The contenent of Lalmarg is filled with history, all of it told by the many contrys that it houses. Lalmarg holds the contry of Carnpalo, Gragador, Malzefeir, Old Peirer, New Peirer, and Rigwald. All have there own type of warfare and way of life. This story starts in the contry of Carnpalo. This contry strated out as a mere group of merchants and pilgrims sailing from distant shores, they have a great navy and are said to make the greatest ships in the world. The contry of Carnpalo is ruled by a senate
You are the son of the elder soncel Tanzar. Your father did not arrive at the senate to day, he has his reasons. For example his son, your brother was said missing in action at The Battle of Tuplin Peaks, plus he did not like what was happening in the senate. Daily the senate would turn to a rable of men mocking a pair of Gragador representatives. "Mindless wildman," a senator said, "Pikesucking weakling," another mocked. Oh yea, Carnpalo is the a peaceful ally with Gragador, or so you thought.
You are currently playing in the courtyard when suddenly you a whistle, not from a human but from a arrow. "AHH Mommy!" a soldier yelled before falling off the wall. You draw you knife in self-defence. You then walk up to the mangled body of the soldier. On the arrow was a message. Before medics came you snatched the message from the arrow and began reading, however while reading it you wished you never started. The paper read as follows.
A warning to you Carnpalo dogs,
My people have had enough of your senceless mockery and now we are goin to do something about it. We have prepared a seige force and are marching as you read. Soon your demoise will be met, we spare no one in your cursed city. We will soon see the decapitated heads of your senators lined up on spikes outside the main gates, oh yea and your concels too, they will be practice for the archers. Prepare to die you half-blood sea rats. Say good bye old friends.
You put the letter in your lap and you weep. You weep untill you hear the sound you long anticipated, Catapults. "SOLDIERS TO THE WALLS!"
Notes from the author: Hi, I am the new map maker in town, Baron la Dawson. This is the first map in my first series i have created, Enjoy. In the next chapter the scourging of Carnpalo begins.
Hints: Protect weak and vital areas like the granery, if that falls your people will leave the castle.