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Your lungs burn with every breath you take. Your muscles ache from the exertion of the battle that had lasted only scant few minutes by your measure. Your head swims and a sharp pain courses through your body as you inspect your arm.

It is broken, the mace had sailed true, and you were unable to interpose your own blade in between it. You are a sailor for damn’s sake, not a soldier. You are Ammiraglio (admiral) Vincenso Grato, and you were sent onto this supposed “supply isle” to take what you can and burn what you cannot.

And what a disaster it is. The battle line had completely collapsed after the Akeonian chevaliers smashed into you without stop. The damned bastards cut through your sailors like a scythe cuts through wheat.

Even now, they are screaming out in pain as the battle rages.

Looking around, despite the fact that your head is swimming, you can see as your halberdiers, the elite of Tarrizo charge to give battle. The heavy weighted halberds landing with a loud thud, as one halberdier manages to catch an Akeonian chevalier overextended after his killing blow upon one of your sailors. With a wet thump and screeching of armour, the steel helmet is smashed inwards, as viscera, blood, and brain matter is ejected from the cracks in the armour and the eyeholes.
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>>5393710

Another halberdier is knocked down, his charge halted as a chevalier smashes into him, wrestling the poor man to the ground. Your halberdiers are excellent, their armoured plate is probably the best in the world as the interlocking plates are an exclusive design, the makers of whom are all “voluntarily housed” upon Isola d'acciaio (Isle of steel), to ensure that their secrets are not exposed to the outside world. Still, they make fine soldiers, not maddened beast, or “glorious warriors”, as these barbarians love to refer to themselves.

Blow after blow is reflected, the halberd useless in such a distance forcing the halberdier to fall back to his stiletto, trying his best to stab the exposed weak points in his foe’s armour, only for the disturbing sound of metal scratching against metal to echo as blow after blow is deflected by the armour. Meanwhile the downed man is getting continuously pummelled by the enraged Akeonian as blow after blow is struck upon his head. And then, a particularly nasty hit disorients him just long enough for the Akeonian to grab his own long, narrow dagger and thrust it straight down the helmet’s visor.

A sickening squelch of an eyeball being penetrated is followed by the pained wailings that soon increase as the dagger is withdrawn, only to be stabbed back down, just with more anger in it, finally, the screams become gurgles, and are silenced completely.

This wasn’t supposed to happen ! You cannot help but curse. “Everyone, prepare to retreat !” You call out. If Megas doux (Megaduke) Mundus wants his supplies, he can get them with his own dead. Thinking so, you yourself begin struggling back, watching as more and more men continue to flood out of the large buildings you had thought were warehouses. But their storage had not been supplies, but rather fighting men, only now belatedly do you realize.

With death as a motivator, you force yourself into a sprint, your own men scrabbling onto their galea (galley) with such vigour that they begin undocking before everyone had reached them, forcing many of your men to jump into the waters and swim onto safety.

Sagittaire !“ Turning about, even through the shouts of panic and battle, a clear voice calls out. And you notice, standing back away from the battle proper, a collection of archers, perhaps three hundred strong, stand with their bows prepared and their arrows nocked.

In front of this gathering, you spot a man with his escorts, clad in heavy armour, with colourful coat of arms upon his chest and two flagbearers besides him holding banners showing a golden lion on red on the right, and on the left a silver dragon on black.

It is a banner you recognize. The banner of Dragon d'argent (silver dragon), a man obsessed with war that cares nought for anything else – Guillaume de La Mare, the bastard half-brother of the current king of Akeonians.
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>>5393711

And as more and more men continue to stream out from the ramshackle building around the isle, do you realize that this had been nothing but a trap.

To your horror, a single order bellows across the entire isle. “Tirer !” The bows bend for only a second before a literal swarm like disaster bringing locusts descend upon your retreating forces. Those few halberdiers manage to get away even under such withering rain, their armour acting as excellent protection for the arced arrows. But the real toll comes for your sailors whom have nothing but clothes upon their backs and courage in their hearts.

Once again, screams rise from your force, as but few were actually killed, many however were wounded and pinned to the ground from the intense pain.

That is when your ship lurches and you realize that it had begun setting off without your orders, but you do not have the courage to face your men, much less so order them to wait for their deaths. You doubt that they’d obey you even if you had bothered so.

Still, the eyes, they bore into you, shouts of pain and mercy fill the throats of those unlucky enough to now be stuck at the docks, their bloodied hand reaching out to you, their eyes begging for mercy, for help. You can feel a cold shiver run down your spine when those pleads for mercy turn into looks of spite and hatred as your ship gains more and more distance. The pleas soon turn to curses, and those very same curses are silenced as the rest of the Akeonians descend and begin killing off your sailors. Not much ransom to be earned from mere commoners, after all.

You feel a sickness come from the bottom of your stomach, a sickness you had once felt when you were a young lad, on your first journey upon a ship. With cold sweat drenching your already sweat-soaked clothes, you simply collapse upon the deck, your hands still tightly clenching upon the handrails. You cannot breathe, your gasps for breath are cut short when you begin throwing up, the only mercy being the fact that the rest of your men are as equally as shaken.

War is a nasty business, one you had taken a part in before, but those were small skirmishes, anti-piracy actions really, until the big war with Patera. You sunk many a ship and earned many an accolade. Oh, how the men then cheered your name. How proud you were when your rank was bestowed upon you. The worshipping gazes of the crowds. Soon you would turn your military career into a political one, assisting your father until you yourself may become Consul. But this, this was a massacre, not a battle.
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>>5393712

Minutes after, catching your breath, with strength returning to your legs, you rise up, ignoring the mess you made before you. Looking around you realize, that despite the losses suffered, most of your ships are still intact, they are still crewed. You still have a fighting chance. The Thephians better produce enough silk so that I could wipe my ass with it ! And just as quickly, your grief turns to rage, perhaps even greed. War is a nasty business, but a profitable one, just as long as you can not think about those who fight it.

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(POV shift: You are Armentarius Theocritus, and night fighting is damnded difficult.)

You deliver a quick jab with your left, your spathion slams into the chain worn by the man before you, but it does not penetrate, the chain taking most of the hit and the thick cotton underneath taking the rest. Fearing another strike, your foe interposes a shield before you, but he does not look where he is going, the night disguising the various pieces of sandstone and other jutting out rocks. Naturally, with a quick shifting of one’s feet, the man slips and falls down. And you pounce. Moving quickly and with practised ease, you ignore the ever-building fatigue and cut down with your sword. Through the panic, the man interposes his shields and your blade gets stuck in it at the very top. Not ideal, but you can work with it. Using your strength, you pull the blade, thereby pulling the shield. Slightly twisting your torso, you allow your armour to take the blow as the Akeonian’s shortsword slices against your armour. It is easily deflected as your own mace falls down with gusto. A sickening crunch and the irritating noise of bending metal echoes out, and your foe stops moving.

With great annoyance, you kick against the body and the shield, freeing your spathion, and with irritation you see that it had been chipped. You will have to repair it as soon as you can.

Scholae (School) !” You shout out as loud as you can. “Push them into the ocean !”

With another inspirational shout, as nothing more than means of momentary rest, you once more charge into the brutal melee. With friendly banners upon your ships, and the flashed lights of communications, you had struck hard, you had struck fast and without rest. And it paid off. The enemy was caught entirely unprepared, both for your night raid and the naval assault.

Being hit from both sides had thrown the Akeonians into a panic, and during said panic, someone somewhere knocked over a firepit, a torch, a cauldron or anything else and caused a fire to breakout within the tightly packed camp. Still, you have no idea which is worse, being engulfed in flames, or to drown as the salty waves take you, like many an invader when your ships rammed them to the next world underneath. Nor do you particularly care, all that matters now is winning.
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>>5393713

Having received little rest through your days of siege, you and your tagmata (regiment/battalion) had fared better than the rough, inexperienced recruits that were raised haphazardly. You and your men are professionals, used to this sort of war, this sort of tiredness and exhaustion. But the conscripts, those that are still able to fight and are of use, you can see them flagging, their movements are uncoordinated, drunk almost.

You will have to end this quickly.

Arrêt !” One of the Akeonians calls out. Before you, his plating similar to yours, with a set of well-fitting steel plate cladding him, obvious weak points like the joints, the armpits, the neck being protected by a layer of chain, with no doubt there being another layer of cotton underneath. An exquisitely decorated tabard is tied in front of his chest plate depicting what appears to be a black cross of the Shepherd on white in a checkered pattern taking up the top right and bottom left, with a detailed white tower upon blue taking up the rest. He has his blade sheathed, mace drawn and shield raised.

Knocking his mace against his shield, painted the same as his tabard, he continues. “Je suis Guiscard Ansure ! Je défie –” You do not give him a chance to finish, as you had begun to circle around the man, he had naturally followed, placing his back against one of the massively flaming tents, that had no doubt housed something flammable. With a quick charge, you shouldered the man, the impact on your end had rattled your head, knocked wind out of your lungs and bounced you back on your ass, but he ended up worse.

Being hit in full by a large man clad in very heavy armour, he had naturally stumbled as well, falling onto the flaming tent, the raging fires then proceeded to lick up his armour, quickly heating it, catching fire on everything they could. The gut twisting noise of heating plate sizzling flesh followed by panicked screams disturbs even you as in a panic, the man begins rolling around, trying to rise to his feet, but his endless and pained screams of being cooked alive in the very same thing he had though would protect him consumes the surroundings.

Fortunately for you, taking time to admire such a horrific death is not a part of your plan. So, rising to your feet, you begin to move onwards, ignoring the horrified looks of the nearby conscripts as the chevalier still screams in agony.

May the fires of hell be harsher than that. You think, many of your men, good men, fearful believers in God and his message had died, and many more will against these heretics. Their families forever looking up in despair upon hearing the news of their deaths, those looks are what you hate the most.
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>>5393715

Noticing your distinct lack of an opponent, the enemy decides to rectify it, by placing down a wall of three terrified men clad in padded cloth, shields and spears. The trio look absolutely terrified, and you quickly realize why. Starting back at you is your reflection upon the metal reinforced part of the shield, put there to give it more toughness and protect the hand of its wielder.

From head to toe you are covered in blood, your once beautiful golden plume is had been stained red, its individual threads now sticking together with each other or to your helmet. Your immaculate armour is full of bends, missing pieces and scars, coated in between with a thick layer of both mud and blood. The perfect cloak of white and gold equally as ruined, parts of it had been torn off, whilst the ends bear signs of fire damage, to the point where on occasions you can still see bright red sparks falling down from it. To those men you seem as death incarnate. The grim reaper come to deliver his judgement upon the sinful, a herald of the final battle, the end times of judgement.

You simply walk forwards, and with every step you take the trio walks backwards, their shields visibly trembling as you keep approaching. Through corner of your eye, you can see your own men had already circled around your fearful foe.

With a simple nod, you lock eyes with the one in the middle, before shock takes hold of them, and they nothing. The man, alongside his two comrades, collapses as the mace blows to the backs of their heads had quickly finished them off.

All around you the battle continues to rage on, but only as smoulders and not like the raging flame that had originally been there. The enemy still possesses superior numbers, but they are terrified, unorganized and scattered. And your men had already made contact to the sailors of those friendly ships of yours. The mercenaries, whilst distasteful and driven only by gold, are experienced. You do wonder if some, if not most of them, were ex-pirates, that had followed their captains when they took clemency mercifully extended by his majesty.

Domestikos (domestic, commander).” An authoritative voice calls out.

Turning around, you quickly spot its owner. “Megas doux (Megaduke) Mundus.” You slightly bow.

“Good to see that you live.”

“Thank you. How goes the war ? I assume well that you had decided to help me.”

“Well enough, I suppose.” You can tell there is some hesitation in the man’s voice. “How well remains to be seen on how well the Tarrizans perform without our help.”

“You sent them away ?”

“I did.”

“And you thought they wouldn’t run ?” You cannot help but feel slight anger rising.

“If they want their silk, they won’t. And I only sent them to secure some supplies. Now, if they fail at that, then they will truly be worthless.”
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>>5393716

“I see.” Tying to turn away from the rising emotions, you quickly try to change the subject. “The Akeonians are shattered, I think we can demand their surrender.”

“I think so too. The sooner we finish the fight, the sooner we can put out those fires, the supplies they have will serve us instead.”

At least we can agree on that. You think instead of saying, being mindful of your position.

“Raise the Wolf’s banner ! Demand their surrender !” The man bellows.

With the banners of the empire flying higher and more numerous than those of the various lords, morale and a willingness to fight quickly collapses amongst the attackers.

At first, individuals surrender, but then small groups, and once the chevaliers throw down their weapons, the fight is over.

Then, a few frantic hours are spent fighting the raging flames and awaiting the Tarrizans that had yet to show, causing Mundus to pace back and forth with annoyance as he observes the coast.

Until finally, some ships do become visible, and as they close in on the docks, they made for a sorry sight. The halberdiers, pride of Tarrizo are all battered and tired, nearly collapsing when they make it ashore, the rest of the crew are also solemnly silent, as they go about their work in practiced motions, but clearly not thinking about anything, and if they are thinking about something, it is not what’s in front of them.

You can’t wait to hear the good news you were hoping to hear.

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(POV shift: You are Mundus Helenos, and darkness is coming.)

You have a hard time supressing your rage. You can feel your nails itch as the damned Tarrizan stands before, not only not apologetic, but outright demandful.

“You failed to secure any supplies, and you demand to rest ?!” How about I put you under, then you can rest for as long as you want !” You shout, no doubt your face had turned red by now.

“It was an ambush. The Akeonians knew of our plans, they laid out bait !” Just as passionate, Vincenso responds.

“How can they know about something we didn’t even consider until hours ago ?!”

“Alright, maybe they didn’t know of our plans, but they had expected a potential raid upon their supplies !”

“So they put their entire army there ?!”

“Yes ! They kept coming without end, I could not take that isle even if I threw away my own life !”

You sit back into your chair, collapse more like. You needed those supplies, what you managed to scrounge up from here has extended your staying power, but not by long.

“Then we hit them somewhere else.” Armentatrius, whom had been silent during your heated exchange opens up. “IF, they had concentrated such a large force there, then they must have left other areas undermanned. We can attack those, maybe they stored their supplies there.”

“Or maybe they had laid another ambush.” Sourly Vincenso remarks.
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>>5393718

Yes. Maybe. You try to think back to what the holy knight had said about the isles.

“But.” Vincenso interrupts your thoughts. “We’ve been fighting non-stop, everyone needs rest, we can’t go on another attack.”

“If we do not, we will give the enemy a chance to relocate.” Armentarius responds.

“And what if we get caught exhausted ? We won’t even put up a fight, all the good supplies will be then.”

“Silence, both of you.” You interject. “I will make the decision, not you.”

Leaning back in your chair, you continue to ponder in silence:

The first isle, yes, that one had perhaps around fifty ships, all docked and awaiting for the break of dawn. Maybe it is in those ships that the supplies had been put ?

The second, the one flying the bastards standard, as Vincenso informed you, is full of fanciful tents, maybe that could be your desired target ?

The third, the entire isle is an army camp, but it could also be a potential decoy. Or it could be the rest of the army. Either way, you will find supplies there.

Alternatively, you could just try to breakout, return to friendly waters. It would give Akeonians free reign over most of the far isles, but it would be a safe port for you and your men.

Can pick more than one, but it will result in less ships dedicated to each task. To pass, a choice must reach at least half of total votes.

>Strike the first isle, housing the warships, perhaps those garrisons are far emptier that you had originally presumed.

>Strike the second isle, housing potential VIPs, or maybe disguised supplies.

>Strike the third isle, housing soldiery.

>Try to retreat to friendly territory.

Finally, the matter of rest, you could strike out now, making sure that what intelligence you have is as accurate as possible, or you could rest and recuperate, preparing yourself for the next fight.

Can only pick one.

>Move immediately.

>Rest.

Total fleet strength:

43 Warships (Tarrizo)

8 Merchantships (Maniakes)

25 Warships

14 Merchantships

A total of 90 ships of whom 22 are merchantships and 68 are warships
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>>5393720
>Renovatio Imperii is back!
>read posts
>remember how fucked up the situation is
>mfw

I have no clue what island we should attack, if any. If our scouts are so shit that they couldn't see any hint of the massive amount of soldiers on ambush island then how can we discern what forces are present on any island?

So, to me, it's either gamble on an island after having a rest or retreat immediatly to join up with the reinforcements.
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>>5393710
holy shit your back QM, hope your Finland trip was fun
>>5393720
>Strike the second isle, housing potential VIPs, or maybe disguised supplies.
decapitation strike
>Rest.
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Holy shit! We are alive again.
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>>5393720
>>Strike the first isle, housing the warships, perhaps those garrisons are far emptier that you had originally presumed.
Now that we know that our enemies use ambush tactics there is no way the second isle is not a trap same as "supply depot". I recon their armed forces were split between the supply and VIP islands the two targets that they made sure looked as appealing as possible. They made two ambushes while what's left is sent to the third island. I believe this is the perfect opportunity to strike at that first island and burn as many ships as possible while their land troops are away and cannot support their fleet. There is no fucking way they can relocate from ambushes to the fleet base in time before our attack even if we rest.

>>Rest.
Have people rest for a few hours and attack by dawn. While ship crews and soldiers are resting have our air recon fly all over that fucking island and report to us every single sand particle on it and every single fish around it. If there is something fishy about the island they will notice it I am sure. No surprises this time. Tell them to spare no energy and allow them to sit this one out if necessary.
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The second island is 100% bait.
If the enemy commander is competent enough to lay traps for us then I won't believe for a moment that he would leave it unattended.
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I would love to retreat and get reinforcements but I also would love for us to get any tangible victory.
>>5393720
>>5393789
+1 to this I guess
I sure hope I won't regret it
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>>5393789
Support.

If nothing else, we should attempt to do as much damage to their warships as possible and then depart rather than make landfall.

>>5393722
Welcome back you glorious bastard! Hope work went well enough
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>>5393722
welcome back qm good to see you
ah good pastebin
>>5393720
Seems Vincenso and Arm, are doing plenty of fighting.
>Strike the first isle, housing the warships, perhaps those garrisons are far emptier that you had originally presumed.
>Rest.

Our holy knights if rested, can scout. And since we don't need too many to scout the others can kill and they are good at killing, really good. Beside being a balsam for morale when seen.
Less warships for the akeonians should help us, both because they need to leave some men behind and because they have less ships for battle. Now if i remember correctly we had also done a deal with Patera, for their aid in war. But i could mix things around, so correct me if i am wrong. If it's true i hope they join Mundus quickly.
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I am thinking no white peace if we can destroy more and more of their fleet and leave them stranded on the islands. They have arrived with their great army here, if we can defeat them in more naval battles they will suffer heavily.
Beside that i am still thinking about the idea of making World Shield, from a generic province to a special military province for the sustainment, recruitment and training of a larger force of our elite schola. And put Armentarius in charge of it. Probably start to modify/add and change the traditions to make it more loyal.
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>>5393720
>“The third, I’ve seen a mixture of warships and merchant ships. Numerous tents flying various banners. In the middle stands a half banner depicting a golden lion on red on the right, and on the left stands a silver dragon on black.”
>a half banner depicting a golden lion on red on the right, and on the left stands a silver dragon on black.”
>In front of this gathering, you spot a man with his escorts, clad in heavy armour, with colourful coat of arms upon his chest and two flagbearers besides him holding banners showing a golden lion on red on the right, and on the left a silver dragon on black.

It is a banner you recognize. The banner of Dragon d'argent (silver dragon), a man obsessed with war that cares nought for anything else – Guillaume de La Mare, the bastard half-brother of the current king of Akeonians.
HMMMMMMMMM. Someone is not where they are supposed to be.
And a mixture of merchant ships and warships. HMMMMMMMMM.
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>>5393720
It seems like years have passed, welcome back QM.
Time to work:

>Strike the first isle, housing the warships, perhaps those garrisons are far emptier that you had originally presumed.
Our enemies are numerous but not infinite, they would not set ambushes on every island.

>Rest.
If our flying units can observe enemy ships while the rest of our forces rest, that would be great.
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>>5393789
Supporting

>>5393722
Welcome back boss! <3 Hope you had fun in Finngolia
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>>5393720
wow tervetuloa back qm
second isle is definitely a trap
>Strike the first isle, housing the warships, perhaps those garrisons are far emptier that you had originally presumed.
well, we know where their troops are. and we do want to have them have less stuff to sail
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>>5393720
>Strike the second isle, housing potential VIPs, or maybe disguised supplies.
>Rest.

>>5393789
>>5393798
>>5394039
>>5394121
>>5394671
Second isle is obviously the one with the supplies. The half-brother is not on it because he was setting the trap for us on the other island, and therefore his banner and his forces are meant to ward us off from where the actual supplies are. There's also merchant ships there, per the scout report from last thread.
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>>5393720
>Strike the second isle, housing potential VIPs, or maybe disguised supplies.
>Rest.

I think >>5394714 is right. NewbQM must have put such emphasis on the banners, having Vincenso recognise Guillaume and having him describe his personality for a reason. I think after having defeated us in that ambush he'll head for the war fleet on the first island with which he'll most likely start looking for our fleet. They know very well how much we want to sink their navy from our desperate sabotage operation so I think the third island is a decoy and the rest of their army is actually with their ships as another trap. Either way, I've got a very bad feeling about all this.

If it turns out that all those details didn't matter then at least we'll have learned to not trust the QM when he gives more of them again right? :)
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>>5394714
+1 to both options.
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>>5394714
Why would the presence of a VIP and the merchant ships ward us off? That would have the opposite effect as catching him and/or supplies is what we want. The second island was a great target all along which is why it is without doubt a trap. Have you considered the possibility that the island where the main fleet semms to be stationed is the one our enemy doesn't want us to go to? Dozens of ships would ward the enemy off better than the head of the enemy commander don't you think? The enemy outnumber us greatly in ground forces it can afford to set up two ambushes.
They can't transfer their forces from the ambush site to the main fleet before our attack simply because getting your troops and supplies onto ships at night takes a long ass time. We can afford a few hours of rest while our griffons are flying to the island and back.

>>5394731
>They know very well how much we want to sink their navy
Woah! The enemy wants to sink our ships during a war. That never happened before. What a revolutionary strategy.
Also what is that about not trusting the QM lmao? It's not the QM's fault if you misinterpreted the details he gave you.
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>>5394921
Could you seriously not give me the benefit of the doubt? Obviously we want to sink the enemy fleet in a war, my point is about how desperate they think we are on doing that which is why I mentioned the shit sabotage op. If they think we're extremely desperate to sink their fleet, they'll be confident that we'll target it if given a tantalizing opportunity and as such it can be used as bait in a trap.

