Neutrality, it appears, is its own allegiance. So be it.
We will bring war to thy nations and put thy peoples to the sword. Flame shall be the light at night, and daylight will be no comfort.
The frontline is everywhere…
Rest assured, scoundrel Men of Middle-Earth, We the Aligned shall prevail. Thy days are numbered. Our troops stand ready. The pride of thy race shall be thy downfall,
Syric Stormhammer [/b]