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 )    Dozen traders are telling that they have heard about a encounter     (
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The rivers cooled down and the earth cooled down, And the houses were a little shriveled. It's warm and damp in the city, It's warm and damp in the city, And winter is winter over the city…  
And they carry me away and carry me away, Into the ringing snowy distance. Three white horses eh three white horses, December, January and February.

Silver, it falls through ones hands like sands.

We see strangers in the desert. They look thirsty. We wonder if we should give them some of our water.

Englefart noted the importance of good fiscal management. Products were rolling in, cash flow was stable and none of the cartographers had been eaten.. yet.

Success, all students studies the correct subjects and the lectures were ready when they were needed. Next step, spread our wings a little: hire a scout and send him off that way.

We meet more factions, it is intersting to know, are they future allies or foes.

Build build build, 

- all our orders from the west had failed.
- why?
- some of our people didn't share silver with others of our people by unknown reason.
- women?
- probably alcohol, but who cares now?
- what's in the east?
- lizards and lions, sir.
- lizards I can understand, but how could you recognize lions with their level of stealth?
- indeed, they recognized us, sir!

There are still no big cities just villages around

Already we have met relatives of old friends. Hopefully we can work together again like our grandfathers did long ago.

The desert is too hot for gardening. Orcs should find a better place. Maybe the snowtop of the mountain?

one more month and will be ready to start building up the area, funding secured.

Ups... where is all my money?!

monsters, neighbors, ... leave us alone !

We've found the tribe of tiny people who call themselves gnomes.
They say it takes a lot of time to learn how to collect mushrooms.
Few of them agreed to help us.

The news and information what was coming to me lately were so intense that I'm taking a break this time.

A promising place: a forest near a city, a convenient road to join it, many industrious people working and producing...

First scouts have appeared on horizon of other factions. Although we haven't seen still no sign of rivers or any other water. We may have to requalify ourselves to desert vikings and replace ships with camels and travel the vast desert seas to conquer and plunder.

Another month, more study.

At least this month a few other wanderers came near.  Hopefully they will prove to be friendly.

Upon the seed of the Blood Angels lies the most ancient curse of mutation, a foulness that cannot be seen, which is covered by the grace, intelligence, and high achievements which are the proud boast of this most noble of Chapters. Yet the fire that burns behind the eyes of these sons of Sanguinius is bright with a thirst which only the blood of man can slake. Aye, it would be wise to but whisper the name that comes from times heavy with age and fear, a name which echoes in the march of the Blood Angels...The name of Vampire.

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So much sand. It's in the drinks, in the food. I've got the impression it even reached my brain and grinding down my thoughts. I wonder how anything could have evolved in this hell. 

The Council of the Four Winds waited for news. The main city was slowly producing money, but it would take a long time to build enough troops to conquer.
The Admiral seemed happy though - a tiny piece of swamp inhabited by lizardmen offered the chance to start training marines and possibly built an exploration vessel or fishing raft.
The General was unhappy - there were monsters in most nearby areas, at a time when any enemy action could prove disastrous.
The Ambassador was bored - no other factions in this little area, and he was getting drunk on the fortified wine he had prepared for diplomatic functions.

he was just unlucky...
there were gates nearby... he was greedy money for scouts...
his enemies agreed among themselves, outraged by his arrogance...

- ... that's how such a pathetic creature can have so much arrogance and rudeness? how can you demand a contribution for regions where you haven't even appeared yet? and are you still surprised by the consequences? you would have imposed sanctions, and then wondered where your well-being is!

Sphinxes continue to kill scouts. We need an army to fight the monsters

The wind of wandering again calls me on a journey through the vast expanses of the mysterious world. Where will I find an enemy or a friend, where will I find a home?

Merewulf was beside himself with anger. Fire our herald. He is there to make the announcements to the people in time. Not hours too late. Nay, quarter him, burn him, and hang him. His wife, sons and daughters shall be enslaved. Scum... 

Utuk'ku smiled behind the mask. It was child's play before this nightmare became reality, but now every act of magic drained her. It was completed, a wide slab of ice which cooled the waters in which it floated, ready to start the journey back home.

These little folks are not only furs but a decent meal.

Several faction members that goes by the name "Those who hunt elves" have been killed by elves.
Hunting gone wrong?

Torwin knew about the money. Between the worlds the currencies existed. They were highly specialized though. For red crystal rings you could buy spiritual stones but not the dragon claws. For quartz balls you could buy forecasts of the interworld storms, liquid memories but no food.

This world had gone further. The silver could buy anything including loyalty and life. Good use. 

There's a lot of monsters we can't see yet.

The secretary asks to write a note. What can be written.
Desert. Damn desert. Again and again!
I want to go back to the dark gloomy dungeon.

So many new people to meet.  So many to whom to spread the word of the Fendahl.

So we've arrived.
Interesting place. There land is empty. Let's see if there are any neighbours.

Honestly, the swamp is better than the forest we’ve found…

I'm very sad...
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Yep, the undead are ugly, they stink and they fight.  We mourn the loss of our Lost Boys, but they died well and will be avenged.

Demon's name invokes the demon! Stop saying "Holden" all over here!

Holden is not in south

I do not know where everyone is, but Holden is somewhere nearby

Sometimes at night, when the dragons fall asleep, Holden sneaks into their nest and urinates on the dragon eggs...

We found Mr. Hagen's followers

Soon the tree of liberty must be refreshed.  

Atlantis will shake off that yoke of tyranny - yea, and no cost shall be counted too high to pay for that freedom.