On the QM question, it's called sarcasm. I thought the smiley face and the spoilers would make that clear but apparently not.

And if this was all bait then hats off to you. You make a very convincing act of sincerety.
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>>5394931
Look maybe I layed it on a little thick in my post but the point I am making is - the commander's head is a better bait than a fleet of warships. And now we know for a fact that it is bait since the commander is not at the tents but on a different island surrounded by his troops. The only way for the second island to be a more obvious bait is if they removed all ships from it.
If the first island is a trap as you believe our griffin knights will surely notice something now that we all know that the enemy uses that tactic. And if they don't and we jump into an ambush I promise that I will not vote to try being a hero and will give my vote for getting the fuck out and waiting for reinforcements. But I will not vote for the second island in a million years.
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>>5394945
Not necessarily. If his reputation is one of a warmaster then his presence would dissuade attacks, not encourage them. One would assume that he would be the best protected out of all potential targets, and as we have learned, fearsome to fight too. It's reasonable then that if he's not where his banners say he is, then there's something that needs protecting there (or needs to look like it's protected) that isn't the man himself.
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>>5394984
First of all we don't know about his reputation. You are constructing a scarecrow out of thin air.
Second of all his reputation is irrelevant in this case. No matter how fearsome his reputation might be taking out the enemy commander is a top priority. Doubly so if he is also competent.
If I thought that the second island actually has enemy command on it I would vote to attack it. But I know that it's just another ambush. Because the commander is on another island surrounded by his troops. Because he is not retarded enough to believe that his (presumed) reputation alone would protect him. Because military commanders are not some kind of demons who gain superpowers from sufficient level of notoriety.
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>>5393720
>Strike the first isle, housing the warships, perhaps those garrisons are far emptier that you had originally presumed.
>Rest.
Tch, hate it when an enemy gets clever. Well, if cunning won't work, resort to force. Takeout the ships, that buys us time and swings the initiative back in our favor.
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>>5395002
>a man obsessed with war that cares nought for anything else
He's certainly good at it, if nothing else, especially when he pulled this stunt with the ambush. Attacking enemy commanders is an opportunistic move that should be undertaken when they're vulnerable and alone, not when they've planted their banners and surrounded themselves with their forces, which he should know. And reputation is a weapon of its own too. Anyway, I can see I won't convince you, so we'll wait and see how the vote goes.
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Update tomorrow, both for broken empire ground edition and renovatio imperii.
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>>5395581
Oh boy, here we go anons. And as for the QM: If the first vote has won then I do not want to split the fleet, there's no room for half measures on this one.
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>>5393710
Just caught up on this and I'm loving it, Long live the Emperor, Long Live the Empire, May the Shepherd bless our Reign. Remember, the Shepherd's Sling has a long reach and a deadlier touch.
>>5394054
Damn, I'm watching Sharpe right now, great show
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>>5395008
Supporting
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>>5395581
nice
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>>5394714
I'll support this idea
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Second 5

First 9

Rest 13

Total of 14 votes

So you will be striking the first isle in total force.

Writing.

Unbroken Empire already done, will update that alongside this once I finish.

Also, banners, banners, banners.
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>>5396536
you did made some nice descriptions of banners. i like the gull of tarrizo, but the wolf of the empire isn't bad either.
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>>5396536
Hmm, Banners, we should probably make one for ourselves, what's the Symbol of our Faith? A Crook or a Cross?
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“The isle housing warships.” You eventually make up your mind.

Both Vincenso and Armentarius turn to regard you.

“We rest, get some sleep, fill our bellies, at the break of dawn the holy knights will fly once more. Hopefully this time they will be able to actually scout things out properly.” With some sourness you say. Although you cannot blame them too much, they have to fly high, and try to make things beneath them in darkness. It still however doesn’t change the fact that the poor intelligence caused you so much damage.

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(End of POV shift.)

You breathe out, pushing your weight upwards, breathe in as you draw closer to the ground. A series of push ups, a part of your morning routine, it is good to use the muscles you had grown accustomed using back in the village. Tilling fields is hard labour, so is chopping firewood and doing a bunch of other small tasks that would require a healthy young man. But even then, you pale in comparison to your tagmata (regiment/battalion). Unlike you, those men had trained from birth, or they were picked from other tagmata due to their skill and might at arms.

Drops of sweat begin pooling around your body, you had been at this for about half an hour now, doing push-ups, pull-ups, squatting and rising, still, your favourite were the various rocks around the gymnasium. There was a certain childish charm about them, clearly specifically trimmed and fixed up to make gripping them easier, all of them had paintings depicting the great heroes of the past, alarmingly both of those ancient heathens, whom lived before God had ordained the Shepherd to deliver his message, as well as saints known for their strength. Just for a moment, you felt like you were back in the church, in your little sleepy village, not important enough for anything but the taxman and his escort that had come once a year and left as soon as they got what was due, looking at the bright and detailed illustrations.

Apparently, there had been some discussion when Shepherd’s word swept the Empire whether or not it is appropriate to portray God’s creations by mere mortal hands. You feel quite happy that the ékphrasē (expression) faction won. To strive to portray man as accurate and as precise as possible is the best way to show an artist’s dedication to God and his perfect creation.
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>>5396714

Taking a larger rock, as you are still unable to lift the heaviest ones, you strain your muscles lifting it up, as it is the only way to see the entirety of the story. This one your particularly like, in detailed and colourful drawing, is portrayed Deinomenes, one of the ancient heroes, there had been some debate whether or not to proclaim him as a saint, for he was not a part of the flock, he had fought against the cruel pagan gods and their desire to control man and his destiny, he had been kind to his fellows, strong and wise, tricking those very same gods, devils in disguise really, into giving him power that he then used to undermine them. He had even slain one, yet with their cruel mockery, the gods revealed that they had used him to kill their rival, as no divine could slay divine. For his arrogance, they had granted him immortal life, but stripped away his ability to be seen or touched, alongside his ability to touch others. And so he had spent centuries watching his loved ones pass away, his town crumble, his familial name disappear. Perhaps he is still wandering about ? Perhaps the Shepherd had taken such a great hero to his side and freed him from his suffering.

Putting the rock, you proceed to calmly walk back to the cold bath and dive into it. Washing away all of your sweat, you take another moment to ponder. About your reality, tales of heroes are fine for children, but you had not been one for too long, greater duties call for you.

Which brings you back to the headache of the two feuding kyvernítis (governors). So far you had leaned towards the senatorial favourite. You had also pondered about just simply digging up more wells, but apparently, the river – ḗremos periplanṓmenos (calm wanderer) – is and old wide river, calm in its current. However, it is already half drained compared to how vibrant it should be at this time of the year, so simply digging wells does not seem to be an option. No doubt the local administrators would have started to do so if they could.

You had dismissed both kyvernítis (governors) until you made your decision, since you naturally had to dig through a mountain of papers. As you had read, and as been reported, the droughts had resulted in hot, dry summers and equally dry and cold winters for inner thémata (placement, district), but you had also once more realized something important due to your situation, the coastal thémata help feed the inner ones. And your isles provide vast quantities of salted fish as well.

Hopefully my deal with Patera proves worth it. You can already imagine the outraged looks of Tarrizans once they learn that the purple dye that they had been long since lusting after will for ten years be a Pateran monopoly.

Rising from the cold water, you shudder as air blows over you, with a quick step you move on to the hot bath.
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>>5396716

There’s a chance that your actions may cause the two mercantile republics to go to war once again. Which is…good ? You question yourself. If they are fighting each other, they will not threaten you, but at the same time, there is a chance that things may escalate beyond your control. If possible, you would prefer to both strengthen your position and reduce their influence without violence, but it seems to follow you wherever you go and no matter what you do. Such cruel times. You lament, recalling the writings of the great historians about the Thephikḗ eirḗnē (Thephian peace), where law ruled absolute, peace reigned, people prospered and wise emperors reigned. You can only wish that once the Shepherd guides you, the people of the empire shall remember you as one of the great emperors.

“Your majesty.” You hear a knock and the voice of your kanikleiou (keeper of the imperial inkstand).

“Enter.”

The warmth of the hot bath and the steam surrounding you begins its daring escape as the door is opened.

Your relaxation is cut short, once you see the man’s grave face.

“What happened ?”

“The Akeonian messenger, your majesty. He is dead.”

“What ?!” You rise from your bath in surprise. “How ?! Did he refuse to eat and drink again ?”

“No, your majesty. It was poison. Poison that he drank himself.”

“We had ordered him secured, how did poison pass through without notice ?”

“I do not know, your majesty. But he left a letter, I can br-“

“No. We shall go there ourselves.” You say once more clutching your head. Is this why father went mad ? I cannot have even a moment of rest ! “Summon the servants, we need to get dressed.” With resignation you say, stepping out of the nice, hot bath.
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“How did this happen ?” You ask the guards and the servants dedicated to keeping your prisoner comfortable. Your dozen bodyguards surrounding them all.

“It is our failure, your majesty ! We deserve nought but death !” The two members of the Scholae (School) kowtow before your standing figure. You had calmed yourself by the time you got there, so you can think clearly enough to realize that you simply cannot punish these men too harshly, you lack those skilled and loyal.

“Strip them of one year’s worth of pay. That shall be punishment enough.” You state.

The two men slam their head onto the floor multiple times, to the point where you can see blood forming. “We thank you for your mercy, your majesty !”

“Enough ! Get them out of our sight.”

Your bodyguards move to help their brethren, visibly relieved that they got to keep their lives. As your gaze turns towards the servants, they all shiver, realizing that they are far more expendable than your bodyguards, after all, you had already gotten rid half of their number before for nothing, at least in their minds. If only they’d see the balance books.
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>>5396718

“Count Durant Dufour was a prisoner we decided to keep alive.” You pause for dramatic effect. “And now he is dead. How did it happen ?”

“Your majesty.” The eldest of the group of six, clearly the leader or simply taking on the role due to his age, responds. “We had thoroughly checked everything the foreigner had in his possession. Every time he is dressed, the servants make sure that he is not hiding anything.”

“Had he taken a step out of the room ?”

“Yes, your majesty. He would take walks in the garden, under guard and under watch, no one is allowed to approach him by at least two meters, if he wants to get to something, he has to inform a guard so that he could check it first.” Despite the man’s trembling voice, he clearly responds.

“Then how did he get the poison ?”

“P-perhaps during his meal, your majesty ?”

“Then why wasn’t it checked ?”

“We do check it, your majesty, we do. Please, your majesty, we did everything we could.”

With a sigh, you turn away from the kowtowing servants and make your way to the bed. The corpse of the man once known as Durant Dufour lays there unmoving, his face pale and restful. His clothing appears to be immaculate, and upon his chest, just above his locked hands, whom still clench a glass vial that had no doubt held poison, rests a single sealed envelope.

Giatrós (Doctor), inspect the letter.” You have to admit, you are ever so slightly paranoid about poisons, after the way you came to power.

“Right away, your majesty.” The very same doctor whom had investigated your father’s death gingerly approaches the letter.

You yourself walk back and take a seat on a chair that had been specially brought from outside the room.

It takes a good thirty minutes of tense silence, as the servants continue to kowtow before you, afraid of what your judgement may be.

“The letter and the envelope seem safe, your majesty.” The man responds with a bow, bringing it over.

You take, the envelope already unsealed, you pull out the piece of parchment.

To Imperator, Basileús kai Autokrátōr Thephaiōn (General, Sovereign and Autocrat of Thephians),

Greetings, Your Imperial Majesty. I had enjoyed our conversations together. To be honest, I had not expected to have survived for so long. You are a kind man, if it were a more peaceful age, a more prosperous age, perhaps I would have had the honour to call you my Emperor, but unfortunately these are not such times.

Know that I took my own life willingly, perhaps forever damming my soul, but hopefully saving those of my family. I would like to make a request of you, Your Imperial Majesty, if you would entertain the last will of a desperate man. If you win the war, and if perhaps you manage to regain the lands once lost to us. I would like to beg of you from beyond that you would spare my family, if not their lands.
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>>5396720

Please, do not blame the servants assigned to me, they had no way of knowing how I poisoned myself.

Due to your kindness, your imperial majesty, whilst not spitting upon my own oaths of honour, all I can tell you is that His Royal Majesty has eyes and ears everywhere. Everywhere.

Please burn this letter after you had read it.

Humbly, your servant in another time, Count Durant Dufour.


Putting the letter down, you turn to regard the trembling servants. “In his last will, the count had requested for our mercy upon your behalf. As a faithful servant of the Shepherd, I shall extend such mercy. You may keep your lives, but you cannot keep your positions.” You have to deliver a punishment, that is something you had learnt against your will when you are in a position of power.

“We thank you for your mercy, your majesty, may your reign be blessed for a thousand years !” The servants excitedly respond, despite being thrown out onto the streets. Odd that. How a much greater potential punishment makes something cruel seem entirely acceptable. You have no doubt that they had cursed you as a tyrant once you down-sized their numbers.

Rising from you seat, you begin slowly making your way back to your main office. And once you reach there, you dismiss everyone as you sit behind your desk. The last part of the letter had disturbed you.

Eyes and ears everywhere. Perhaps paranoia is a requirement of bearing the weight of the crown.

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(POV shift: You are Armentarius Theocritus, you hate the ocean.)

God, you hate it. The wobbling, the blue around you, but especially the wobbling. You feel comfortable on the back of a horse, in the middle of the battlefield surrounded on all sides and fighting against all odds. Be it cold, hot, rain, wind. Be it summer, winter, or an endless change of all. Please, just get me off this damned to hell thing !

With a laugh, moving with the swaying of the ship, Mundus comes over.

Domestikos (domestic, commander), still hating the open seas ?”

You do not even bother to respond, being far too busy holding onto the edge of the ship. The same sickness had taken most of your men as well.

“If my hunch is correct, there won’t be much fighting on water, but plenty of it on land.”

“I pray to God that your hunch is correct, then.” You wearily respond.

“Speaking of hunches, you better be right about those prisoners. I do not want defeated foes to return and fight us again.”

“Do not worry, I put some of my best men on the task.” You respond. The numerous prisoners you had captured were left behind, the isle still seems to be surrounded, so you were able to use your least able men as prison guards, thus killing two birds with one stone. Naturally you had left a couple of your trusted subordinates to oversee the whole thing, but if things go well, you will have plenty of ransom to make this war worth it.
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>>5396721

“Good.” Mundus starts to look at the skies. “And the holy knights are returning. Be prepared, domestikos, that fight might come sooner rather than later.”

With a rattling impact, that you really didn’t need anymore off, you turn your head to catch pieces of the conversation.

“From what I had seen, there appear to be less men than we originally thought.” The holy knight responds.

“Are you sure ?” Mundus asks.

“Relatively, my brothers and I circled around for almost an hour, keeping ourselves to the Sun, I doubt that the enemy were able to spot us.”

“Good. And their ships ?”

“Still docked, the exact same way as they were in the night. At least it seems so.”

“No movement ?”

“No.”

You watch as Mundus starts to think for a moment. “Tell me, how deep were the ships hulls in the water ?” The man seems momentarily confused. “Did you see any barnacles sticking on the ships ? Different colouration of the wood ?”

“Not as far as we could observe, no.”

“Then that means that those ships a laden down with something at least.”

“Hopefully not the remainder of the Akeonian army.” You manage.

“Afraid, domestikos (domestic, commander) ?”

“No, just concerned whom will defend their majesty if I were to die right now.” Stoically you respond.

“Well, here’s to God’s will being that we all survive and continue to serve our Emperor.” Mundus responds before moving to the stern of the ship issuing orders.
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“We are going to approach from the East, whilst there’s no dock there, the beach there is welcoming and flat, it will allow for us to deploy in full force.” Mundus explains. “To the west, the beach there is harsher, so the Tarrizans will be taking it, alongside some of the local fishermen to act as their guides.” You can see the slight wound on the man’s pride that he cannot rely on his fleet to deal with the difficult approach.

“And of the ships that are docked ?”

“That’s where you will be. The Tarrizan halberdiers will draw the attention of the main forces, the sailors on both sides will try to harass and delay the best they can, but once they realize our target, no doubt that the Akeonians will send everything they have to retake the docks.”

“Seems like we will have a proper fight then.”

“Anything you dislike.”

“No, Megas doux (Megaduke), this why I and my men are here, and this is why their majesty had allowed us here.”

“Good. We should hit the beaches in about five or so minutes, no doubt they had spotted us already, so be prepared to run.” With his final parting words, Mundus draws his sword and begins shouting commands, that are then quickly replayed by the various flags.

I’d fight giants, dragons, or whatever beasts the ancient crazed storytellers talked about, just as long as I get to fight them on solid ground.
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>>5396725

Your men gather close to the bow, as the drummers underneath begin beating at an ever-increasing rhythm, and the expensive mercenary crews quickly respond to them and increase the sailing speed faster, faster, faster.

As you hear the sound of trumpets that is the only thing you can hear as Akeonian forces begin rushing about their camp, organizing into a line to hold off your assault.

“Here goes nothing.” You whisper. “For the Empire !” You bellow.

“For the Empire !” Your men respond as one.

And that is when the ship is rocked, its wooden hull sliding over the warm beach sands.

With a quick sprint and a hop, you land feet first onto the softness underneath. God, it feels good to be on land.

Drawing both your sword and mace, you begin rushing onwards, the noises of clinking and clanking armour inform you that your men are not far behind. Still, the sailors are the first ones ahead of you, even if they disembarked slightly later, there’s nothing you can do about it, unless you wish to drop a large part of your extensive protection.

The flapping of wings, followed by an ear piercing screech makes you look up, to see as the ten of them dive accurately onto the quickly assembling ranks, screams of pain and the noise of cracking bones, flesh being rent apart and that of frenzied feeding quickly puts the fear of God in the hearts of men unfortunate enough to hear them.

It also seems that you had struck at the most opportune time, as the formations gathered appear to only be half-dressed at best, and now the officers coordinating the formations had just been violently mutilated in front of the very men they were supposed to lead. Realizing that their targets had been ridden of, the knights once more soar into the heavens, under the cheers from your side.

Steadying your breathing, you maintain a good pace and soon enough you can hear the sound of wood underneath your feet. As well as your first opponents. A spear wall formed by men clad in chain and steel breastplates had their large kite shields raised and their spears lowered, their gleaming steel helmets, steady gazes and firm arms showcasing that these are probably some of the best fighters on the isle, men-at-arms of a noble, nobles, or even the king that had seen numerous battles.

You slam into them with the wrath of God.

Whilst the force is elite. You actually outnumber them two to one, no doubt the rest of their force is still somewhere on the isle, but what matters now are those in front of you.

Naturally, lacking a shield yourself, you had slowed down your charge, allowing your men forwards, and with the sheer weight of the attack the shield wall crumbled, it had not fallen, but gaps appeared enough for you to find an opportunity.

Swiftly hoping through a gap, you ignore the two spears ripping pieces of your lamellar away, and land safely on the other side.
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>>5396727

Swinging about, you knock a spear away using your left, and with your mace held in your right, you deliver you favourite killing blow – that of a brutal blow to the head. Blood spurts out of the now dead man, staining your own helm and face red, but you do not have the time to wipe it away as another spear glances past you, and another.

Realizing that you can’t simply scare your opponent away, you take a step back, drawing distance, this naturally encourages your opponents as their weapons have greater reach compared to yours.

But you already lured the both of them away from the shield wall.

Only realizing their mistake when you simply stand there unmoving, the men try to turn rapidly, but they are quickly slammed into by your tagmata (regiment/battalion).

And just like that, the defenders crumble.

The griffins dive and rise, carrying victims in fanciful plate, either feasting upon them in flight, or simply dropping them and allowing the earth or the ocean to do the dirty work for them.

What remains of the last part of the presumed elite force is then just as quickly overwhelmed by the halberdiers, whom out number them to an even more absurd degree than your own force did.

It all seems, too easy. You cannot help but think. The forces here were tiny compared to your own.

You having secured the docks, the griffon riders having decapitated leadership, the halberdiers having broken the backs of the defenders, and the sheer number of sailors having overwhelmed the defences brought the fighting to quick end, all in all, the battle had lasted only about twenty minutes, before the Akeonians had surrendered.

Taking a moment to rest, you wait until Mundus comes over to inspect the ships, not having exchanged a single word with you, expect for a nod.

And then you are startled by the crazed laughter coming from the vessel Mundus had inspected.

“FOOD ! WEAPONS ! ARMOUR !” He roars and laughs once more…then it is silent…”WARSHIPS !” He once again out of nowhere picks up.

Having calmed his glee. He returns to your side.

“With this, we can fully resupply, and I think we just strengthen the imperial navy fivefold !” You can tell that the man is in a jovial mood.

“But can we sail them ?” And that brings it right down.

“No. We cannot, we need more men.”

>”Then I and mine shall stay here, until you return.”

>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return.”

>”I mean, what are the chances that the Akeonians will inspect the isle ? A small garrison is probably better than obvious forces like us.”

>”Instead of staying with the ships, we should keep the momentum and strike while the iron is hot.” (Where?)

>(Write in ?)
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>>5396563

This is the holy symbol.

Really good rolls for the combat.
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I am not sure I like any of those options. Maybe I am just a coward but I honestly think we should take as much supplies as our ships will fit and then just burn the rest together with those ships or destroy them in some other way. After that we should return to the friendly territory and wait for reinforcements to arrive.
We already did a lot of damage to the enemy. The second island is a trap, the third island is full of soldiers. I just don't see what else we could do without risking our whole fleet being sent to the bottom of the sea. And leaving people here together with warships is the same as handing them over to the enemy.
This is not a vote btw. I am just thinking. Curious what other anons think.
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So yeah if I were to vote my vote would be
>Loot as much as possible,
>maybe take a few ships with us, I am sure we could crew at least an extra ship or two
>destroy everything else, especially the ships
>get the fuck out to the friendly territory and reunite with our reinforcements
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>>5396731
How many new ships are there QM?

And how many can we crew?

If we use the bare minimum crew compliments on all of our current ships, how many new ships can we crew?

>>5396758
I’m inclined to agree - but we should take as many ships and supplies possible before heading to friendly waters and obtaining more sailors.
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>>5396782
>take as many ships and supplies possible
Yeah absolutely. I am sure we can take a few ships as long as we run a skeleton crew on them.
Maybe sink a few of the smaller ships we have and take proper warships instead of them?
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>>5396782
Agreed i would like to know how many we can take with us? Perhaps we can even attempt to shanghai some of the captured enemies? Help sail the ships back and be set free.
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>>5396731
>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return. But we will prepare sabotage for ships and supplies in case we are driven off this Island.

Warships and supplies for the rest of the campaign, this boom is too big to abandon. We will fight until we have no other choice but if it is not possible to have this treasure thesis our enemy will not have it either.

In the best case this will be the turning point of this invasion, in the worst case it will delay the enemy until our reinforcements show up.

But the idea that we are infiltrated by enemy spies disturbs me, maybe if we had invested in spies instead of building roads the result of this story would be different, but there is nothing more to be done now.
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fivefold holy. Yeah the De la Mare must have bet everything on this. All this warships. Equipment and food.
This is quite a lot, but i am not sure if we can fight here. There must be more Akeonian soldiers in the island for guard all of this. Or are they really so ambitious they are going everything or nothing ?
I think we should interrogate and see if anyone of the captured foes knows about patrols and so on. Same if there is any papers.

"Humbly, your servant in another time, Count Durant Dufour." too bad he died
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>>5396731
Dear god, fantastic, truly blessed
>”I mean, what are the chances that the Akeonians will inspect the isle ? A small garrison is probably better than obvious forces like us.”
We need to steal EVERYTHING, also the Enemies are now pretty fucked if we captured their storage depot
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>>5396732
Awesome, I love the world building you're putting into this quest
Also, we really should find the Dufour family and make them regional governors or something he really went above and beyond for us while not breaking his oaths
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The more I think about this the more I dislike the options given. This island is the enemy supply depot. Sooner or later their fleet will come to resupply here and will immediately discover the whole situation. They will slaughter whoever we wleave there and retake all their ships making all our achievements pointless. I highly doubt we will be able to return before that happens.
I believe this is the perfect situation when a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush. taking all those ships would be nice but it's not worth risking our troops and givcing the enemy an opportunity to reverse most of the damage that we have done.
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>>5396731
>>(Write in)
Take as much supplies as possible. Take a few warships with us with skeleton crews. Everything that we cannot bring with us including supplies and ships should be destoyed be it by fire or by sinking it into the sea. After that we leave to regroup and get reinforcements.
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>>5396731
>>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return.”
try to be speedy about it, interrogate the foes taken and see how much time we have
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Would be nice to have a rough map of the region or at least a vague idea of the distances between islands and our current position. Kinda tough to make logistical decisions while floating in a deprivation chamber.
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What an oppurtunity. At the same time risking again Arm and the boys.
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>>5396731
If our resupply point is close enough for us to return in 2-3 days I vote
>>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return.”
to leave Tarrizans and our troops on the island.

If it isn't then I am supporting this >>5396890
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>>5396930
Support, until better information is offered.

Don't suppose we'd have been lucky enough to capture some catapults and ballistas would we? Some improvised shore batteries would do wonders.
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>>5396731
Could we get a map of the isles if that's not too difficult for you to make? It'd help with planning and strategy loads if we know the distances between the isles and where we can and cannot go.
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You could crew 20 or so ships, but that would drain your fleet, making it combat inefective. The Tarrizans would be unwilling to let go of their crews for such an endeavour.

To get where you currently are from the capital would take about a week or so of sailing depending on the wind.

And since anons asked for it, I will make a rough general map later today once I am back from my lectures.
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>>5397170
What are you teaching boss? I'm assuming that your trip to Finngolia was something academia related kek
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>>5397170
>You could crew 20 or so ships, but that would drain your fleet, making it combat inefective. The Tarrizans would be unwilling to let go of their crews for such an endeavour.
That's fine. We just need to get to resupply. Tarrizans can be our escorts for this.
This is miles better than leaving a part of our troops and ships on the island.
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>>5396731
>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans and Holy Knights until you return.”
This could really cement our victory and our position as a naval power, if we succeed. The Tarrizans, while bloodied, are a formidable naval force on their own, and if worst comes to worst and the Akeonians come at us with an overwhelming force the Holy Knights can see them before they're in range and give us the opportunity to burn the supplies and disengage without a battle.
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>>5397170

>>5396943 here
I'll maintain
>>>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return.”

With an additional step, leave the merchant ships here and crew some of the captured warships with their crew, they can be picked back up on the return voyage. This will beef up our navy both for the trip out and any relief efforts required on their return.

Perhaps we should split the holy knights into two contingents as well, so that we can both have eyes in the sky and a way to establish communication ahead of time.

I suppose the men should be put to work making what defensive emplacements and traps that they can. Hopefully there are some good weapons and armor that we can loot as well.
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>>5397527
Oh, and use the prisoners for labor as well!
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Right, here it is. I passed the fuck out once all of my lessons were over.
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as pic says
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>>5397618
So let me get this straight
We are leaving our royal guard and half of our fleet for TWO WEEKS on the farthest from the capital island that is currently in the contested territory. We are leaving them with most of the supplies and all the warships that we just captured. Additionally that island is the enemy's supply depot which further increases the chances of our people getting discovered by any enemies that decide to resupply.
I thought this was the "send your people into the enemy capital for sabotage" level of retardation but now I realize that this is the "let's turn our capital into a pirate haven" level.
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>>5397634
No, I think it's at the level of "let's build roads in a nation that trades by sea and doesn't have the population to maintain those roads", while spies and foreign agents party in our capital.

>But it's okay if the worst happens, you can always blame democracy.
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>>5397646
Roads have more than just a trading function. Infrastructure brings cohesion.
Also internal trade exists.
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>>5397646
We have a hole in our budget right now but sure let's not try and fix that. Let's spend our money on building a spy network instead. And build an university while we are at it.
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>>5397659
We are Byzantines not Chinese, and the "internal trade", is pathetic because of the multiple tariffs that the merchants have to.pay. In fact, if we take that away from the nobles they will revolt, we pay from our coffers to give more power to the nobles.

>Brillant!
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>>5397634
Are you going to vote anon?
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>>5397668
Will you withdraw the right to collect fees from the nobles who are currently maintaining these roads?

I liked it! You have my support, kind of radical but after the Civil War we will be able to exercise more control.
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>>5397672
Do I really have to list all the benefits that good infrastructure brings? The Roman empire also had majority of their trade by sea but they still built roads everywhere. I wonder why?
>>5397674
I already voted here >>5396930
Now that we know that the trip will take 2 weeks I can clarify I guess that I support your vote of fucking off and burning everything that we can't take with us.
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>>5397679
Why would I do that lmao? Let them nobles keep maintaining those roads. Those who can't do that do not deserve to have land. Simple as.
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>>5397682
Anon I'll ask sincerely without sarcasm, how many of these benefits take into account that our lands are ravaged by plagues, droughts, famines, civil wars, and not enough people to defend the nation?

The problem is not the idea itself, the problem and the moment it came in.
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>>5397689
So how are we going to make money if it's the nobles taxing these new roads?
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>>5397692
>Well how am I supposed to be a merchant if there is a customs fee at every border?
>Well how am I supposed to be a farmer if I have to pay rent for my fields?
>Well how am i supposed to be a fisherman when I have pay every time I need a new boat?
>Well how am I supposed to have a job if there are taxes?
I wish your post would make sense so I could retort. But it doesn't.
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>>5397703
>Most of them divert a good amount of this taxes
Proofs? Numbers?
>roads that I can't tax
Roads have more than 1 function holy fucking shit just google it. Good roads are good for the economy.
Even if we would revoke the right to tax from nobles we would still have to appoint administrators that would still could take part of those taxes for themselves. The moment you remove nobles from the equasion those tax money do not magically appear inside your pocket.
Do you understand now?
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>>5397695

>Well how am I supposed to be a Medieval State if I'm investing money in roads that I can't tax?

Do you understand now? And before you say, NO, we can't depend on the taxation of these nobles. Most of them divert a good amount of their fees, and our army is not loyal nor strong enough to try to collect these by force
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>>5397709
Also what the fuck are you even talking about? Every medieval state relied on the nobles to tax the lands. What are you going to do? Personally send a tax collector to every fucking hamlet? Nobles are the foundation of the medieval administaration. Even if we swap them with non-nobles nothing will change. We need to facilitate loyalty of our administrators or get rid of the corruption with force.
But guess what? Whatever path we take we need the fucking roads because having a mud river instead of a road is bad.
Good roads good.
Bad roads bad.
Do you understand now?
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>>5397691
>plagues
What plagues? Did I miss a thread?
>droughts
You mean one singular drought that is happening right now and could have been alleviated were we to have a good infrastructure that would allow us to get water from better supplied provinces to those that are in worse condition?
>famines
Famines? Am I in the wrong thread?
>civil wars
We were in the peace time until recently. That is usually when you would rebuild.
>not enough people
Good infrastructure facilitates economic growth and business activities. Economic growth improves living conditions. Improved living conditions facilitate population growth.

But in all seriousness if you are going to wait for a "perfect time" you will never get any major project done. Rebuilding the infrastructure will take us years. Anything could happen in those years. Should we cancel it every time a mild distraction occurs?
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>>5397707
QM made that very clear more than once, Do you remember when we had that opportunity to attack one of the great noble houses, when the shield house fell? The noble house of our suitor, the psychopathic wolf tamer bride, was one of these targets precisely for corruption. This wasn't the only one of them doing this.

Yes, in a normal twenty-first century nation roads have multiple uses, in a medieval kingdom roads only serve two things, to bring merchants to richer regions of the nation in exchange for tariffs, or to move armies faster. We're not going to get any benefits from either, that's the point. Rich merchants go by ship to our luxury resource producing regions, and our army has no problem reaching any part of our lands because they are so close. Get that modern image of infrastructure out of your unhappy mind.
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>>5397717
You don't read all the dialogue do you? It's explained why you think that way.
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>>5397718
>This wasn't the only one of them doing this
Proofs? Photos? Witnesses?
>>in a medieval kingdom roads only serve two things, to bring merchants to richer regions of the nation in exchange for tariffs, or to move armies faster
Stopped reading right there. I will no longer waste my time on this conversation since you clearly have no clue what you are talking about.
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>>5397721
What way do I think? That having good infrastructure is beneficial? Sorry for being so narrowminded.
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>>5397722
Do you want me to take every written snippet of quotes in archived threads about the multiple civil wars, loss of territory, and barbarian invasions? or that these droughts and famines and plagues have already happened and at this moment we are in the aftermath of these events?
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>>5397728
Our current population is too low for these investments to give an immediate return, this is the problem.
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>>5397729
Not sure what that have to do with anything I said but go ahead.
Google what functions road had in the medieval society while you are at it so you won't look like a moron next time.
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>>5397730
Did you even read my post? Better infrastructure facilitates population growth.
>immediate return
What action would have an immediate return for us then? Construction of a spy network? I am not sure if you are aware of this but spies are not genies. They can't snap their fingers and make gold appear out of nowhere.
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>>5397735
And will building roads make peasants magically fuck harder? That's what I'm talking about with the modern mindset.
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>>5397737
Yes it will. I will copy my own post just for you.
>Good infrastructure facilitates economic growth and business activities. Economic growth improves living conditions. Improved living conditions facilitate population growth.
I hope this time you will actually read my post before answering. And answer the question. You pretending to be literate would really make this discussion go more smoothly.
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Long live the King!

I am so grateful we no longer have to deal with 'that' kind of monarchic power struggle like in this quest.
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The favela monkey strikes again

Yeah fuck roads, we need spies and pirates. Lol lmao
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>>5397784
School shooter, how long! I thought you had already killed yourself, tell me did you miss me?
>You'll never forget that thing with your mother, will you?
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>>5396890
supporting
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>>5397634
No, it's not so risky. We have the Holy Knights who can scout and keep an eye on the other islands, and we have all the enemies supplies. We have the advantage now, if they return the Holy Knights should be able to tell us and we can burn the supplies and run. Even if they somehow manage to pursue us we will be fully supplied and rested and they will not, and they will have to break off pursuit lest they starve to death. We have, essentially, already won, it's just a matter of whether we'll be lucky enough to grab everything we can or if we'll be forced to destroy it all.
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>>5398204
The knights are cool and all but we already have a precedent of them managing to miss a whole fleet in the previous thread. I understand that was an unlucky diceroll but still the birds are not infallible.
If we truly control all of the enemy's supplies that just mean that they will be desperate enough to charge us with all they have.
There are what must be a hundred ships or so. Do you truly believe that if the griffons were to successfully notice the enemy in time we would have time to burn a hundred ships And run away?
I agree that we have the victory in our grasp right now but I really don't want to risk it slipping away. We are right now akin to a player at a casino who just won and now can either take what they have (20 ships and a ton of supplies burn the rest) and leave or double down (all the ships and supplies) and risk loosing everything. And as we were on the backfoot throughout this whole war I am not so eager to gamble.
I understand that those ships are our chance to retake some of the lands that were lost in the previous war but I am not voting for that gamble. If anons are of a different mind so be it but I won't be responsible for that.
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>>5398240
>that just mean that they will be desperate enough to charge us with all they have.
That presupposes that they know that their supply isle has been captured. They have no reason to pull back their entire fleet to resupply, and they are the ones one the offence, they'll be seeking to grab as much land as they can, especially after their victory on the supply isle. They also shouldn't know about the victory on Armentarius's isle, and that will also sting. If anything we should be sending the Tarrizans on the offensive, lightning raids on the enemy where it seems advisable to in order to keep up the pressure.
>Appear at points which the enemy must hasten to defend; march swiftly to places where you are not expected.
>If the enemy is taking his ease, he can harass him; if well supplied with food, he can starve him out; if quietly encamped, he can force him to move.
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>>5396731

> Take what supplies we can and man as many warships as we can and burn the rest of the ships and supplies we cannot take with us.

Any other option will put our current forces at risk something that we cannot afford.
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>>5396731
>Take all the supplies we can hold, destroy the rest. Take as many ships as we can reasonably man with a skeleton crew and then head back to friendly territory to get the crew to man them. Burn the rest of the enemy's unmanned ships that we don't take.

If this is the island the enemy uses to store their supplies then our presence here will be discovered here no matter what we do. They'll notice the missing garrison, or find any small hidden camps we set up, it is a small island. Once discovered we have no chance of holding this island, they'll divert as many men and ships as needed to take back this island in order to get back their ships and supplies, their campaign depends on it.

The enemy already outnumbers us, leaving just our elite guard and some mercenaries here won't be enough to hold off their entire army, the only reason Armentarius was able to hold as long as he did before was because he had well-maintained proper fortifications and because he wasn't facing the possibility of the entire enemy army crashing down on his head.

I know the opportunity on equalizing the number of warships seems like too great an opportunity to pass up, but I seriously think we have an extremely high chance of squandering the victory we have just obtained by getting greedy over hopes of evening the numbers of prized warships.

Remember, our strategy was to use the enemy's numbers against them by destroying their supply. By taking what we can and destroying the rest, we have achieved that goal, at least partially. There may be other supply depots, or perhaps not, at the very least we would've made progress towards that objective and put the enemy on a harsher time limit. We don't need to get distracted with thoughts of strengthening our navy or fighting decisive battles with our new found strength.

Not to mention as I already said and has been discussed long before I got here, Armentarius would have to somehow hold out for two weeks in the backyard of the enemy with no serious fortifications before we got back, it just isn't worth it. Like, it isn't worth it to the point of barely being a choice at all imho.
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>>5396731
Never have I been so glad to be so wrong.

I'll support >>5397527. I see some anons getting way too scared of being attacked but there are many things in our favor that makes taking the risk of staying here worth it.

1. They need to find out we're here
2. If they find out we're here they'll need a really powerful and numerous army to defeat us in a contested landing.
3. If they do have such an army, they'll need a lot of their ships to transport them.
4. They'll need fullfill all of the above before our reinforcements (that are already on their way) arrive.
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>>5398776
>>5398805

I wonder what our talley is for destroyed enemy ships? I know that we have already put quite a few of them down, and now we have ~125? Of them sitting pretty in our hands. That's a pretty serious blow to their naval forces either way. 43 warships on hand would be enough to run down any small detachments that come close to the island, guided by the holy knights recon. I wonder how many ships they do in fact have available in the area now.

The way I figure it, once discovered it would take a significant amount of time for them to organize an appropriate response, and in doing so they would reverse many of their advances, either leaving men stranded on the islands they have captured or withdrawing them.
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So, we've sunk 130-150 ships from what I can tell, and captured nearly as many now.

If these estimations are correct the Akeonians may only have half of their fleet still operational. As spread out as they are I think it will take them longer to organize enough ships to retake the island than it will for relief to arrive.
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>>5396731
>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return.”

>>5398805 and >>5398893 convinced me.
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>>5398956
Half of their fleet is still 300 ships compared to our 50 that people want to leave behind.
Also if the dice rolls fuck us up they might capture those 150 ships back. It's not worth it.
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Right now we have 90+20 that we captured+80 that are going to join us=190 ships against their 300. This is a decent line up.
If we try to take all those ships and fuck it up we will have 170 minus whatever tarrizans will loose while defending the island against 450 ships. This sucks.
190 vs 300 and 170 vs 450
Which one seems better to you?
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>>5398963
>Half of their fleet is still 300 ships compared to our 50 that people want to leave behind.

At most, and they are not concentrated, nor do they know of what has transpired. Keeping those ships with us may well help delay that information from getting out, and will necessitate the enemy gathering in strength to be able to make a landing. The presence of the Tarrizans buys time in and of itself, not to mention that them simply being at sea will not allow the Akeonians to dedicate all of their ships to a landing effort.
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>>5398974
Don't forget the two hundred reinforcement ships that are yet to arrive.
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>>5398974
400+ ships vs 300 sounds better.

Depending on how long the addional 100 Pateran ships take to join the frey, of course. Having naval supremacy in the fight, and having a sizeable number of our own ships crewed by our own men afterwards sounds better.
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>>5398994
*fray
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>>5398990
>two hundred reinforcement ships
?
I am pretty sure it's just a hundred ships

>>5398994
>400+ ships vs 300 sounds better.
Sure but those numbers exist only if we are lucky. And if we aren't then we get exactly190 vs 450.
I am not willing to gamble our decent chances for victory to maybe get great chances for victory. Giving the enemy a chance to recover warships that we captured is just stupid.
Also holy shit we started this war with 180 ships of our own. Now we have only half of those.
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>>5399049
They came with a hundred and promised a hundred more if we do the purple dye deal with them.
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>>5399086
Then why the fuck do we even need those stinkin' warships?
If we have 200 ships coming in then if we burn the ships that we captured we will have 310 ships on our side vs 300 ships on the enemy's side. We are set. Fuck staying on this island in the middle of the enemy territory like sitting ducks. This gamble is getting worse and worse by the minute.
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>>5399126
First, at least we have to think that this war will one day end, and our allies will have the chance to think if it wouldn't be easier to conquer territory than dealing with contracts.

These ships will avoid such petty thoughts, and making the transition from merchant ships to an all-battle fleet is worthwhile at this point in the war. After all, we don't know when our allies will show up.
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>>5399138
>our allies will have the chance to think if it wouldn't be easier to conquer territory
That's why you make sure that they suffer the most losses so they wouldn't have ships for such thoughts.
>we don't know when our allies will show up
So what? They will show up eventually. All we need to do now is to retreat with the ships and supplies that we already captured and burn everything that we can't carry with us. Our fleet will relax and resupply in our capital port while waiting for our allies to show up.

I swear every second post you are attempting to solve problems that don't exist.
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>>5399145
I'm just showing another point of view, seriously man being angry all the time is not good for your health. This is just a game, it's not worth getting so angry about.

But just out of curiosity, how do you make our allies suffer more than we do?
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>>5399158
What makes you think that i am angry? I am not angry at all? Is it the word "fuck"? I just use it for emphasis.
>how do you make our allies suffer more than we do?
Simple. Mundus is the one who is commands our united forces so all he has to do is to make sure that our allies get all the most dangerous and risky missions. Have them be our spearhead when we attack and our first line of defence when we defend. They are effectively mercenaries anyway. We just pay them with trade privileges instead of money.
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>>5399162
Don't you think he'll notice? Generally telling people to go in the direction of certain death has a tendency to make them less friendly. Especially if he has more ships than we do, and they will.

QM has a tendency to create characters who have this thing called call self-preservation instinct. I personally find it annoying but I can't do anything about it.
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>>5399126
Because they would be our ships, not the ships of predatory merchants. We are giving away some major concessions precisely because we do not have a proper navy of our own. The merchants are interested in our trade goods, and undoubtedly maintaining the balance of power in the region. I expect that if we attempt a counter invasion, which would only be possible if we totally crush the Akeonian invasion, their aid shall become sparse.

It's better that we come out ahead rather than break even.

Suppose the pretender in the east offers them a sweeter deal? What shall we do then?
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>>5399162
The problem with that is that from a mercenaries point of view they don't get paid to die, such a ploy would not likely work out as well as you imagine. Nevermind that these aren't simple mercs, but the representatives of merchant republics.
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>>5399171
We are at war. In war people die. Those merchants came to us themselves and begged us to let them participate in this war on our side. I would imagine they were prepared to die the moment they sailed away from their home.
Besides if they don't want to work they won't get paid. And that was the entire reason they came to us in the first place.

>>5399175
What pretender? You mean rebels? It would take merchants awhile to get to them by sea and what would they even have to offer? We have all the silk and dye - the things that merchants want. They will negotiate with us or they will get a miniscule fraction of the goods if anything at all.
I agree that we need ships for the invasion but once again - I am not willing to sit for 2 weeks in the nemy supply depot hoping that a fleet that is 6 times bigger than the forces we leave behind won't come and retake the island together with all the supplies and ships. If that were to happen we would not only lose any means to recapture anything we would lose any chance of breaking even as well.
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>>5399182
But they do. What are you even talking about? They came to us to pay with their blood for trade privileges. Did they expect to sit at our capital and have tea parties and then when the war is over recieve those sweat silks and dyes?
You are really making them out so much more stupid than they really are.
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>>5399175
you mean the guy that said he is an emperor now after uniting some of the eastern magnates ? the ones plagued by barbarians more than us, that were in chaos for the most and likely still are ? i am not even sure if that guy will even remain in charge there, i will be suprised if he can manage anything from that position.
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>>5398805
They can easily find out we are here given this is seemingly their main supply depot, ships are going to be streaming back and forth to and from this island normally in order to make up for deficits in local supply and just for communication purposes. Not to mention we just recently failed an attack on the fake!supply depot, meaning they have insight into our intent and should've begun to reorganize and reorient themselves based on this knowledge. With this knowledge they can guess that we are after their supplies and will surely check on their actual supply depot.

No they won't need a "powerful army" to defeat Armentarius and the Tarrizans. Armentarius's original force on the island he laid a trap on was 300 dogshit conscripts, 100 well-trained garrison troops that were originally there, 200 Scholae Tagmata, and an unspecified number of mercenaries. Armentarius lost hundreds of the conscripts and garrison troops and at least 50 of his Scholae Tagmata, plus however many mercs lost.

This was on a small island with well maintained fortifications that was prepped ahead of time with traps and with only enough space for a few thousand enemy siegers. The siege took place over only a few days if I recall right. The Tarrizans only have less than a 100 halberdiers who recently just got mauled in an ambush, plus however many worthless in CQC sailors. The island we are currently on is a little bit bigger and notably has a wide flat beach perfect for landing on on one side of the island and another usable beach on the other that is rougher, we know this because we literally just took the island. Maybe my reading comprehension is just dog shit, but I don't see any mention of any castles or forts on this island for us to use. We wouldn't be able to contest shit.

The enemy can afford to spare a few hundred of their ships to come and take this island no problem, they have hundreds of ships and we are literally sailing a week away to pick up sailors to come get their spare ships that we captured. Contesting them on the open ocean means splitting our ships, meaning less capacity for spare sailors to take their ships with and less to fight them on the sea nearby the island with, meaning we most likely lose that fight as well.

Our 100 Tarrizan ships that aren't appraised of our current situation, who may not know how to find Armentarius and whom Mundus may not be able to communicate with if he heads back to pick up sailors. Do we know exactly when they will arrive even? Unless you mean some other reinforcements?

Destroying their supply achieves our objective that we based our choices around in the previous threads, lets not get greedy.
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>>5398805
And 5. They must come to us, giving us the opportunity to choose the battleground. Either we can engage and hope the reinforcements come, or we take what we can and burn the rest. Either way, it's a win-win, the only difference being the degree.
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>>5399183
>>5399186

In regards to the merchants, of course they are prepared to lose men and ships. I can not imagine they are willing to simply let us throw their forces away in suicidal missions. Suppose the heads of those republics were, the crews of those ships might not be willing.

In regards to the east, we do not have a clear picture on the situation, and even so who knows how it will play out? Say he offers a sweeter deal to the merchants in exchange for their support? Or what if they simply decide they want to take the islands for themselves? If we have no navy of their own what is to stop them?

>>5399260
The likelihood of remaining undetected is practically zero I agree, it is a matter of time and I believe that time is in our favor. The Tarrizan ships should be more than capable of taking out small groups of ships that may come to the island for one reason or another, assisted by some of our holy knights of course. Once word does get out, the Akeonians will have to organize their response.

I would say that with some of the holy knights staying with Mundus, it would behoove him to send a messenger ahead to begin gathering crews for the ships we've captured. If that information were to be passed on to those 100 Pateran ships it would be a happy coincidence to get them underway to our location before Mundus even makes port.

Another thing to consider, perhaps Mundus will draw away some of the Akeonians on his way out?

I do agree that taking what we can and burning the rest is a good idea, I simply think the risk is worth the reward.

QM, could we get some info on our potential defenders of the island and any defenses that may be used or readily constructed? Perhaps there are some marines from the fleet that can be detached?
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>>5399299
...? No, that isn't how this works. If we want to keep the ships that we don't have the sailors to man then we have to be on or near them, otherwise the enemy will simply board them and take them out of our reach. Furthermore this island is slightly larger than Armentarius's trap island, mean it has room for thousands of men to stand in or maneuver on.

One of the advantages of amphibious operations throughout history was the ability to choose the land site and to attack in unexpected locations and arrive with large amounts of manpower and materiel. They can sail around the island in any number of different sizes of groups forcing our men to follow them on the shore and waste energy lest they lose sight of their landing site. Or we can split up and defend the two mentioned beaches but then we are dispersed and they can just focus on one.

Once on the island itself, yes they have to come to us to get the supplies assuming we keep any significant amount on the island for whatever reason, but as I mentioned in my post above Armentarius and the Tarrizans barely have a few hundred actually worthwhile fighters, unless by the Tarrizans staying the QM means their navy as well. Even then we still run into the issue of the enemy being stronger, they have more ships and men that they can concentrate on us in a shorter timeframe.
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>>5399341
>unless by the Tarrizans staying the QM means their navy as well.

I am operating under that assumption.
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>>5399341
I would also note that with the captured gear, we could outfit any sailors with some good arms and armor. I bet we could also stack up a bunch of crossbows and quarrels in any prepared defensive positions to rain down hell on any invaders, no mg42 at Omaha beach but a force multiplier nonetheless.
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>>5399340
Perhaps I was slightly hasty in my judgement, I just wanted to reply to one of the anons that seemed to be influencing things based on assumptions I didn't agree with. Since I was rushing to catch up with the thread I only read everyone's post once hastily and then skimmed a second time.

If what QM means by having the Tarrizans stay is that the ships and not merely the halberdiers are also staying, then yes, I do think we have an okay chance of maybe succeeding. Not a good chance mind you, just kinda-sorta okay.

I think we either need further information or a reminder of info we already know from the QM or otherwise someone should go back through what has already been posted and the archives to check for the time-frames and distances involved. I'm talking outta my ass with this bit, but I was under the impression that all the islands in the map QM just posted are well within a week's journey from here. Given we'd be gone with some of our ships for two weeks going back and forth, I am of the opinion that the enemy could organize within that time-frame and crush Armentarius.

I do think we have a chance with the aforementioned defeat-in-detail shit you and others have mentioned in regards to crushing small groups heading to be resupplied at the supply depot, but some ships will likely eventually get away and alert our foe to our presence in the area. Then it'll be all over I think.

I do think we could do something to help mitigate at least part of the problem though. Perhaps before we leave we could ferry all supplies to Armentarius's trap island, or just load them onto the ships that are leaving for friendly territory to equip and supply our own troops. That way at least we'd either have a castle and better terrain to fight from or that we wouldn't have to defend the supplies at all. It would accomplish our goal of disrupting the enemy supplies while still risking some men and Armentarius for these ships. The ferrying to the island is only needed if we don't have room to just carry all the supplies off with the ships we have though.

That would still leave the issue of the ships though, and that is the real issue. With my idea above, it isn't a good idea to defend two places at once, so it wouldn't work well if we moved the supplies to the other island, it'd be fine if we have enough room to just take them back to friendly territory. (we should, hundreds of ships should have the room for all that) Since it is a shorter journey we could move them to the other island with the manpower we have in 20 ship batches to confuse the enemy or just try the default approach in the prompt and hope it works out.
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Perhaps we could bury all the bodies and hide the signs of battle and just abandon the island and leave the ships we can't take there and hope the enemy gets confused and assumes the garrison force just left for somewhere on assignment or to move shop in a hurry. The hope would be it doesn't warrant a centralized response quickly enough with enough men to move all the ships. After all, one of the prompts is to leave a small garrison seemingly in the hopes of not being noticed at all, this would hopefully be the slightly less stupid version of that, arguably. Then once we arrive back we could take the remaining ships or ambush any folks arriving to move the ships.

>>5399344
>>5399347
Fair enough. This has slightly better chances of working then I initially made it seem assuming QM doesn't require us to write in all these specific tactics and procedures in order for them to be used. If this doesn't fail spectacularly then I won't be super mad if the vote doesn't go my way.

I still think it is greedy and a bad idea based on super optimistic assumptions*, but at least I don't feel like anons are being literally retarded this time.

*Mainly in regards to time-frames involved in how fast the enemy discover us and organize to crush Armentarius, and the idea that if we are discovered and fail to stop the enemy from landing significant numbers of troops that we could hold out in land battle to any meaningful degree with a couple hundred elites plus some up-geared sailors.
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>>5399363
>>5399372

Hey, it's a gamble I freely admit that, but it would seem that the odds are somewhat in our favor. Keep in mind that many of the ships we have already sunk were on patrol duty, others are tied up in sieges and raiding. Should the Tarrizan fleet manage to pick a couple off while buying time, the actual number of readily available ships the enemy has to send at us is much smaller than it would appear.

Let us not discount the strength of the griffin riders in all this, besides their invaluable reconnaissance ability, no ship can outrun them even if it manages to outrun the Tarrizans.

The name of the game is buying time, time that the men at the island can be preparing defenses.

As I've said, should a force the Tarrizans cannot cope with arrives to invade the island they will be compelled to reserve a contingent of their ships to keep them in check, further reducing the actual amount of men they can actually land.

It would appear to me that the difficult beach was available to us on account of locals and the ability of the Tarrizans, an advantage that the Akeonians do not hold.
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>>5399340

>QM, could we get some info on our potential defenders of the island and any defenses that may be used or readily constructed? Perhaps there are some marines from the fleet that can be detached?

You have around 148 scholae, there are around 76 halberdiers from Tarrizo still up and about.

Should you keep the Tarrizans there, five warships would be slotted out, since you do need the supplies right now. So you'd have a strike force of five warships to deal with messengers or small supply runs should they occur. Leaving more would just draw even more attention. Once again, the tarrizans refuse to abandon their ships or divide their crews.

The Tarrizan galleys being big and hefty, each carries a compliment of 150 men (Including the oarsmen), so in total you'd have 750 sailors ready to fight. They could be equipped with heavier arms and armour, but they are unskilled in its usage, the heavier the gear, the less effective they will be.

As for defences, the isle had not been inhabited besides acting as a neutral trading ground for the monthly fair around the surrounding isles, which is why it only really has a rickety, but large dock.

Around the East is another even, large beach, to the west is another beach, but with jagged rocks around the area there, making approach difficult for unskilled crews lacking knowledge about the area. Then to the South is the main dock where the 50 warships are docked. The north has relatively steep cliffs, making approach difficult.

The camp where the Akeonians set up did not have any walls, since there is a lack of trees in the area. In total, the garrisoning force here had consisted of 2,000 light infantries, armed with thick cloth, steel helmets, spears and shields. Alongside a more elite force of 300 heavy infantry men-at-arms, whom I already described. Then there were about 20 or so knights clad in steel plate. The men-at-arms died to a man. 15 knights are still alive and imprisoned alongside around 1,600 light infantry.
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>>5399487
Hm. I'm wondering if the best course of action now really is to continue harassing the enemy and keeping them from the island for as long as possible. We have their supplies, if they want to get them they have to go through us. Bleed them slowly and by the time they realise we have their supplies we can force a decisive battle against a tired enemy that hasn't been supplied for several days, even if we would be outnumbered.

OR

>1,600 light infantry.
That's a lot of men. A navy's worth of men. I have no idea how stupid this option would be.
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>>5399536

Well...such things as rules of war and human rights do not exist, the reason why you take prisoners is to ransom them or sell them into slavery. The prisoners could be executed, but that would be an unpopular decision unless you are willing to compensate your men for potential profit lost from such an action. But it is an action you could take.
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>>5399340
>I can not imagine they are willing to simply let us throw their forces away in suicidal missions
They don't have to be suicidal. As I said just pick the most dangerous missions. Someone has to do those so let it be the mercenaries instead of our troops.
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>>5399541
QM when will our reinforcements show up? I mean, how many battles are we going to fight until they show up?
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>>5399541
So it's entirely feasible to crew the ships we just captured with prisoners?
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>>5399591

>QM when will our reinforcements show up? I mean, how many battles are we going to fight until they show up?

Depends, they had set off immediately once the deal was ironed out, so they had been travelling for at least two days. So they should be showing up soonish, the issue is you actually running into them and vise versa. As said, it takes about a weeks worth of travel to reach the isles, so unless there are unfavourable winds or storms, they should enter the theater of engagement if five days. The other hundred promised ships are still at Patera, so it may take them a few months to show up.

As for how many battles you have to fight, it depends entirely upon you. Just keep in mind, as far as your men are aware, there are not reinforcements incoming, and I suggest for you anons to start thinking how you are going to deal with the fact that both Tarrizo and Patera will be fighting side by side, since both sides despise each other with such hatred that they wish to raze one another's city.
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>>5399598
Just keep them away from each other. Unless there is a decisive battle they should be on different islands at all times.
Besides paterans knew we had tarizzans in our fleet when they asked to join right? Are they really going to sperg out over it?
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>>5399596

If you want to risk it, yes.

>>5399602

What commanders want is not always what the soldiers do. There's a lot of bad blood on both sides.
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I think getting our enemy to crew these ships is just a bad idea. Unless they are sailors then they would be as good as useless actually manning the ships, maybe they'd be adequate running the oars at best. I think there would be a substantial chance of them overpowering any overseers and just sailing their ships away if they are actually competent enough to sail the ships in the first place. Our meagre numbers of griffon knights wouldn't be able to wrangle up all the escaping ships if there was any degree of coordination amongst the escaping prisoners in this hypothetical scenario.

To be fair, I could be wrong. If someone does the math and works out that we have adequate numbers of prisoners to just man the oars and we have enough soldiers or sailors to split among the ships and act as overseers or to handle the other sailing tasks then perhaps we could make a break for friendly territory with all the warships in tow, no having to leave any behind or go back and forth to retrieve sailors then warships.
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>>5399610

Kek. To all of you anons, I'd recommend just picking up some random wars in Italy during the medieval/renaissance period, shit's wild with the amount of betrayals.
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>>5399612
The Italian Wars from 1494-1559 were wild.
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>>5399598
Wait, if our reinforcements don't know where our fleet is and our capital is infested with spies and agents, doesn't that mean they can be ambushed before they join us? So the scenarios are:

Our fleet can be focused by the enemy fleet and destroyed, leaving the defense of the islands to foreigners.
>Very bad scenario.

The allied fleet can be ambushed and destroyed. Our fleet will have a better chance of escaping with all the loot, but we won't have the superiority of numbers.
>Acceptable scenario.

One of our two fleets was attacked but not destroyed. If our new allies bleed our enemies a little, but manage to catch up.
>Excellent scenario.

Our looting attempt failed but the fleet survives with losses, we can still reach reinforcements.
>Average scenario, close to being bad..

None of the possible battles happen, I don't think it's possible but if it does.
>Perfect scenario, the end of the war would be in sight.
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>>5399487
>Should you keep the Tarrizans there, five warships would be slotted out,

Ok well fuck that, Im changing my vote to loot and scoot.>>5397527

I mentioned earlier about trading the merchant ships for warships, can we do this?

In regards to the prisoners, perhaps we can offer the commoners their freedom if they man the oars on our trip home? I expect that will possibly free up enough men to sail a few more ships, or at least help keep some ships combat effective.
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>>5399667
Yeah, I already mentioned the communication problems with our allied reinforcements, they don't know where we are or vice versa and we have no real reliable means of communicating other than being in the same location or by sending messages to a pair of preestablished bases of operation like the capital and some island.
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>>5399917
My fear is that they will be ambushed and destroyed in waters unknown to them, after all it would be easier for the invaders to attack one of the isolated forces rather than letting the fleets meet.
And we know that the enemy has this information because we have evidence of infiltration in the capital.
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>>5399609
What if we put barrels of oil on the ships crewed by prisoners? A self-destruction mechanism if you will.

If they revolt, the overseers know that they’re dead anyway - so they ignite the barrels and doom everyone.
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>>5400072
It could work hypothetically, but do we even have these barrels of oil in the first place? Oil is valuable, especially back in the olden days, I doubt we have a ton of it just lying around even in the supply depot we just raided. It is more likely we have less useful oils for lighting lanterns and torches like vegetable oils and pig fat.
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>>5396731
>”Then I and mine shall stay here, alongside the Tarrizans until you return.”
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Update coming tomorrow, meaning that the votes will be locked in soon-ish.

I had updated broken empire whilst you wait >>5386850
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Oh, snap! One of two good quests I saw this year so far has resurrected a week ago.
Time to re-read from the beginning so I can remember what the fuck is going on here.
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>>5401075
Shit was fucked, but is now slightly better since we've got a free navy, if we manage to keep it.

Actually, thinking about it, I may have the solution.

>Armentarius and the Tarrizans ferry all the supplies and gear to Armentarius's isle.
>The Navy uses the prisoner light infantry (of which there are 1,600) as crew for the captured warships, and sail home for proper sailors.
>The risk of mutiny is low because the prisoners will only get themselves killed if they try fighting a battle-hardened naval force.
Anons thoughts?
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>>5401172
Using the prisoners as oarsmen may have some merit, provided there is a carrot to wave in front of them - consider the service them paying for their freedom. Repatriation after the war is over I suppose.

Looking at the map I think we could avert some risk by trying to swing wide and follow the coast back to port.

Ferrying the supplies would probably take too much time.
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>>5401172
>>Armentarius and the Tarrizans ferry all the supplies and gear to Armentarius's isle.
What for? Our land forces have all the supplies they need and our fleet will get what supplies they can carry from here and then go for a resupply. Better burn all the excess here so the enemy can't get them.
>>The Navy uses the prisoner light infantry (of which there are 1,600) as crew for the captured warships, and sail home for proper sailors.
>>The risk of mutiny is low because the prisoners will only get themselves killed if they try fighting a battle-hardened naval force.
Could work but if we get into a fight and those ships start flipping mid-battle we are fucked

Also I am sorry to say this but even if your idea was the best idea ever it's not going to gather enough votes to pass at this point. Maybe if it came up sooner.
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So I've been thinking about us retaking that big island that we lost to Akeonians in the previous war and I gotta say - it ain't happening. Not in this war at least.
I mean just look at that thing it's the size of half of our empire. We aren't taking it without navi and army both participating. With some spies working behind the scenes to drag some sympathetic local nobles to our side.
Unfortunately our army cannot leave our eastern border right now and our spies do not exist so whatever grand invasion some anons imagined will have to wait for the next time. Maybe in 20 years or so.
As for this war we will have to settle on the white peace maybe with some trade concessions or monetary compensations. Our demographics are in decline and we have another war brewing in the east so it is in our interest to end this war as soon as possible.
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>>5401229
There is the fact that much of their elites and a lot of their able bodied men are tied up in this campaign, if their losses are bad enough it may give us an opening. Though the prospect of being able to take the land would still be pretty slim even then.
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>>5401213
>>5401202
Supplies are supplies, it'd be a shame to waste them. We not only have food, we have weapons and armour in this cache as well, but I will admit that the warships are the real prize. I definitely think we should try crewing the fleet with prisoners though, strengthening the navy would be a massive boon for us, one that we couldn't accomplish otherwise without great cost and effort.
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>>5401234
>strengthening the navy would be a massive boon for us, one that we couldn't accomplish otherwise without great cost and effort.
I 100% agree. Unforunately this is a situation when a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush.
A bird in the hand in this case being the fact that we get to deprive the enemy of a huge pile of supplies and destroy a third of the enemy's fleet while taking some for ourselves.
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>>5401172
I'm not sure my contribution to this combination is even necessary or worthwhile. Realistically we should be able to fit enough supplies from the cache to supply all our ships and equip all our ground forces with stuff to spare for basically the entire campaign with just the storage capacity on our the ships we have, particularly if we are taking all the enemy spare warships. The other anon is right, it is probably just better to take what we can and destroy the excess by burning it or throwing it into the sea. Given we are on home turf, food shouldn't be an issue, we should just take the arms and armour and any supplies relevant to sailing like ropes, sails, tar, etc. Exclude some categories of goods to fit more of others on.

I'm unsure about using prisoners as oarsmen, if we are attacked and they flip mid battle then we are fucked, but that was the case anyways if we decided to strip our own ships of manpower to crew the 20 warships QM said we had the manpower for. Though to be fair, we may not be rendering our own ships combat in-effective anymore if we are getting the prisoners to be the oarsmen, so if it is only a small attack we would have a chance of holding them off. Since the prisoners would only be the oarsmen with overseers then them flipping wouldn't necessarily doom us unless we were facing a large force.

I disagree about the risk of mutiny being low though, weather phenomena or the natural process of sailing could cause some of our ships to drift apart from one another or lose sight of one another, we wouldn't necessarily be able to easily catch and engage any revolting ships, nor would I assume that if they retook some of their ships that they'd be immediately engaging us, I think they would just run and I don't think we could catch them.
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>>5401265
The difference is if our ships are just ineffective we can have Tarrizans be our screen and give us time to break away.
In case of ships flipping mid-battle we will get hostile ships in the middle of our formation. Which is in my opinion much worse.
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>>5396731
Supporting these two
>>5396890
>>5398776
Splitting our forces in the face of the enemy who outnumbers us seems like a bad idea
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>>5401318
I am this anon btw >>5401075
Finally caught up. Can't wait for the boring War to be over and for a fun waifu-war to begin.
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Fuck off 11

Stand and fight + prepared sabotage 1

Stand and fight 4

Small garrison 1

Total Votes 17

Taking what you can and destroying the rest wins.
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>>5401910
QM are we going to exchange our merchant ships for warships?
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>>5401933

The merchant ships are privately owned and pressed into service, so unless you are willing to give the warships to whomever abandons their merchantships, that'd be a no.
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>>5401938
They are smaller, more fragile and carry less material, so I'll leave them intact on the beach. They are not dangerous to us in enemy hands.
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>>5401938
It would be preferable to leaving them on merchant ships and having them sunk in any case.
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>>5401954
Further, a decent reward to those that have been pressed into service by us, if they get a few warships out of it.
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I suppose I could be a bit vague on my descriptions when it comes to the ships. Twenty ships guaranteed, I hope you anons can reach a consensus on the rest.
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>>5401971
No problem
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>>5401971
QM in my opinion we are going to use the slaves and if necessary our sailors to set sail with as many warships as possible, with as much weapons and armor, as well as riches, as possible.

Supplies will taken if there's space left on the ships, all the equipment that we can't carry we throw into the sea, steel plus salt water its a bad combination.

The ships that we can't steal will be incapacitated, let's put the supplies that we didn't carry on these ships and we'll set them on fire, of course we'll save that for last before we leave because the smoke will draw the enemy's attention.

Finally, we are going to leave our merchant ships behind empty for two reasons, one because if the enemy troops are left behind without being able to leave the Islands, the local population will suffer. according we have the enemy sailors, a bunch of land knights and soldiers will not frighten us on foreign trade ships.
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What are we talking about again? Are we having another vote?
Do NOT get prisoners as crews. They will flip during battle and make things complicated.
What's that about incapacitation? Just burn it all the moment we set sail.
Do NOT leave any ships behind. Are you nuts? The whole point of burning ships is so tthe enemy doesn't get them and now you are gifting anemy with more ships? Just tell the owners they were sunk during battle and pay the standart compensation for those cases.
Stop being so fucking greedy.
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>>5401971
Take what ships we can crew without using prisoners.
Swap our shitty ships for better warships when possible.
Take what supplies we can and burn the rest with the ships including merchant ships that we leave.
Prisoners are low priority for us. Take as many as we can and put the rest to the sword.
Have Tarrizans be our screen and set up a perimeter around the main fleet as best as it is possible.
Also have the griffons be our eyes as always. We want to avoid battles at all cost.
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>>5401971
I support using a limited amount of prisoners as oarsmen to free up some more to sail what ships we can.

Trade the merchant ships for warships, compensate their owners or allow them to keep the warships after either way.

Destroy and burn all supplies and ships we cannot take.

Take what prisoners we can for ransom, leave the rest.
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>>5402021
Why leave them alive though?
I understand using them as oarsmen even if I disagree with it but why leave the ones we don't take alive?
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>>5402022

Sets a bad precedent, I'd rather leave them here needing to be re equiped, provisioned, and transported rather than have the Tarrizans start butchering our men who are captured and civilians in reprisals.
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>>5402025
They are already doing that though? This is middle ages there are no war crimes invented yet.
Every enemy soldier we leave behind is going to kill our own soldiers and civilians in the future.
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>>5402025
>Tarrizans
Wait I didn't read your post properly. Why would Tarrizans butcher any of ours?
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>>5402029
I could be mistaken, though I don't believe that has been explicitly stated. Ransom or slavery being the standard for prisoners has been though.

Again though, it's men they will have to rearm which they might find difficulty with on account of losing all these supplies.
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>>5402035
Sorry, brainfart Akeonians
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>>5402041
>Ransom or slavery being the standard for prisoners has been though.
Sure anon but you are advovating for leaving enemy soldiers on our territory without any overwatch to do anything they please.
They could go and rape and kill our citizens the moment we leave the island. On top of that once the enemy ships arrive they will be able to decribe the size and composition of our fleet and ground forces as well as the direction we left in.
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>>5402047
>On top of that once the enemy ships arrive they will be able to decribe the size and composition of our fleet and ground forces as well as the direction we left in.
Don't like this part.
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>>5402047
I wonder how many of them we can realistically transport between our ships and the Tarrizans? Offering some to pay their ransom by rowing the boats back would free up more men to crew more ships.

As far as being oarsmen, I don't think any ship should be fully operated by them.
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>>5402054
>I don't think any ship should be fully operated by them.
I agree. The thing is I don't know how many people are needed to operate what ship type and i don't really want to bother QM with this. How about no more than 20% from the overall crew? Seems reasonable?
And then we kill the rest.
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>>5402057
Say 25%, but I expect we would still be able to transport a lot of them in chains.
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>>5402059
>25%
Ok. I would take less but 25 is still alright with me.
>we would still be able to transport a lot of them in chains
A lot but not all. There are 1600 of them. That's a small army. We have to decrease their numbers.
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>>5401971
Minimal prisoner crews
Swap merchant ships for warships
Destroy everything we cannot take
Don't leave any alive prisoners behind so they don't give Intel to Akeonians

I especially don't like the idea of them knowing the direction we went into. The enemy commander is competent. He might figure out our plans and set up an ambush or try and chase us down.
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>>5402016
Our troops will guard these prisoners, besides they are slaves for sale. If a battle happens we kill them before the confrontation. Ships at the moment are more important.
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>>5402075
What troops? Are you going to leave our troops on this island to die?
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>>5402077
Our troops (The fighters on the boats), plus our sailors who are going to arm themselves will keep an eye on captured prisoners so we can use them to sail with the ships. Prisoners that cannot be watched can be killed before we leave the Island.
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>>5402091
>Prisoners that cannot be watched can be killed before we leave the Island.
This is not what you voted for.
>Finally, we are going to leave our merchant ships behind empty for two reasons, one because if the enemy troops are left behind without being able to leave the Islands, the local population will suffer. according we have the enemy sailors, a bunch of land knights and soldiers will not frighten us on foreign trade ships.
You voted to leave prisoners we can't take with us alive and also supply them with ships.
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>>5402093
The confusion comes from that I was referring to two distinct groups, the first being the prisoners that captured in the last fight. Yes I'm adding to the vote , I'm clarifying what to do with prisoners we can't take.

The second group are the troops that are still on the nearby islands, if they don't have ships to evacuate they will massacre the local population.
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>>5402101
So you want to go around leaving 1 merchant ship per island for the evacuation of the enemy troops?
Or do you expect them to know that you left them a few dozen merchant ships on this island and then swim to it?
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>>5402103
If their fleet was on a single island and because they have smaller rowing boats to navigate between islands, we just have to leave the merchant ships intact next to the burning warships.
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>>5402108
Dude you are voting to give free ships to the enemy that already has more ships than us. They had 500 ships originally. They have less now but still more than us. Every single ship is vital for us we can't just hand them over.
Even if we assume that enemy soldiers are indeed decided to swim to the surrounding islands on rowboats while having dozens of warships at their disposal which is retarded I still want to burn everything.
First of all if they want to slaughter locals they are already doing it.
Second depriving enemy of dozens of ships is more important than lives of a people living on these small far away islands which can't be many.
Third you have no clue if there are even any civilians living around here or enemy soldiers fucking around on those small islands. You are just assuming that. You are just pulling problems that do not exist out of thin air again.
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So I did a little research, and I see numbers ranging from 120-200+ rowers per ship on ships similar to ours, at say 120 rowers and 80 ships thats 9600 rowers, 25% of which would be 2400. I think we can safely assume that we can make temporary crew of or transport all of the captives.
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>>5402108
>>5402124

The island we are currently on is a meeting place correct? There is no one for them to terrorize if left stranded, if I understand correctly.
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>>5402129
Ok if this is the case then I agree.
If this is not the case I'd like to reitrate that no more than 20-25% of our crews should consist of prisoners.

>>5402133
I want them dead (if we leave any) for the sake of information about our fleet not being leaked.
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>>5402124
The dice benefit from warships, besides as I said, knights and warriors without the aid of professional sailors on foreign merchant ships are no threat to us, they are not in a position to attack us with these ships.

They are not a unified force there are several factions, we are crippling one of them. They will escape and look for other ships if they want to fight.

They are not Norse, many of these nobles intend to rule these islands one day, exterminating their tax payers is a stupid idea, looting? Yea! Exterminate? No!
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>>5402133
The other camps on the islands nearby?
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>>5402129
>>5402140

You could probably crew each ship around 25%-30%, and of that number the prisoners will consist of only 25%. So the number is much, much smaller. Unless you'd like to take the risks necessery. Do keep in mind, that you did lose men in previous engagements as well, so not all ships are at full strength.
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>>5402140
I mean unless we are using glorified rowboats for ships we wouldn't even be able to make 25% of the rowers prisoners if every single one of them took the offer, if we trade the merchant ships out and take only 20 extra ships. The transport capacity of the Tarrizan ships isn't factored at all for that matter.

It's a huge non issue we're making here if what I've read translates to what we are using.

Google dromon or galley crews yourself if you would like.
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>>5402153
No more than 25% please. This is already too risky.
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>>5402153
My point really was the capacity to transport them, though the total percentage of rowers even if all of them took the offer would not be extreme.
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>>5402152
Proofs of them existing?
>>5402148
All you typed is a pile of assumptions.
What stops the main fleet won't crew the ships we left for them and throw it back at us?
Why would we let them escape at all? leave them stuck on those islands let the enemies scramble for them.
You have no clue about what soldiers are part of what faction and what intenntions they have for the islands stop making assumptions.
I still don't see any proofs that there are any civilians on those islands btw.
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So let's count the votes so far instead of arguing.
3 votes for small prisoner crews VS 1 vote for as big prisoner crews as possible
3 votes for swapping ships and burning what we leave VS 1 vote for swapping ships and leaving them intact for the convenience of our enemies
3 votes for killing the prisoners we can't take with us VS 1 vote to leave them alive and unharmed

This seems to be correct?
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>>5402171
Again, did you read anything? We attacked two islands, and there is still an island with a huge flag in the middle of a camp that is, well, a target. This entire area had multiple enemy targets, have you just started playing?

Each of these questions can be answered in the other QM posts of this quest, seriously you only read the answer options right?
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>>5402187
>We attacked two islands, and there is still an island with a huge flag in the middle of a camp that is, well, a target. This entire area had multiple enemy targets,
So what? What does that have to do with my post?
Let me copy it for you since you clearly didn't read it.
What stops the main fleet won't crew the ships we left for them and throw it back at us?
Why would we let them escape at all? leave them stuck on those islands let the enemies scramble for them.
You have no clue about what soldiers are part of what faction and what intenntions they have for the islands stop making assumptions.
I still don't see any proofs that there are any civilians on those islands btw.
>Each of these questions can be answered in the other QM posts of this quest, seriously you only read the answer options right?
Point them out and I will concede or stop making a fool of yourself.
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Seriously you're arguing over nothing, there should be no issue at all transporting prisoners who do not take the offer.
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>>5402199
That's not what we are arguing about. We are arguing about leaving the ships we swap intact so the enemy can use them. Mr Advisor believes it is a good idea.
As for the prisoners it is currently been voted to kill all the prisoners that won't fit onto our ships after we take supplies.
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>>5402194
Ok there we go, first you gave two answers.
>Proofs of them existing?
I showed you the evidence about the enemy camps you said don't exist.

Second about your questions:


What stops the main fleet won't crew the ships we left for them and throw it back at us?
>"besides as I said, knights and warriors without the aid of professional sailors on foreign merchant ships are no threat to us, they are not in a position to attack us with these ships".
See? I also know how to copy text, you just have to learn to read.


Why would we let them escape at all? leave them stuck on those islands let the enemies scramble for them.
>Because these islands are inhabited by citizens of the Empire, if the enemy sees that their fleet has been burned that they are trapped until the creator knows, at the mercy of the enemy, they will attack these innocent people because it is the only harm they can do.


You have no clue about what soldiers are part of what faction and what intenntions they have for the islands stop making assumptions.
>Remember the beginning of the war when we created that fort, trap to stop part of the invasion? Those forces were led by a single nobleman, who abandoned the main invasion to invade a specific location. That huge flag I mentioned earlier is from another noble who did the same thing. Not that I think you have the mental capacity to realize that.

I still don't see any proofs that there are any civilians on those islands btw.
>If these islands are completely abandoned, why the fuck would they be attacking the area?
Because they don't have any richer places to attack? It's not as if this entire area isn't the only place in the Empire capable of producing silk because of the weather. Of course this specific one would be doing it for no reason right? In your head maybe.

>Satisfied?
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(POV shift: You are Mundus Helenos.)

Those warships you had no way of taking were now blazing in front of your eyes, what could be cleared from their hulls for your own use was, what could be crewed, was.

“Heave !” Comes from below you, the oarsmen put their backs into it, no one wants to risk getting caught now that you have a bunch of ships laden with supplies, as well as a few prisoners. You had naturally taken the knights in chains, the ransom brought from them could easily buy a ship each, depending on just how wealthy, influential, or favoured they are back in their homelands. As such, you decided to keep them close to you. As the leader of the overall war effort, it is only natural that you acquire the lion’s share of booty after all.

With a screech above, you watch as the holy knights continue to circle your fleet as you begin once again moving through hostile waters, whom just weeks prior had been your own territory. You hail from these isles, it is only natural for imperial sailors to come from here, the lands where if you walks for no more than few minutes, soon you shall see nought but the raging ocean, its strong and wrathful storms, or it being the most serene and azure looking glittering jewel unmatched by any worn by the wealthiest of men and ladies.

The isles will be returned to the fold, even if it is the last thing I do.

“Come on you rats, you serve the empire now !” Once again, a shout comes from below. You had decided to take on more oarsmen so as to ensure your speed is unimpeded. The local Akeonians, especially those that the Tarrizan could converse with, were more than happy to join your crews when given a simple choice – slavery, or death. Sadly, you couldn’t take all of them, the risks of them rallying and overpowering your crew had been too much of a concern.

Still, your decision to allow the local merchants to change out for the warships, at least a quarter of the oarsmen being Akeonian, had resulted in you being able to take all fifty warships, all of whom are so laden down, that they are fat and slow, but the Tarrizans are covering your flanks. About which you have some grumbles, as the warships captured are Tarrizan make to begin with. One can never trust merchants, that’s for sure.
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>>5402211

Your intended course will see you swing by the fortified isle, dropping off a part of your supplies there for the local garrison, whom is still housing prisoners. The position there is still strong, so you doubt that the Akeonians will be able to take with any ease, especially with fifty warships lost alongside a large part of their supplies. Afterwards, you will skirt around the west, once again bypassing the supply isle at a larger distance. Most likely that area will be the least patrolled after the defeat dealt to you. Whilst the other way would see you pass close to the isle filled with noble tents, an isle you think is another ambush, no doubt filled to the brim with Akeonian warships and soldiery. So the West will do.

And that is all you need, as currently, all of your warships are only at around quarter crew, a bit more than that really, and that’s with taking around six hundred of the prisoners with you. The rest. Well. You had been fair, you allowed them to draw lots. After the rotting bodies are found, maybe the Akeonians will reconsider invading you home ? Once again, a shame, they would have gone for a premium at the slave market, but there are plenty of stories of slavers being overpowered by their merchandise when they least expect it.

Luckily, the winds are favourable today, carrying your fleet onwards, allowing the tiresome task of oaring to be put on hold, conserving the strength of the oarsmen for whenever it will be needed in battle or storm.

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(End of POV shift.)

“Is this truly necessary ?” You ask with some bafflement.

“Of course, your majesty. You had reigned on the throne for so long, but most of the empire know not their emperor.” Your kanikleiou (keeper of the imperial inkstand) retorts.

You stare at the sculptor walking circles around you, drawing quick sketches, alongside a coinsmith and a painter.

“Your majesty, how about an open book held in your right, with the world held in your left, with a casual disregard, dressed in simple scholarly clothes ?” The sculptor asks.

Well, you like the book and the simple clothes. “What about us holding the world with disregard ?”

“Naturally, to symbolize your disregard for human vices and your expression and dedication to God, as well as showcasing that even the entire world would not matter as much as the knowledge before you and the empire set upon your brow, alongside the duty and honour you hold.”

That’s a…that’s a stretch. Is this how you do it ? Lacking any diplomatic tact, you simply nod along, at the very least it seems that the man knows what he is talking about.
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>>5402213

You are glad that you are in one of the massive terraces facing the ocean, the Sun provides you with warmth and the cool winds brush against your face. Your bodyguards wander about your surroundings, constantly keeping vigilance over your surroundings as the gaggle of artists had gathered, quite forcefully mind you, to put your shape to various material.

It came as quite the shock when every single one of your advisors informed you of your schedule for today, as such, begrudgingly, you had dedicated time for this once endeavour. They wouldn’t need to see you afterwards, right ?

“How about depicting your majesty crushing the Akeonian fleet ? It would be a strong showing of your might.” The painter humbly suggests.

I hadn’t even seen the isles my soldiers are currently fighting over ! “No, we had taken no part in the war directly, if you are going to paint our figure, paint it as truthfully as possible.”

“As you command, your majesty.” With a deep bow, the man retreats, beginning his sketching once again.

“Your majesty, what words would you like inscribed upon the back of the coin ?” Now the coinsmith comes up.

“We shall decide it upon a later date. It is not necessary for the initial production ?”

“No, your majesty. I can prepare the samples beforehand and inscribe the words later.”

“Then do so.”

Slightly miffed, you wait for the various artists to finish their sketches, for them to get their bearings, for them to “capture” your spirit and then portray it for all to see.

“Your majesty.” A servant, after being checked, approaches you. “Kyvernítis (governor) Bardanes, is requesting a meeting with your majesty.”

An opportunity ! “Is that so. In that case we must carry out our duties. It had been interesting meeting you all, we hope that your works will turn out well.” You say rapidly escaping, your bodyguards quickly following behind.

A quick walk later, the doors leading to the throne room are flung open by your servants, upon noticing you, Bardanes bows deeply. “Rise.” You say sitting upon the throne.

“Your majesty.” He begins, his eyes looking just below your own. “It is currently summer.”

“Indeed, it is.”

He clears his throat. “Now would be the height of the courtly season, your majesty, yet no great balls are held to proclaim the superiority of our venerable empire.”

“Is that so ? As you know, kyvernítis (governor), the empire is at war. Not to mention that its great wealth had been squandered throughout the centuries. It is not a time to hold great balls.”

“But your majesty. The balls are important, it is through these daily summer balls that the young make acquittances, that the merchants converse with great nobles. It is a time of great deals and fostering of friendly relationships amongst all classes.”

“And of the commoners ? The citizens of the empire ?”
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>>5402214

“That is why the festival is held alongside it, your majesty. I admit that it is nowhere near as opulence, but they themselves are undeserving of such expenditure to begin with.”

“So you desire for these balls to be reinstated.”

“That would be my humble request, your majesty.”

“We shall take it under consideration.”

“Thank you, your majesty.”

“If there is nothing else, you are dismissed.”

The man continues to stand in place.

“What is it ?”

“There is another reason that I had come here, your majesty. A far graver matter.”

“Speak.”

“For the last four years, the amount of gathered grain, barley, oats, other foodstuffs had continued to decrease in the lands governed by me in your name. As such, I would like to request additional funding from the treasury.”

”Is it the droughts ?”

“Yes, your majesty. Over the last four years, the production had decreased by one fifth, as such I have already drawn up plans for extensive irrigation works, and now I only require the necessary funding. Naturally, I shall, as a noble of this great empire, descendant of one of its ancient families, cover a third of the total cost.”

“Have your plans presented, we shall consider their value.”

“Once more, thank you for your wisdom, your majesty.” With another deep bow, the man finally begins to retreat.

You sit back deep into your throne. The droughts, huh ? Hopefully God graces us with strong rain soon. You shudder at the thought of further decrease in food production. You remember those days when the harvest had failed, where you went to sleep starving, when your mother had to barter for scraps just to feed you.

Kanikleiou (keeper of the imperial inkstand).”

“Yes, your majesty.”

“Have the documents prepared. I also wish for you to summon the two kyvernítis (governors) whom had been disputing with one another.”

“Right away, your majesty.”

You will have to deal with the two men, you had already previously asked them questions and leaned towards the old-blood, but after so long, perhaps your mind had changed ?

https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2022/5279354/

>Side with the new blood.

>Side with the old blood.

>Favour neither, have them both removed.

>Favour neither, have them both executed.

>(Write in ?)
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>>5402216

Then, there’s of course the issues brought up.

Perhaps you should restart the summer balls, the large expense could be beneficial, if what Bardanes said is true.

>Return the balls and the festivals in their full glory, let the world know the might of your empire.

>They shall return in a subdued manner, befitting your current war-footing and economic situation.

>You had not restarted them for a good reason. You need money !

>(Write in ?)

Finally, the plea for help to irrigate your most fertile théma (placement, district).

>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.

>If he wishes to improve the province, let him do it by himself.

>The situation seems stable enough, it is better for you not to show any favouritism right now.

>(Write in ?)
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>>5402208
You are so tiresome to talk with. Nothing you uoted has answered my questions. Luckily there is no reason to argue with you anymore on that point.
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>>5402220
Finally! The problem is that you ask a lot of stupid questions, you're so mentally retarded that I need half a book to prove how stupid you are.
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>>5402216
>>Favour neither, have them both removed.
The fact that they entered armed conflict wasting the lifes of imperial citizens is a reason enough for this imo. Let them think about their actions and try for a position again next time.
>>They shall return in a subdued manner, befitting your current war-footing and economic situation.
Let's throw the nobles a bone. We want them to be in a good mood to introduce more reforms.
>>(Write in)
Study that plan thorougly both from the administrative and engeneerial perspectives and see if everything is in order. Is the plan going to solve the issue or is it simply a scheme to suck some money out of the imperial treasury?
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>>5402216
>Side with the new blood.
We gave the road construction project to an old blood, we have to keep the political balance.

>>5402219
>They shall return in a subdued manner, befitting your current war-footing and economic situation.
It's better than not having, maybe this war will still profit us in the end.

>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.
As long as someone guarantees that the money won't be siphoned off into the pocket of a corrupt noble, it's a good project for the nation.
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>>5402216
>>Favour neither, have them both removed.
Get someone less bloodthirsty
>>5402219
>>You had not restarted them for a good reason. You need money !
We are hundreds of millions in debt and at war ffs
>Write in
Have someone who knows shit about irrigation take a look at the plan before deciding anything
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>>5402216
>Side with the old blood.

>>They shall return in a subdued manner, befitting your current war-footing and economic situation.
A good compromise

>>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.
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>>5402219
>Side with the old blood.
Let's stick with what we were going with

>They shall return in a subdued manner, befitting your current war-footing and economic situation.
Merchants making deals will stimulate our GDP and you can never say no to improved cashflow. Same with the commoners with their festival, all the buying and selling that will happen there might even stimulate the economy more than the higher classes ever will.

>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.
Drought resilience is a must for every 3rd world shithole
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>>5402216
>Side with the old blood.
The new blood are only in place because of us, they present no threat. (Though we probably should throw some of them a bone soon)
>They shall return in a subdued manner, befitting your current war-footing and economic situation.
Once this war is over we need to unfuck our economy. Hopefully we can negotiate a good amount of reparations from the Akeonians, plus the temporary income from opening up our silk. There's also the religious conflict brweing, we'll probably have to set up an ecumenical council for that one.
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>>5402414
You missed one of the votes anon
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>>5402414
>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.
Forgot this.
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>>5402303
Supporting.

But we need a greater return from an investment in the irrigation works - maybe structure the payment as a 10 year loan instead of a grant. That want he can pay the Crown back when the drought ends…
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>>5402645
But we will already get increased tax revenue from the more productive farmland.
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>>5402645
There is a "write-in" option for things like this
>>5402738
What makes you think we get a percentage of profit instead of a flat tax? Flat tax was a standart practice in Byzantine empire. We might get more food but that's about it.
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>>5402645
>>5402760

The more concerning issue is food production rather than taxes.
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>>5402764
I agree. I was just pointing out that the guy is most likely paying us a flat tax like every other land owner and there won't be any "increased tax revenue".
Also I don't trust the guy not to pocket a part of money we give him for this project. Will he even actually do that project at all? Why are we even paying 2/3 of the price out of the imperial tresury? Is the amount of money he requested really necessary or did he just made it up?
We will never know I guess.
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>>5402216
>Side with the old blood.

I think grain and cattle is probably more important and based on my reading of their responses to our questions it seems like the new blood actually did attack first, though both escalated to private war rather than going through courts or anything so I suppose you could say they both deserve removal.

>>5402219
>You had not restarted them for a good reason. You need money !

I debated this internally but I feel like we shouldn't be swayed by notions of a perfect middle road or trying to have our cake in eat it too or whatever. The balls will return, just not this year. We are at god damn war and are millions in debt. Be consistent both for the sake of good financial sense and for a consistent reputation. Yes, there may be consequences from the lack of socializing and it may be taken as a sign of weakness, but unless this is the straw that breaks the camels back I think we ought to be frugal.

>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.

This, however, seems like something of more tangible and existential importance, we need food, and we don't want to piss off one of our most powerful governors.

I could probably be persuaded for any of these choices when I read through the discussion after I sleep, we'll see.
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>>5402216
>Favour neither, have them both removed.
>write in
>Reassign them somewhere else away from each other.
They have both done enough problems to each other, when in a time of crisis they should have worked together.
Politically we should side with the new blood since we have given more bones to nobles, and with this agricultural deal we are supporting another major noble. But for being fair, both have err. They should be able to find other positions in time, if they were capable to pass the exams. So they aren't going to the streets.

>>5402219
>You had not restarted them for a good reason. You need money !
>Write in
But, they might restart when the war ends (the economic ones that is).
If the war ends in a success it would be far better to have them start, when our fleet returns victorious at home. Now that would be the perfect way to restart them, beside giving a victory parade to our military with Mundus and Armamentarius at the front.
Imagine that. That would be very cool, a perfect move.
Instead it would leave quite the poor taste in our emperor mouth (and probably many other people) if he allowed them, but the fleet returned defeated and with an Akeonian general demanding surrender and ending the war with the silk island being given to Akeonia and the De La Mare. So let's wait and hope that victory arrives

>The plans seem well thought out enough. Sing up for it.
>(Write in)
>Study that plan thoroughly both administratively and technically and see if everything is in order. Will the plan solve the problem or is it simply a plan to suck money out of the imperial treasury?
Our young man was a villager so he would have some experience with agriculture, but if needed we could ask someone that knows more than us about irrigation what he thinks of the plans. I like the initiative and i imagine it will be fine, but having a look at a larger project we will spend plenty of money on is probably a good idea.
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>>5402287
supporting
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>>5402216

QM I would like to change my vote from:
>>5402243

To support this vote:
>>5402835
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>>5402835
+1
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Remove both 3+(3) (Reassignment)

Old Blood 5

Subdued parties 5

You need cash 6

Study the plan 6

Agree to the plan 5

Total votes 10

Alright, you will remove both governors and instead of just sacking them reassign them somewhere else.

You shall also decline the request to restart the balls, due to the need of cash and the potential fallout of hosting festivities in the middle of a war.

And you shall study the irrigation plan before deciding to sign up to it.

Writing.
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With a heavy and loud thud, as you had instructed your men to perform so, the large door leading into the throne room closes. Your men stand on both sides of the long carpet leading up to the throne itself. A total of forty of them, their shields raised and spears gripped tightly in their arms, it is a slightly blinding sight as the pouring sunshine impacts the armour, spreading it all around the chamber.

You had put up this show for a damned good reason, as the men before you are a vital part of your administration, and they themselves hold tremendous influence. Both are kowtowing, their heads just barely hovering over the floor. The girthed soldiery, your silence, and of course the sight of you holding a scroll, no doubt outlining your decision, makes both of them quite nervous.

The gathered observers, senators, courtiers, clerks and other hangers on also stand in absolute silence, awaiting your decision. It had been a long time since your throne room had been filled so much after you had dismissed many of the courtiers, but you need your words to be heard by all. And what better way to spread information than to simply allow gossip to take its natural course.

“Hear our words.” You calmly say as they echo across the still room.

“We hear !” In tandem both of the men respond, quickly followed by the gathered onlookers.

“We had examined your case. We had poured through numerous texts of laws in our libraries.” A bit of a lie there, but your erudite reputation should keep everyone silent, even if you know how to read, write and discuss theology, the intricacies of law are still barely scratched by you. A weakness you will have to address when you find enough free time for it. “And we, have decided.”

Both of the men tense up as you hand over the scroll to Gallienus, whom quickly unfurls it, clears his throat, and begins. “We, Manuel Angelus, first of our name, Imperator, Basileús kai Autokrátōr Thephaiōn (General, Sovereign and Autocrat of Thephians), hereby make this judgement as is our right and duty:

The kyvernítis (governors) are both found guilty of disrespecting imperial authority, wasting resources in times of need, causing unjust suffering and pain upon imperial subjects, ignoring the courts ordained by us to solve disputes such as these, raising armies without any imminent outside threat.

For such violations of the law, we should judge thee as harshly as we should, but alas, we see that the actions carried out were not done so out of malice or ill-intent, they were action carried out for the purposes of safeguarding the interests, safety and well-being of the lands given to govern in our name.
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>>5408254

As such, we decree that both the kyvernítis shall forfeit their offices and be reassigned to lesser stations of thémata (placement, district), in recognition that both men are skilled and capable administrators. Their work shall be monitored and if no issues are found, they may once more hold more important thémata once more in the future, should we deem them worthy of doing so in our name.

Our judgement is final and indisputable. Our mercy had been extended through goodwill and belief in the pure intentions of both men. Should our trust be broken, both men shall suffer our wrath so great, that their families shall forever be forgotten in the annals of history.”

“We thank you for your wisdom and mercy, your majesty !” Both men once more call out, whom you order dismissed by the wave of your hand.

Many take pride in the fact that they can trace their lineages for hundreds, if not thousands of years. This should hopefully be a clear warning to the nobles. Whilst everyone else, they should care deeply for their families and friends. Your mood sours slightly, as you recall your own mother. You hadn’t even the time to mourn her passing, with so much happening all around you.

And once more, you cannot rest with your thoughts, as Gallienus finishes rolling up the scroll. Signalling that one issue had been resolved, which instantly leads to the next. You hadn’t expected that the vaunted position of Emperor, a position so many had dreamed of having, to be so exhausting. The largest, most extensive libraries in the world, the greatest of minds in many a scholarly field, all at your fingertips, yet so far away at the same time. It is…tiring.

It had been a couple of hours since you last spoke with Bardanes, (it had taken a while to gather everyone and everything as you had wanted) whilst the irrigation plan still requires you to look through it in detail, you had made up your mind about the summer festivals.

“It had come to our attention, that some are requesting the return of summer balls and festivals. As we had heard, it is the most opportune time for many to entertain themselves through such events.” A small, excited murmuring comes over the crowd. This will be painful. You can already imagine the outraged disappointment of many an excited socialite. “Yet, we had decided not to host them.” It does not take an expert to notice the body language of a few gathered courtiers, incredible dismay clearly visible by the slumped shoulders. “We are in a time of war, to host such excess would be to spit in the faces of those currently fighting to keep our home ours. As such, should a great victory reach our ears, we may reconsider this decision of ours, but until then, the treasure saved shall be diverted to the construction of more ships, recruitment of men to defend what is rightfully ours.”
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>>5408256

This, at least, silences the protests before they could even begin. No one wants to be branded selfish to the point of sacrificing one’s own country just for simple satisfaction and relief from boredom. Still, some are clearly petulant, the war is far, upon the seas and away from sight, and you simply lack the tact needed to convince the few malcontents. But as said, they are few and they will hopefully stay that way.

With a signal to your parakoimomenos (one who sleeps nearby), the man once more pipes up.

“The court is dismissed !”

And with those words, you rise from the cushioned throne, the diadem upon your head rattles as the hanging jewels and pearls click against the diadem proper and brush against your head.

Heading straight for your office, as it had become routine to you, you sit down once more upon your chair, just less ostentatious, and put away your diadem as its continuous clicks annoy you.

Taking the plans for irrigation, you start looking them over once again, this time in incredible detail. With at least a dozen books on matters of agriculture besides you, the process itself will take a while, but when it comes to the matters of the budget, it is not something that you can easily pass through without an aching heart. You suppose the life of a peasant had rooted itself deeply in you, not a single coin is to be wasted, not a single drop of drink or a bite of food is to allow to rot.

Overall, the plan calls for construction of new, smaller aqueducts, feeding from the main system. This is perhaps the most expensive part of the project, and Bardanes is willing to cover the costs of the project, as is noble duty, as he keeps saying so. The smaller aqueducts would divert some water into the fields themselves proper, where rivers cannot be diverted or no water can be diverted, the work there will be relatively cheap, you only really have to pay for the workers to undertake the rather massive program. The fields, with the new aqueducts, would then be fed it from reservoirs built at the ends of said aqueducts. Meaning that when there is a lack of rain, the reservoirs can be unleashed, and when there is an excess of rain, not only will it help to fill the reservoirs back up, but it prevents the plants from being flooded by the surging water.

Most of the costs of the project will come from the sheer scale of it, with new infrastructure in place, the entire area should be able to ensure a steady increase in harvested number of foodstuffs. Which means an increase in people, an increase in taxes. That is if your censors and the tax collectors do their job.
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>>5408257

Still, even with the plan laid down before you, there are some issues. The biggest being the expansion of the aqueducts themselves. In will divert water, and if the droughts continue, it is possible that cities further from Chloerógi (Verdant land) may run into an issue of lacking drinkable water, especially those larger cities where the local rivers are not as safe to drink from, or they are simply too large to allow everyone easy access to water.

The Drómosapózōḗ (Road of life) hails from the Orospulón (east mountain), where numerous aqueducts transfer the melted snow far, far across the imperial heartlands, with some lesser aqueducts connecting to it from what higher hills are in the surrounding areas.

A few hours of pouring through the plans later, you think you have a good enough grasp on the situation. Well, as best it can be theoretically. The costs of the project, will divert some of the empire’s funding, but it being just a single théma (placement, district), it will not be overly expensive, besides, some of the plans you had already drawn up call for basic renovation and maintenance to some of the infrastructure, you’d just be increasing the scope.

>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.

>No, you have a bad feeling about it. Be it the danger of drought, or something else.

>(Write in)

Whilst you rest your eyes for a moment, you hear a knock on the door.

“Your majesty ?” Your kanikleiou (keeper of the imperial inkstand) calls out.

“Enter.” Opening your eyes, adjusting your posture, you say.

“Your majesty, Oikoumenikós Patriárchēs (ecumenical patriarch) requests an audience with you. He is waiting within the palace.”

“Very well, invite him in.” At least there is one person you can rely on in this palace for political matters.

It only takes a few minutes before the most holy man in the empire is bowing before you.

“Take a seat, your all holiness.”

“Thank you, your majesty.”

“What brings you to the palace ?”

“It is the matter concerning that of marriage, one of the most important duties that a man could ever carry out.”

Your heart skips, marriage, with the war all around you, you had been neglecting the ladies for the past few days.

Perhaps I should converse with them once more ?

“And what concerns do you have ?”

“As I understand, your majesty, you were also in the mind for a strong believer such as yourself for a wife, incorruptible and pure to the fullest.”

“That would be an ideal woman for any man.”

“Just so, your majesty.” Anatolius says with a smile. “As for the matter at hand, I suppose I too shall enter the running for your attention with a candidate of my own, if you would allow for it, your majesty.”

“Well, it does not hurt us to listen to your suggestion.”
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>>5408260

“The lady I am talking about is named Anastasia Kerularia. Her house is venerable, if not powerful, as such a marriage with her would not pose any danger to your rule due to…unneeded interference.”

“Just how venerable ?”

“They can track their lineage for around four hundred years. By not means a young house, some of the family had held positions of strategos (General) and kyvernítis (governor). Though by no means were they able to take deep roots to such an extent that removing them is nigh impossible. They hold lands close to the capital, enough to provide for themselves and conduct some minor business.”

“Not the best family for an emperor.” You cannot help but remark. Your marriage is as much as a political tool as means of securing your position.

“It is at the very least non-threatening.”.

“And of lady Kerularia ?”

“A pious woman, the fire of the Shepherd’s sermons burns deeply in her eyes, heart, and mind. I dare say she had spent just as long, if not longer inside a church as you had, your majesty.”

“How old is she ?”

“Seventeen this winter, a couple of years your junior, your majesty. Her family is known for their fertility, I may add.”

“Whilst her purity of faith does inspire me, does she posses skills fitting of an empress ?”

“She is young, so no doubt that she can learn if need be. As for skills, well the conversation I had with her father informed me that she possesses the knowledge that would be expected of a young lady. Embroidery, courtly behaviour, reading, writing, basic mathematics.”

“And, uh, her looks ?” You feel a slight embarrassment at your question. But dammit all, you are a young man ! You have the right to ask !

To your, perhaps naïve question, Anatolius once again smiles. “A pretty little thing, still has a bit of growth left but she has long, curling light brown hair. A thin physique, but large enough breasts to feed a babe if need be. A paler skin tone, as I had said, she spent many a day within a church.”

Plain looking then. You cannot help but think as the Oikoumenikós Patriárchēs (ecumenical patriarch) tries his best to think of things to describe. Still, their all holiness has a point, marrying her means that I wouldn’t have to fear my influence being eroded.

“We shall ponder upon this, your all holiness. Thank you for bringing this to our attention.”

“I am merely doing my duty, your majesty. I shall continue to look for other candidates, should you find this one lacking.” He says with a smile whilst rising from his seat, then with a quick bow, he departs your presence.
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>>5408262

Now that you sit in silence and ponder, you cannot help but think about other potential options around you, foreign princesses, wealthy merchants. Everyone has things to offer, and everyone brings with them their own danger. To think simple marriage would be so calculated. Still, you will have to get married soon. You had been an adult now for four years, whilst peasantry marries around the age of twenty, as it takes a while for the groom to build himself a life and reputation, and it takes a while for the bride to prepare her dowry, the nobility, the powerful, they marry as soon as able. And engage even sooner. You cannot help but smirk recalling that the Akeonian king wanted to arrange a betrothal with your yet to be born daughter.

>Accept their all holiness suggestion and meet with Anastasia. (what would you like to converse about ?)

>No. Whilst her faith is commendable, she is unfortunately beneath the notice of an emperor.

Speaking of ladies, perhaps there are questions or topics you’d like to talk about with the other three ladies ?

>(Write in)

Well, your pains are still probably minor compared to those experienced by the men at the front. Men whose well-being and success you have no idea about. So you can do nought but wait and ensure a flow of supplies and reinforcements for the isles.

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(POV shift: You are Mundus Helenos.)

The drums beat with an incredible intensity. Soon, the sound of cracking and breaking wood comes off as shouts in a foreign tongue become clear for a moment before you break away from an Akeonian galley, having trampled its oars on one side, you utterly disabled its ability to navigate.

Gritting your teeth, you watch as another Tarrizan ship gets caught and surrounded. That’s the fifth one so far. You had been on the run with little to no rest for a few days now, after the first of Akeonians had spotted you.

Having realized that your force has holy knights, or just simply griffons in your employ, the Akeonians stopped deploying their fleets in full. Instead dividing into small groups of three, patrolling the surrounding waters. Sure, you smashed through the first group easily enough, but the tight patrol routes, combined with your spread out and now cumbersome trophy ships had slowed you down, had led you to a frustrating situation. The holy knights would inform you of a patrol, so you’d change course, for only another to inform you that a patrol is there already, once again forcing you to change course, but by the time you are able to do so, the first patrol group had caught up with you.
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>>5408263

Still, this tactic means that the Akeonians are vastly outnumbered, and whenever you try to give them a proper fight, they turn and run, just keeping enough distance to keep an eye on you as their force grows. So it had devolved to a prolonged, annoying skirmish, where more and more patrols are drawn to you by runner ships or simple chance. Occasionally, as just had happened now, if one ship breaks formation, be it from tiredness, mistake, or just bad luck, the Akeonians would swarm it and board it. Another thing of note that you had observed is the fact that most of the time, the ships fly the kingly banners of the de La Mare, rather than the myriad of vibrant colours of numerous different houses.

Your ships are slower than those of the Akeonians, but so far, they had managed to only gather around forty warships. Technically meaning that you outnumber them two to one, but even that is not an engagement you are willing to risk. Not when the supplies your men bled and died for are at risk.

Once more, with a strong gust of wind, a holy knight lands upon the deck.

Megas doux (Megaduke) ! Before us, I had spotted dozens of warships, perhaps as much as a hundred !”

“Were you able to see the colours ?”

“No, I turned around as soon as I spotted them to report, lest they notice me within the clouds.”

Forty ships hounding me like starved hounds from the sides and back, and a crushing lion in the front.

“Beat the drums, beat the drums and draw your swords, home is close lads, imagine the coins you’ll earn once we reach safe shores again ! Imagine your wives, their loving looks, your sons and daughters, their proud eyes. And imagine the whores staring at you with unhidden lust ! Forwards ! Beat the drums, for the Empire !”

Faster and faster the drums beat, faster and faster the oarsmen row. The sudden burst of speed had caught the Akeonians off guard, since you had been moving at a lacklustre pace, wanting to prevent exhausting your oarsmen for no reason. But for what is coming, you are going to need all the time you have.

“There ! On the horizon !” Armentarius shouts out. He and his had tied themselves to the ship proper, now that you are engaging in naval manoeuvres, these men are not built for the seas, but their thick armour will be damn useful once you start boarding.

You have to admit, even you can feel fear. You are just a man, not God, nor his messenger. So the sight of a hundred, vast, fresh warships and crews heading straight for you does cause even your knees to feel weak.

Trying to calm your breath, you nervously clutch your sword, strengthening and weakening your grip in an attempt to keep your nerves about you.
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>>5408267

Lord who art in heaven, bless this humble one of your flock. Protect me from the devils and sins of this world. Guide my hand in battle as you guide it in my daily life. You, to whom I am sworn and promised, giveth me a side by your table, once I depart under the auspices of your Shepherd whom you had taken as thy son.

A quick prayer over, you take out the Shepherd’s cross, his blade, and give it a quick kiss before once more tucking it away. It wouldn’t do well for the morale of your men, if their leader was reciting his last prayers.

With your heart pumping, you wait for the impact, for the drum, of battle.

And…

And…



The ships are breaking formation ? In utter disbelief, you watch as the fleet splits into two, opening that path for you and moving onto the flanks. Noticing these actions, the Akeonian forces also begin to quickly turn around and disengage themselves, probably just as unsure as you are of the intentions of these new comers.

Eventually, as you close distance to one galley that had turned around to approach your fleet, you spot the flag of Patera, flying proudly atop of the ship.

Coming to a stop close to your own dromōn (runner).

“Hail, Thephians !” An accented voice calls out over the distance.

“Hail, Pateran. What are you doing here ?” You cannot help but ask.

“Your liege had decided to deal with out republic, so we are offering assistance in this war. We bring a hundred of the finest ships to help !”

Oh, Vincenso is going to hate this.
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Chersacuse, the largest town upon Acaea, the western isle currently being contested by the Akeonians. It is really the only place where you fleet could drop anchor safely that is close by.

The local kyvernítis (governor) is currently on the field, fighting for every centimetre of ground he can fight over, meaning that the local administration had quite the shock when your fleet showed up in full force.

The tall, light limestone walls reach a height of solid seven or so metres, with watch towers high above the large town, housing a population of around 90,000, a far cry from the close to 200,000 that it had housed at the height of the empire’s power. Still, it is a formidable stronghold with a strong and stubborn garrison. A garrison you shamefully cannot command, for you’d most certainly put them all into service rowing your ships.

“As I say, war is money, time is money. The sooner we finish the war, the richer and safer we will all be.” The Pateran representative drones on.

The meeting you called had lasted for more than three hours. Two of those were spent trying to keep Pateran and Tarrizan officers from cutting each other to pieces. Armentarius had stayed quiet so far, seemingly content and amused enough to simply listen and allow the seamen deal with the matters of the sea.
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>>5408269

“You had not seen them, the Akeonians are cunning and patient. If we strike without any thought, that will be exactly what they want !”

“Then let us give it to them. Our force is superior to theirs, we can crush them in moments ! And after all, the only reason why they have such a navy to begin with, is because you sold them one !”

“You’re just envious that they came to us instead of you !” Vincenso growls. “And besides, we know not the real numbers of their fleet, they could be two time larger than what we expect !”

“Words of a coward. No wonder…”

As you sit, glazed eyed as the lower officers now jump in to bicker, Armentarius comes over, ignoring the chatter.

“Are my services required here ?”

“What do you mean ?”

“I and my men are not meant for the open seas; we would all feel more confident being back by the emperor’s side. And I have no doubt that their majesty also wishes for our return.”

>”No, you are not needed. I shall arrange for some of the locals to transport you back to Myralos.”

>”You are needed, at least here on land. The isles can still fall if the Akeonians push hard enough.”

>”I need your strength for my fleet, there are still plenty of beaches to reclaim.”

“I undertand.” Armentarius responds, before walking out of the room, his face neutral.

“We should strike now ! A single blow to end the war !” The Pateran now shouts.

“You are a madman seeking death ! What we do is cut their supply lines and simply starve them out !” Vincenso shouts back.

“Enough !” Your own voice bellows over the gathering. “You all act like petulant children instead of honourable men ! I shall make the decision, and you all shall follow, or you will see neither the silk you so adore, nor the dyes you so desire !”

That seems to have silenced the room.

>”We attack. End this war and force Akeonians to negotiate.”

>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”

>”The war is over the isles, and that is how we will fight, retaking them one by one. Patiently and with overwhelming numbers until we grin the Akeonians into nothing !”

>(Write in ?)
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Total fleet strength:

38 Warships (Tarrizo)

8 Warships (Maniakes)

75 Warships (Third strength, partially crewed by captives.)

14 Warships (Merchants)

100 Warships (Pateran)

A total of 235 warships.
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>>5408260
>if the droughts continue, it is possible that cities further from Chloerógi (Verdant land) may run into an issue of lacking drinkable water
So if I understand this correctly our guy Bardanes is just trying to cover his ass in case the drought continues at the cost of other provinces?
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>>5408260
>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.

>>5408263
>No. Whilst her faith is commendable, she is unfortunately beneath the notice of an emperor.
We need a viable political marriage, not a timid defensive marriage.

>>5408272
>”No, you are not needed. I shall arrange for some of the locals to transport you back to Myralos.”

>”The war is over the isles, and that is how we will fight, retaking them one by one. Patiently and with overwhelming numbers until we grin the Akeonians into nothing !”
We payed for this damned navy with our future prosperity, I want the Akeonian Navy dealt with in full.
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>>5408279

If they intensify, it is a possibility. Whether or not he has malicious, selfish, or even selfless intents, you do not know.
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>>5408293
I understand but whatever his intentions are the truth of the matter is that if the draught gets worse the whole empire will suffer for this project.
What he proposes should have been done in times of abundance not when every drop of water matters.
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>>5408260
Jesus QM, those are a lot of decisions.

>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.
Our character is religious, accepting the project with a little faith in the improvement of the climate is acceptable.

>Accept their all holiness suggestion and meet with Anastasia.
The basic questions personal tastes, hobbies, family dynamics. In addition to her political opinion of us, the reforms of the former king, her opinion of the war.

>What is your patriarch holiness' opinion of the other suitors and their families.
The questions for the patriarch are intended to extract as much information as we can about our other options, after all the patriarch certainly knows a lot even with his personal preferences he will still give us important facts.
QM I have a doubt, that banking family from the beginning of Quest that has a good part of the national debt. Did they send a candidate for queen? Or am I confusing them with the wealthy farm family?

>”You are needed, at least here on land. The isles can still fall if the Akeonians push hard enough.”
Normally I would say let them go but, in this case. We sacrificed our precious government leadership vote for them to be in this war and for my part they continued in it until the end of it.

>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”
We don't have the advantage to accept the first option, the rich of we lost this war are too big if the data doesn't favor us. Besides, we wouldn't gain much in negotiations if our enemy can still fight.
The third option leaves many gaps for our enemies to receive reinforcements, the chance of the war being prolonged and very high. Not to mention the level of friction that multiple die rolls could bring to the fleet.
The second and more viable option, by far we will be able to use our experience and practice to perfect our tactics and drive out the attackers at the lowest price, statistically speaking.
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>>5408260
>>(Write in)
Tell Bardanes that his project is great and you decided to include it into your larger program of infrastructure improvement. We will put aside money for it and in a year or so when the drought is hopefully over we will get to it.
>>5408263
>>No. Whilst her faith is commendable, she is unfortunately beneath the notice of an emperor.
I agree with the anon above me. We need a political marriage that will strenghten our position and will secure us some allies among great noble houses. Let's not lead on the poor girl unnecessary
I will not write-in any questions for ladies. I already made up my mind about them really.
>>5408272
>>”You are needed, at least here on land. The isles can still fall if the Akeonians push hard enough.”
Let's not discard an elite heavy infantry just yet.
>>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”
Charging the enemy is suicide at this point. They have at least 300 ships still. Let's not do anything drastic until another 100 Pateran ships arrive.
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>>5408287
Please bear in mind that the patriarch is the bulk of our political base, it would be very rude of us to ignore his suggestion without so much as a conversation. I'm not saying choose her to marry, I'm saying to pretend to be interested to avoid his wrath.
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>>5408260
>>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.

Otherwise supporting>>5408310

And FFS can we just pick one of the three options we have available and be done with this reality show courting.
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>>5408329
>And FFS can we just pick one of the three options we have available and be done with this reality show courting.
Fucking this! How about we stop fucking around and just vote for one of the 3 noble girls?
We won't get a better deal anyway and we got an idea about what they are like so let's just decide which one we want to pursue.
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>>5408260
Supporting this >>5408310
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It's been so long since the previous thread that all I remember about our marriage candidates is that Irene is a fellow autist and Dominica is a fake bitch.
Also why did I become a namefag all of a sudden?
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>>5408272
I'll back this >>5408310

>>5408329
>>5408332
I've already made my choice so im just waiting for the vote but I don't regret not picking the wife at that time.

>>5408342
Both of those things are still true and thus the best girl is made clearly obvious.
>pic rel
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>>5408305

>QM I have a doubt, that banking family from the beginning of Quest that has a good part of the national debt. Did they send a candidate for queen? Or am I confusing them with the wealthy farm family?

That would be the Maniakes family, they had not presented any potential brides. The wealthy farm family is the one currently requesting the infrastructure investment.

>>5408287

>We payed for this damned navy with our future prosperity, I want the Akeonian Navy dealt with in full.

Then you should pick the first option, anon. That one calls for a decisive battle. The third option sees you employ an isle hopping strategy, retaking the isles one at a time.

>>5408305

>Normally I would say let them go but, in this case. We sacrificed our precious government leadership vote for them to be in this war and for my part they continued in it until the end of it.

Those would be the holy knights you are thinking about. Armentarius is part of your royal guard whom you had dispatched to lay a trap that had long since been sprung.
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>>5408310
Supporting. But I'd also like a decisive battle as well.

>Write in?
Perhaps as soon as we bleed their supplies dry and they limp away, we fall upon their exhausted, hungry men for that very decisive battle w/ the extra 100 ships and weakened enemy.
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>>5408260
>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.

Honestly, if the drought continues diverting the water may exacerbate the issue but that issue would still exist even if we didn't divert the water. Really it just sounds like we need more fresh water infrastructure in general or the cities need to disperse some of the population.

>Accept their all holiness suggestion and meet with Anastasia. (Discuss the skills she'd be expected to learn if she were to become empress. Ask how she came to be recommended to us by the patriarch. Ask about her life. See if she has anything she wants to ask us or talk to us about. Ask her opinion on theological matters. Ask for her impressions of how the empire as a whole is doing, we could use an outside ear on the matter of the religious splinters plaguing the emprie. If she is hanging around the court ask if she could meet with the other daughters of the governors and judge their piety or supposed piety in the case of Bardanes's daughter.)

>”No, you are not needed. I shall arrange for some of the locals to transport you back to Myralos.”

Honestly, I'm not sure we need Armentarius with us at the moment as I don't think we are in that much danger right now. Still, I'd rather retain our loyal commander rather than risk him dying with his meagre detachment in the grinding attrition of war. I doubt he'd prove decisive either on sea or even on land given his small force.

>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”

I don't really trust us to be able to win a decisive battle given how competent the enemy has proven and the disruption to our maritime tradition with how recently we lost our previous fleet and institutions, I doubt we are better on the seas than the enemy. Though I will admit perhaps it is better to attack now that we have the Paterans, they should be more skilled on the seas along with the Tarrizans and perhaps it is better to act fast before issues crop up between the two city states.

Regardless of that speculation, I think we should stick to our strategy, given it time to make its effects apparent. Though we may have to pair it with some island taking as well, since the enemy can probably get some minor amount of supplies like food from the islands, at the very least we should contest the big islands.
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>>5408590
Sorry QM, the lack of sleep has made me dumber than usual.when reading the names. In that case I would like to change my vote to:

>Let the heroes of our Imperial bodyguards return. They deserved it for their actions at the beginning of the war.

Also considering that the vote on Imperial marriage policies is already decided, because the others are already fed up with politics in a Quest about a decaying Byzantine Empire, could Manuel answer be at least polite?

Explaining that we have already met with the other candidates, that it would be disrespectful to the other families because of the level of "nobility" of the family in question, or that even with the risks of a marriage with one of them, would be better to unite the nation.

Anyway, anything is better than, "I don't have the patience for another candidate anymore, I just want a pussy to get this over with."
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>>5408696

>Anyway, anything is better than, "I don't have the patience for another candidate anymore, I just want a pussy to get this over with."

Top kek, anon. Don't worry, whilst Manuel isn't the most diplomatic of persons, he's not that blunt and rude. Anatolijus also mentioned that he will keep looking if you want, meaning he wouldn't be insulted if you turn down his offer.
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>>5408696
>could Manuel answer be at least polite?
We were already polite. We said "Thank you" and told him that we will consider it and then he left.
What else do you want us to do? Go to the cathedral so we can kiss his bald head?
People are fed up cause we already have the best options. We need that noble marriage more than anything a pious lady can offer so what's the point of giving other girls false hopes and keeping our subjects busy for no reason?
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>>5408710
I want you to see from my point of view, the Patriarch has all the non-bastard survivors of the former Emperor under his wing. Especially the kids we've left their parents crippled and without property, if we falter with him in any way our heads will roll.

He is our political base, our secret trump military asset, and our most powerful enemy. If he wakes up in a bad mood he could dethrone us, so treating his candidate with the same respect we treat others is a sign for HIM.

Besides, all girls know that they can't be chosen but, rejecting one of them without even meeting them, is what can ironically can offend her, her opinion doesn't matter but the problem is not the girl, the problem is the Old Man.
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>>5408747
Dude what the fuck are you even talking about?
First of all all our relatives he has were blinded exactly to prevent them ever becoming political puppets. Also the patricarh is not some bipolar bitch who is going to switch 180 on the emperor over a petty nonissue like this. I mean come on just imagine yourself in his shoes.You are suffering from a godless emperor who melts holy relics for silver and then his son comes around and he is the most pious emperor in the last century but he doesn't like the girl you introduced so you are going to plot against him? You would have to be a complete retard to think like this.
Second we said we will consider it that is all that's necessary. We didn't even need to meet the previous 3 before marrying one of them but anons decided to go on a few dates and it was a great decision in hindsight but it's time to stop. Besides meeting with that girl when we know we willl not marry her is just going to complicate things unnecessarily for everyone including her.
Even the QM told you that Manuel was polite enough and that the patriarch will not be offended in any way. You are once again trying to solve problems that don't exist.
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>>5408747
By your own logic it would be pointless for us to entertain the marriage of a girl of his choosing, instead a political marriage to gain support in another sector is what is needed. It would be pointless to waste time on this.

Perhaps you should reread some of the previous threads? I think you could use a refresher.
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>>5408759
We didn't blind the kids back then, they are now being raised by the church, third you're assuming a politician and religious man doesn't have their own hidden agenda.

Again, your innocence in assuming that there is nothing more than what the characters in this story directly show, it makes you unable to recognize problems before they arise. By the way the last line was an over-the-top joke, the comment above was the real recommendation.

Listen, I'm not going to be exchanging two hundred messages with someone unable to vary their arguments, even I have a limit for these things. The story will move on, if you're correct that's fine for you, but if you're wrong, it wasn't for lack of warning.
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>>5408764
We are already on the throne, the problem and if we were forced to go against the patriarch, these little problems accumulate.

By the way, what do you mean review the old threads? We're talking about the Patriarch not the other candidates, seriously dude I may be sleepy but you're drunk.
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>>5408769
>they are now being raised by the church
No they aren't go reread the previous threads.
>you're assuming a politician and religious man doesn't have their own hidden agenda
Non-retarded people don't set "Shoot myself in the foot" as their agenda and the patriarch doesn't strike me as a retard.
Plotting against Manuel in patriarch's position would be retarded because whoever comes instead of him will never be even 1/10 as pious as Manuel is.
Please stop pretending that the patriarch is retarded. Also stop pulling issues that don't exist out of your ass.
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>>5408769

>We didn't blind the kids back then, they are now being raised by the church, third you're assuming a politician and religious man doesn't have their own hidden agenda.

The adults were all blinded and exiled. Adulthood for women is 14, for men is 15.

The children that were spared were in their early teens at best, most being toddlers. All of whom are currently within the palace, receiving proper education under the watchful gaze of your most loyal bodyguards.

Just though I'd clear that up.
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>>5408274
>75 Warships (Third strength, partially crewed by captives.)
Wait a second I thought we were going to make a trip to the capital to crew our new ships. Are we not doing that? Are we just permanently handicapped?
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>>5408781
Ha I thought the children had been taken by the church, I was wrong then.

>>5408774
Congratulations anon you are right, satisfied now?
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>>5408263
>>No. Whilst her faith is commendable, she is unfortunately beneath the notice of an emperor.
we were already given the best options, although im not in favour of making a decision yet, not because i dont already know who im going to pick, but because, unlike what >>5408710 said with,
>what's the point of giving other girls false hopes and keeping our subjects busy for no reason
i actually think that as long as we have a pretender in the east it would be unwise to marry one of the big three families. theyre all hungry for power and we keep them loyal to us through the illusion that there's a high likehood that their daughters may marry the emperor and that sticking with us is the best option to increase their power. eventually we will have to get married to one of them but id rather do it once we deal with our eastern territories and smash all of our opposition so there's no other option they can "revert to" in case they are not chosen.

>>(Write In)
tell bardanes that we accept his proposal but that the empire will cover one third of the costs of his project, another 1/3rd will be granted as a 10 year loan that will be paid back once the drought ends, and the other remaining 1/3rd by him as he originally promised. debt is already too high and through this method we keep him involved in the high-risk that is always involved when starting any new venture. any corruption that there might be involved in this project will now be overseen by him as it now also directly affects him.

>”You are needed, at least here on land. The isles can still fall if the Akeonians push hard enough.”
keep him around until the rest of the fleet arrives. then he can be brought back to Myralos and let the rest of the navy handle it.

>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”
we still havent reached enough of a turning point to go on a full-on assault. if we dont fuck up in the long-term, time is on our side.
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>>5408786
You know even if you delete your post everyone can still see it as long as they don't refresh the tab.
Maybe next time read the thread to the end before you start seething.
Also that line is pretty short. Typing a dozen words doesn't require all that much commitment.
>>5408787
I wasn't really invested in this but sure I guess? It was a very minor point.
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>>5408782
We did vote to regroup and in the original vote all options were about Mundus going to the capital to get more crews so I would assume that after we rest at the port we are currently in we will continue to the capital.
Otherwise we might as well just sink half of those ships and put crews together they are pretty useless at 1/3 of their strenght.
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>>5408771
>By the way, what do you mean review the old threads? We're talking about the Patriarch not the other candidates, seriously dude I may be sleepy but you're drunk.

It's obvious that you have forgotten much of what has transpired, and who certain characters even are. By your own admission.
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>>5408791
There's no point in complaining if I'm wrong, I deleted it because I hadn't seen the QM clarification before posting.

By the way, I complain a lot about not paying attention to the text, but there's a lot of text and salt to get to any important part. Some things end up getting lost in the mining process.
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>>5408794
Yes I forgot a few things that happened months ago, but how can I say that it's disrespectful to reject this candidate without even a meeting nullifies the other girls? That's what I didn't understand.
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>>5408795
It's alright anon just slow down a little. Not every issue requires you being 100% invested.
The thread updates like twice per weak it won't disappear if you take 10 more minutes you know.
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Going to vote on the other options later, but for the naval option I would like to point out that
1. We have already stolen a significant amount of supplies from the Akeonians
2. They are still reliant upon what they can send into the isles
3. If we cut off their routes of supply we can force a battle against an exhausted enemy that's stuck in hostile territory.
A decisive battle is not immediately in our favour at the moment, and only squeezing their supply lines will force them to leave without us getting anything (other than the Stolen warships of course) We need to keep the pressure up, attack them where they are weak, and finish them off in a decisive battle once they can't resist us.

>>5408272
Also, Newb, about how many Akeonian ships have we destroyed at this point?
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>>5408822
>A decisive battle is not immediately in our favour at the moment, and only squeezing their supply lines will force them to leave without us getting anything (other than the Stolen warships of course) We need to keep the pressure up, attack them where they are weak, and finish them off in a decisive battle once they can't resist us.

I agree, this is pretty well what we need to aim for.
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>>5408822
We can do a decisive battle once Paterans bring in another 100 ships and we ourselves get full crews.
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>>5408822

>Also, Newb, about how many Akeonian ships have we destroyed at this point?

Between 40-70 warships, not counting the ships you captured. The lion's share comes from your holy knights dropping pots of dragon’s breath. They alone had destroyed around 40 ships that you can confirm.

Addressing the crew issue, the crews will be replenished from the locals, as they actually have more experience than sailors in Myralos.
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>>5408876
QM the prisoners will be sold into slavery correct? But is this going to be now or does it take time to sell so many people?

Also who will receive the money from the sale? Will it be split between the two fleets? Will our fleet personnel also receive a portion?
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>>5408886

It will take time. Both to receive ransoms and sell the prisoners.

The Tarrizan lay claim to half of the prisoners and their ransom for the ship isle, but since your forces were exclusively involved in Armentarius' isle, you get 100%. Out of that, you get to claim a third of the booty, the rest going to the men who actually took it. Either way, they will spend it within the Empire, boosting the economy.
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>>5408893
Long live slavery! Helping us little by little to finish our national debt.
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>>5408272
>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.
>No. Whilst her faith is commendable, she is unfortunately beneath the notice of an emperor.
>”No, you are not needed. I shall arrange for some of the locals to transport you back to Myralos.”
>”We attack. End this war and force Akeonians to negotiate.”
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>>5408876
So more than 100 ships minimum, which is a significant amount. Huh. We might actually be able to take them in open battle at this point, unless their entire fleet is 300 strong or something. Still, I think keeping up the pressure is a good action for now.
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>>5408260
>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.
Integrate this plan in our infrastructure projects, at the very least he is putting some money on this otherwise i wouldn't have bother. Probably on a long term plan, so we have some money to use.
Like this one

>>5408263
>No. Whilst her faith is commendable, she is unfortunately beneath the notice of an emperor.
i trusted the patriarch in finding someone for us and he did, good job. I have liked the courting greatly, either way it would be probably best to not let enter another waifu on the current manuel death tournament.
At the same time....it's doesn't sound bad. who knows.

>>5408272
>”You are needed, at least here on land. The isles can still fall if the Akeonians push hard enough.”
The schola and Armentarius can buff morale around here, as well putting some discipline in the levy ranks.

>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”
A somewhat safe choice, for the moment.
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>>5408272
>Go along with the project. It seems to be worth it.

Offer the funding as a long-term loan, not a one-off grant. This will recoup our investment and allow us to improve the infrastructure in other provinces

>Accept their all holiness suggestion and meet with Anastasia.

The basic questions personal tastes, hobbies, family dynamics, her opinion of us and political knowledge

I see no harm in talking to her

>Ask the patriarch his opinion of the other suitors and their families.

>”You are needed, at least here on land. The isles can still fall if the Akeonians push hard enough.”

>”We will squeeze the supply lines, until the Akeonians themselves willingly leave our shores.”

Don’t trust a single battle and island hopping would mean high attrition. This is the least risky option which preserves our fleet power
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I ended up catching Covid in the form of a nasty flu. If I feel better I will update before the end of the week.
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>>5413667
Damn, sorry to hear that. Hope you get better soon.
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>>5413667
Get better man
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>>5413667
The Qm curse is evolving, Its using modern tactics!
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>>5413667
I've heard that a little more garlic in the food helps to lessen the intensity of symptoms.
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>>5413667
I ll hope you will be okay. We will be here waiting dw
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>>5413667
Oof, get well soon man. For the both of us.
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So, while QM health doesn't improve, I thought I'd leave an interesting video that I found related to this Quest, considering how much our nation is based on the real history of Rome and subsequently Byzantium. I thought it would be appropriate to leave this here to explain how fucked we are to try to fix this shit.

Anyway I hope it's interesting for you guys, and for QM I hope you're getting better.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mRbFFnfwr-w
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Alright anons, I am alive again. Will make an update tomorrow.
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I am so ready
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>>5422615
ok
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>>5422615
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The Akeonians got the QM.
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“The Akeonians had proven themselves skilled and able seamen. At least skilled enough to where a fair fight would be a detriment to us. As such, I had decided, with the authority vested in me by my master, that we shall strike the lines of supply. We shall starve the Akeonians, we shall force them to retreat with empty stomachs and twisting guts, we shall make them sue for peace with their prideful banners lowered in reverence.”

“Ha !” Vincenso cuts in at the end. “Most brilliant solution and decision, Megas doux (Megaduke). We, the Tarrizans, shall support it wholeheartedly alongside your own brilliance !” He continues on with boastfulness in his voice.

The Paterans besides him are all grinding their teeth. With you now supporting his position, any insults that they would level would now also be levelled at you or the empire as a whole. And that would be a mistake that would cost them dearly.

“We too, consent to the plan. As you believe it to be capable enough to win the war, we shall trust in your judgement and your decisions.” Eventually, the Pateran representative responds, putting clear emphasis that they support your idea, rather than that of the Tarrizans.

You are getting tired of such petty, all consuming rivalry displayed by both sides. Why, oh why, had the Shepherd sent me such a trial ? How had I sinned to deser- Your younger days of whoring, boozing and fighting come to mind, cutting off your line of thought.

“Good. In that case, everyone, prepare your forces. We shall set sail the moment I find enough men to crew my ships.” You rise from your seat as everyone around you offers you a bow. Departing the room, you can already hear the rising clamour behind you. It’d probably be best to keep some armed guards between the two sides, for the foreseeable future at least.

Having taken a step out of the room and left the gubernatorial building itself, you take in the sights. Having been built upon a hill, the building itself borders relatively nearby to the main port of Chersacuse. Around half-way up to the hill is another set of limestone walls, reaching around five or so metres in height, being about a metre or so thick. The very same walls had been of some minor interest to you when you had first arrived, being much older than even the empire itself, and a source of quite some pride for the locals.
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>>5424483

The walls around the hill are all vividly painted with bright, bold colours. Depicting patterns of tumultuous seas and merciless oceans. Upon it are portrayed, perhaps crude by to day’s standards, drawings of ships and their crews, conducting trades, raiding coasts, fighting battles. Most amusingly of all would be the painting depicting half-women half-fishes in the seas, tempting forth the sailors to fall deep under the waves. If nothing else you find that ever so slightly amusing, everyone knows that such things are but figments of imagination of drunken pagan sailors. What next ? Women with snakes for their hair ? You think to yourself with good humour.

Of course, a sign of pride, some may say, hubris would deride others. Would be the large unpainted part of the wall, on both sides of it. Not only that, the lime stone there is visibly, much, much younger than its surroundings. And there is a good reason for that. That part of the walls had been breached by imperial soldiers centuries ago, when the city-states of Acaea were brought to heel by the might of the armies of the ancients.

As for the palace itself, it is an ugly structure, hardly a palace as the locals refer to it. Made primarily out of brick, due to the ease of access to some clay around the city’s surroundings. It is a stout, short building. Built to survive sieges and awesome storms, it is hardly a fitting residence for a kyvernítis (governor), much less so a king. Due to its advanced age, the building had been repaired over the centuries in piece meal, being another symbol for the locals, its total destruction would have been more of a headache than it was worth it. As such, it lacks basic amenities that one would expect from civilized folk. There is no brass piping, no heating floor, nor hot or cold water with ease of access, erm, granted most building within Myralos are the same, but the Imperial palace has all of that, alongside more important structures. For the love of God, the so called palace doesn’t even have sewer access ! Everyone knows that diseases spread due to bad smells, as such the waste must be brought away by servants and slaves away from the building proper.

Grumbling to yourself that the locals, despite having been and claiming to be Thephians for centuries now, would still safeguard such barbaric frivolities, you continue to walk down the well-laid road, one of the few symbols of imperial ingenuity, and catch Armentarius staring off into the distance.

Domestikos.” (domestic, commander) You call out. “What are you staring at so intensely ?”

“The surroundings. Since I will be fighting here, I am making sure that one of the main defensive positions upon the isle can actually be defended.”

“And your conclusion ?”

“I’d have to explore more, but for now, the city’s indefensible.”

“The walls look sturdy to me.”
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>>5424485

“They are, problem is the fact that large parts of the city are more or less abandoned. One mistake, or one good hit could cause a fire to break out. Then there’s the fact that the local garrison here is nowhere near adequate enough to defend the entirety of the city. And that was before the local kyvernítis (governor) took all he could and all that he couldn’t to stop the Akeonians on the field.”

“Worst come to worst, could you hold here ?”

“Depends. If the Akeonians are smart, and I unfortunately think that they are, and if they can bring a large enough force, they could attack the walls throughout. That would spread me utterly thin, and that would leave little to no reinforcements left to send out to where they are needed the most.”

“And if I can sink enough ships to ensure that they don’t have enough forces ?”

At that, the man turns to regard you, and gives you a grin. “Then that would be a land battle I am confident in winning. Or at the very least, delaying long enough to force a victory.”

“Then that will have to do.” You nod. “Will you head out soon ?”

“Once my men are rested, yes. One city won’t mean much if we lose the entire isle. I will have to pen a letter to their majesty, requesting an imperial decree to allow me to command here, otherwise the kyvernítis (governor) and his lessers would have command over the battle. And even if they cannot command me, I cannot order them around either.”

“I will make sure that a messenger ship is sent as soon as the ink dries.”

“Thank you, Megas doux (Megaduke).”

You simply nod in reply. “I am going to get some rest. My head is still aching from the arguments those barbaroi (barbarians) keep having on whether or not the sky is red or yellow. Even when the most wild of drunks could tell you that it’s blue !” With a final huff, you walk away, to one of the manor’s owned by your family within the city. You hadn’t visited it in close to a decade now, it will be good to rest in similar surroundings.

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(End of POV shift.)

You had checked it, double checked it, and finally triple checked it. And as far as you can tell, the project proposition before seems to offer more good than bad. Sure, it carries inherent risks, but the potential to ensure that your most prosperous of théma (placement, district) continues to produce vast quantities of food, the risks are all worth it.

Applying your seal onto the imperial edict, you can only imagine how happy Bardanes will be once he learns that you approved of his ideas. If nothing else it should provide a good enough salve for the fact that you denied his desires for the summer festivals.

And now, there is one final matter you have left to concern yourself with, besides the hundreds, thousands of others you have to deal on a daily basis that is. His most holiness’ suggestion for your marriage partner.
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>>5424489

The woman you heard about seems pious, perhaps even a best match for you, one that you may have embraced readily. But her family. Her family. She is simply not important enough for you to consider marriage with her. She may be a safe option, no doubt loyal and servile, her family would probably bend over backwards to do anything you want them to do. It’s just the fact that your position is…rocky, to say the absolute least. As such, to take the risk of being turned puppet is one you must take. The benefits of having a powerful family, able to afford their own private troops, holding positions of power and influence. You need such a family.

It had been a few days since you last talked to their all holiness, and you had seriously considered his option, but alas you will only bring him ill news. As such, you rise from your table, stretching away the sores of sitting for far too long. Your servants would probably lose their wits if they saw you like this. A matter that you find amusing, seeing as how not so long ago you were nothing more than a simple citizen of the empire, tilling fields and shoveling shit.

An hour or so later, you find yourself in front of the cathedral, it had taken you so long because as usual, you had to go through numerous ceremonies and dress ups, just to leave the palace proper. You had never imagined that being an emperor would be such a fussy task.

With your bodyguards securing the entrance, and the local clergy being informed beforehand of your imminent arrival, you enter the now emptied cathedral, it is a shame to simply evict the believers in such a way for nothing more than a short conversation, but the fact that there are spies, alongside potential assassins, everywhere cannot be denied. As such, precautions must be taken to ensure your safety no matter the situation or location.

Bowing deeply, the local men of the cloth silently greet you and mutely guide you to one of the side rooms. These men must have taken the vows of silence, that or you stumbled in during a period of silent contemplation when the guides of the faithful are not allowed to speak but for the most exceptional of reasons.

Entering the small room, which seems to be a confessional, with its middle section made out of white polished birch drawn away, you can take in the sights of the various beautiful paintings depicting saints. Imperial saints, as the westerners call them with derision, another breaking point within the faith of the Shepherd. Whilst they praise them as exceptional exemplars of the faith, to proclaim them as saints would be to denigrate the Shepherd’s sacrifice and God’s making of humanity as flawed creatures, with the freewill to live as they choose. Naturally, to claim so is blasphemy, for if one lives purely and dedicates their all, no matter at what point and time they choose to do so, God may bestow upon them a blessing and a cleansing of all sins, allowing them to stay by his side.
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>>5424491

“Greetings, your majesty.” Anatolius bows, having just finished lighting some incense sticks.

“Your all holiness.” You respond standing tall, only now realizing the powerful scent assaulting your nostrils. “We have come here this day because we had made a decision about your suggestion.”

“This servant is prepared to hear it, your majesty.” He once again bows.

“It pains us deeply, but we must decline. The desires of your heart and soul are miniscule compared to the needs of the realm and the wellbeing of its citizens, as such we had decided not to accept your offer.”

“This humble one understands, your majesty. It is the duty of the emperor to dedicate themselves to the people as their fatherly figure.”

“And that is not the only reason why we had come here. We would like to ask for your opinion about the three potential candidates that we have in mind.”

“As you wish, your majesty. Let us sit as we discuss so.” He points to the placed close by a wall, with the middle portion of the room open, allowing for clear view of the cleric taking confessions in front, the position of whom the Oikoumenikós Patriárchēs (ecumenical patriarch) takes.

“Now, your majesty, of whom do you speak ?”

You have no doubt that Anatolius is aware of the ladies in question, but he must be asking you out of politeness.

“The first would be Helena Kurkuas.”

“Ah, the Kurkuas. Travelers and merchants. I would advise against them, your majesty.”

“How so ?”

“Well, the Kurkuas daughter is far too free-spirited. A proper woman should be obedient to her husband, but she no doubt has a tendency to express her opinion. Loudly, I may add. And then there’s the family itself. Due to their position, they…” You see as he hesitates for the moment. “…are open-minded, shall we say. To the point where were it not for a fact that they attend church regularly, I’d say they are closer to the barbaroi (barbarians) inhabiting Rogarus in their beliefs rather than the proper Thephians that we are.”

“And what of Dominica Bardanes ?”

“Her ?” He leans back in the chair and begins to stroke his beard. “Well, she will be an obedient wife, of that I can approve. Still, that girl seems more adept at acting pious, rather than actually being one. Of that, I cannot approve.”

“We see, and of Irene Ingerinus ?”

“That woman does not take step within a church unless it is for the most holy of days, and usually then her father brings her. Her independence streak also means that she would be a proper dutiful wife, your majesty. Still, her father is truly faithful, if only he’d beat some sense into her, maybe she’d be a far more fitting candidate spiritually.”

You cannot help but lean back in your own chair. “You do not approve of any of the candidates.” You state rather than asking a question.
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>>5424493

“Unfortunately, that is the weight of one’s position. It is difficult to find one of pure heart and also of steely fists to properly rule. That is why it pleases my heart and the hearts of all of the faithful that you are one such rare ruler, your majesty.”

“So out of all of them, whom would you prefer the most ?”

“None, your majesty. All of them have their flaws, as such I can only trust your judgement and offer my guidance when you ask for it, your majesty. All I can say is, they are all young, and one’s life is young, perhaps they will grow into their positions more, perhaps they will amend their ways as well.” With a warm smile he finishes.

“Thank you, your all holiness. You gave me something to ponder.” Saying so, you rise from your seat and begin walking out of the confession room. It seems that the church wouldn’t support any of the candidates, but they wouldn’t oppose any either.

“And one last thing, your majesty.” Now on his feet, Anatolius continues. “Time comes for all, the longer you delay the holy matrimony, the higher the chance that their families will marry them off.”

With a nod, you turn back towards the door. The issue becoming ever so slightly more urgent now that you were inform of the passages of time. Those women would all be married, they’d even have a child or two by now, if it were back in your village.

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(POV shift: You are Vincenso Grato, upon a scouting mission.)

God, you hate Paterans. Your father hated Paterans. Your grandfather hated Paterans. They are good for nothing scum that lie and steal, and cheat, and stab you in the back. They are nothing like you, the honourable, reliable and great Tarrizan people. After all, Patera was founded as a prison colony made up of the undesirables of your city. Your greatest historians had uncovered this truth, no matter what slanderous lies the Paterans claim that it was your people whom were the exiled dregs. The audacity !

And now ? Now those very same Paterans, those slimy weasels, had managed to get rights for monopoly upon the purple dye ! That dye should have been rightfully yours to trade. It was your people who assisted the Thephians whilst the Pateran had actually backed the foreign invaders !

…Yes, your ancestors may have actually also traded with the invaders and transported, some, of their troops. Some, not many. And those captains that had acted independently had been stricken from official records for their crime of assisting foreign heathens.

You sigh, leaning against the side of the ship. The Pateran made spyglass clenched within your hand. You’d throw the damned thing away, were it not for the fact that it is an exceptionally useful invention for sailors like you.

Ammiraglio (admiral) ! Another set of Akeonian ships !” One of your men calls out in Tarrizan.
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>>5424494

Rising up, you quickly look where the man is pointing and you quickly use the spyglass. About five or so merchantships alongside an escort of ten warships. This would be the second escort group you had managed to notice in the last two weeks. The last one had about half that number, but a warship had managed to slip by, afterwards it had become even harder to find convoys like these.

Wonder how everyone else is doing ? Hopefully the Paterans had already fallen into an ambush already.

Having a small hope burning within your heart, you walk over to your helmsman and your signallers. “Prepare the fleet ! We are taking down those dogs !”

With some rapid waving of various coloured flags, your fleet of just shy of forty warships begins to masterfully turn, your skilled oarsmen making quick and sharp turns to ensure that your force remains in formation.

Perhaps your raiding mission might be more successful if you had had those so called Ágioi ippótes, the holy knights. A rather arrogant name for some men with griffons and fancy steel. Had you such fine quality steel in your possession, with the armour making techniques your people possess, no doubt your halberdiers would be even more fearsome upon the battlefield.

Alas, you shall have to sate your woes by slaughtering more Akeonians. You had not forgotten the defeat they had dealt you, and you sure as hell will not rest easy until your thirst for revenge is satisfied.

With a beating of the drums becoming ever more intense, your ships glide onwards, coming closer and closer.

And then you notice, that the group is not running like the last one did, this one is staying upon the waves, simply turning to face you.

You get a bad feeling about this, but with the distance as small as it had become, you cannot break off your entire force. Besides, you out number the enemy four to one, even if they filled their holds to the brim with men, they would no doubt be crushed still, especially if you send out your halberdiers.

The first of your ships impacts roughly onto an opposing Akeonian vessel. As both of the rock, the crews rise to exchange blows, and as you had feared, far more men begin streaming out than would be usual. Which means that the Akeonians are skimping out on their supplies to carry so many men. So this group is not actually supplying anything in all due likelihood. Either way, that is less supplies being sent to men upon the isles.

Having learnt your lesson previously, you keep your own flagship in reserve, simply observing the surroundings, you’ll be damned if you’re caught by another ambush like before.

As the fighting intensifies, you do not spot any other ships upon the distance, your own galea (galley) continues to drift onwards to the point where you can hear the intensity of the fighting, the entirety of the Akeonians now being encircled and surrounded.
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>>5424495

And then, a most horrible stench assaults your nostrils. You see the most confusing of sights as the merchant ships come close to the now beleaguered Akeonian warships, every single one of which is currently engaged by at least two of your own. And you watch as barrels of the most disgusting smell, that only now do you recognize as manure is brought from below decks of the warships. Alongside a single torch.

Quickly catching blaze as the fire is applied to it, a potent mixture of burning flames begins licking out of the wooden barrels. Then a few groups of strong men hurl the flaming barrels at your close by ships. Spilling the flaming contents across the deck.

In a panic your own soldiery quickly starts to try and put out the flames, but the manure is mixed with a gooey, black liquid that simply continues to burn onwards despite their best efforts to put them out.

To your eternal anger, the Akeonians, having achieved their, less than honourable goals, quickly proceed to abandon the warships and jump over to the merchant ships, quickly removing the hooks they used the get close. And you find out why they so readily abandoned them soon enough, as a massive burst of fire licks out of the holds of the ships, whom had no doubt housed even more barrels.

At a cost of ten warships, twenty of your own are now blazing, luckily, with the rest of your fleet nearby, the men can be quickly rescued, but that means you have to let the merchant ships slip away. To abandon your men would be far too cruel. And it would most definitely jeopardize your father’s re-election chances.

God ! Why are you testing me so ?! I swear to quite gambling ! Just aid me in this damnable war ! You cannot help but silently lament. At this rate you are going, you might have to call home for reinforcements.

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(End of POV shift.)

A letter had arrived yesterday night. One filling you both with concerns and hope. Armentarius had sent a message requesting additional reinforcements and the right to command the armies of théma (placement, district) Acaea. The local kyvernítis (governor) had been leading the forces there. No doubt Armentarius would be a more capable commander. But the local leadership may view this as an insult upon their ability to lead.
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>>5424496

>Approve the request. The local leadership will understand your intentions. Best man for the job and all that.

>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

>Decline the request fully. Armentarius shall obey the locals, and he will have to make do with what he has.

>Decline the request, but send reinforcements. This should appease the local leadership in your belief in them.

>(Write in)

And of course. There is a simple matter of life that always is tied with matters of death. Your marriage. You cannot keep putting it off for too long. The marriage itself may not be carried out immediately, you are at war after all, but that does not mean you cannot officially get engaged.

WARNING. CONTINUING WITHOUT CHOOSING ONE OF THE CANDIDATES WILL INCREASE THE CHANCES OF THEM FINDING OTHER POTENTIAL MARRIAGE PARTNERS.

>Helena Kurkuas. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.

>Dominica Bardanes. The social butterfly, always the centre of attention amongst the upper classes.

>Irene Ingerinus. The merchant traveller, she had gone far and wide, acquiring a vast network of acquittances and an eye for trade.

One candidate must reach at least half of all total votes.
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>>5423597

I had escaped captivity !

In all seriousness, missing about a week of classes had resulted in me having to do a lot of work. Sorry for the delay.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.
I am willing to invest as much as possible to win this war. Additionally, I don't want the Akenian fleet to retreat and then get a white peace. I want them to lose strength to attrition until we have enough of an advantage to confidently engage them in a set piece battle. Only then, when we win that battle, will we be able to get a good peace deal.

>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
You switched Helena and Irene's descriptions QM. Never the less, I will endeavour to create the autistic power couple that this matching ought to be.
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>>5424499
>>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
Let the waifu war begin

>>5424520
>You switched Helena and Irene's descriptions
Thank you for pointing this out anon
I completely forgot who was who
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>>5424520
>>5424526

I had ? Must've done the pastebin wrong then. Or just fucked up. My bad in that case. Just look at the description rather than the name then, I will base it on that.
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>>5424526
>I completely forgot who was who
It's alright, here's the rundown for you and anyone else that may have forgotten:

>sociable merchant girl
>court snake
>autistic huntress and taskmaster

>>5424531
From the first thread:

The first would be Helena Kurkuas... it said that due to the proximity of the [i]thémata[/i] (placement, district) she had to interact with merchants and traders. Due to this, she had learnt many foreign languages and had developed an eye for trade goods.

Lastly, Irene Ingerinus... Though her father had commented on her fair and gentle nature, the rumours surrounding the lady are quite different. A cruel mistress, a slavemaster, it seems that productivity rises wherever she is. But so does the death rate of slaves and indentured servants.”
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>>5424499
>>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.
Winning the war is the most important thing right now.

>>Irene Ingerinus. The merchant traveller, she had gone far and wide, acquiring a vast network of acquittances and an eye for trade.
we'll bring back proper and safe trade like in the old days. it will also be essential for the eventual building of a spy network
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>>5424499
>>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield

>>Dominica Bardanes. The social butterfly, always the centre of attention amongst the upper classes.

She is the one that makes up for our weaknesses, as well her family has proved to be very useful. The trader family isn't a ad option, it just doesn't offer enough benefits. The autistic slaver choice just seems foolish.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred
horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

>Helena Kurkuas. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.

Autismwaifu shall lead us to VICTORY
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.
No more half measures.
>Helena Kurkuas. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
She can be made more faithfull.
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>>5424499
>>5424568
changing to
>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
Because
>>5424520
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This vote is going to look like a shit show
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>>5424499
Good to know you're still alive QM.

>Approve the request. The local leadership will understand your intentions. Best man for the job and all that.
I thought about approving the reinforcements but I remembered that the forest germans have been quiet for some time, if they attack and we don't have these troops to drive them out, we will have a lot of problems.

>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
This vow is more complex than it appears, the merchant family was raped in this war, they lost many merchant ships part of their territory was looted if not lost, and to top it off the luxury resources that sustained the grandeur of the house were sold for foreigns.
They are no longer a grand noble house. The bright side of that would be that our marriage would be between equals, but at this point I think they hate us more than the invaders. It's a shame but they are not the right option.
Among the other two candidates the least worst will be the wolf tamer. Her house is practically maintained by her alone, and the family itself is quite small after that slave rebellion. Also the information about her father being very religious was the final factor, he may not like our reforms but he would not conspire against a religious emperor who is supported by the Patriarch. I just hope she isn't unbearable.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.
Our peninsula take at least some months of travel for Myralos, to the mountains borders.

Any enemy from land be barbarian or magnate (doubt), need to fight through those before raiding. The war at the moment needs our attention, we need to win. And not just a white peace either.
In regard to the local kyvernítis, i am not sure what to say. Maybe invite him here after the war and give him an honor title. Might make him happy.
His home will be defended by the emperor bests now.

>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
This will be quite the contrast.
Then again, for being fair. All of them would be a contrast with an element of Manuel, lmao. Guess everyone needs to suffer a bit for get something in exchange.
Who knows. Let's see what happens with them in the future, talking and passing the time should reveal new and old things.
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>>5424499
>Irene Ingerinus. The merchant traveller, she had gone far and wide, acquiring a vast network of acquittances and an eye for trade.
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>>5424916
Decided to ignore the first vote?
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>>5424916
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.
>>5424991
Yeah sorry about that, kind of speedread since i got busy irl.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

>Helena Kurkuas. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
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>>5424520
+1
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.
>Dominica Bardanes. The social butterfly, always the centre of attention amongst the upper classes.

Efficiency dictates we choose Dominica to shore up our weaknesses. I don't want HOI4 player gf autism and foreign exchange student autism to make OUR autism worse.
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>>5425783
Sadly i think we are too late, people don't often listen to reason in this quest.

Hell, the girls father would be a great help with improving agriculture throughout the empire thus solving a great many of our issues from what I can see.

While the mountain girl apparently works people to death in the mines, great benefit that will bring.
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>>5425822
>Hell, the girls father would be a great help with improving agriculture throughout the empire thus solving a great many of our issues from what I can see.
This is incredibly interesting.
Please explain how would a single noble who asked us for money to solve his drough problems help us to solve our drought problems on the scale of the whole empire.
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>>5425822
>>5425783
I've already went over this with what I assume were the both of you in a previous thread so I'll keep it short. Dominica is the worst candidate no matter how much you seethe about how everyone else sees her for the corrupt, conniving and disloyal wife she'd be.
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>>5425824
It was a plan that he brought to us, to pretend we simply threw money at the problem is being disingenuous. He's proactive in any case.

>>5425825
You've nothing but speculation, strawmen, and exaggerations. It is pointless to engage with you. But sure, pretend there are no issues with the slave driving girl with the martial bent, with all the suspiciously departed relatives.
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>>5425834
His brilliant plan to save his own demense is basically "Build more aqueducts and who cares what happens to everyone else".
I still don't quite understand how would he help us solve the drought problem.
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>>5425840
Ensuring that the most fertile agricultural region retains the ability to grow ample food is pretty damn important, it would seem that the plan would in fact increase that efficiency what with the reservoir system. He's also footing part of the bill himself, it's not as if it's a handout. That reservoir system preventing flooding sounds promising, might be a good idea to incorporate that into our infrastructure plans to some degree if possible.

If the drought issue continues to worsen we'll have to enact triage anyways, better to have the groundwork laid.
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>>5425848
Cool. That is not a solution at all though.
If the drought gets better then by the time the project is completed there will be no drought to solve.
If the drought doesn't get better then it is explicily stated that his plan will make things worse for everyone but him.
This is not modern times and one province getting a good harvest is not going to feed the whole empire even if he gives up all his food.
And I don't see how any of this relates to the question of the marriage btw.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

This war is intense - fuck I hate these barbarians

>Irene Ingerinus. The merchant traveller, she had gone far and wide, acquiring a vast network of acquittances and an eye for trade.

Trade and social knowledge (without our wife being a snake) is a good get and adds to our strength
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>>5425834
And my mother is a hamster and my father smells of elderberries, yes.

>>5425855
>And I don't see how any of this relates to the question of the marriage btw.
Read the part of the first thread that's right before the infrastructure update if you want to find out more about that. It was a fun argument, even if it got a bit repetitive.
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>>5425860
>without our wife being a snake
Her "power" comes from her status as our wife, and even if we're a sperg, we're not an idiot. Unless we're planning on granting legal and social equality to the ladies of the empire, I don't understand how being socially and politically adept is somehow a risk to us when everything she has and her family's position in court relies on their proximity to the throne. She can be the Theodora to our Justinian. We're choosing a FOB foreigner and autismo psycho wife over Stacy.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
The name/role mix up is going to confuse things, oh dear.
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>>5425981

>The name/role mix up is going to confuse things, oh dear.

Yea, my bad. As said previously, look at the person's description not the name. I will base it on that.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield
Best bruv will survive this war, we should see into promoting him somehow.

The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
Convincing her of the benefits of having pleasantries with the church should be easy enough, its pragmatic for her and soothing for us; I didn't like her at first but she's ok and securing the mines would help our power base
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>>5425997
QM why does the vote have to be by more than fifty percent instead of a majority vote?
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>>5426132

>QM why does the vote have to be by more than fifty percent instead of a majority vote?

Important decision that will ripple out across the remainder of Manuel's life. Due to that, at least somewhat of consensus must be reached.
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>>5424916
Going to have to switch to:
>Irene Ingerinus. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
Goddamn mixup.
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>>5424499
>Helena Kurkuas. The martially minded administrator, prizing efficiency above all.
I don't see why we would want the oldest and most psycho of these people.

>Approve the request. The local leadership will understand your intentions. Best man for the job and all that.
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>>5424499
>Approve the request fully. Give him command and send an additional two hundred men, alongside five hundred horses. With around four hundred elite strong, Armentarius should reign over the battlefield.

>Dominica Bardanes. The social butterfly, always the centre of attention amongst the upper classes.
Probably not going to win, but this would cover our autist’s weaknesses, and we do need to get a handle on the Court politically. Anons are just being autistic in their paranoia.

I would settle on the Autismo waifu, if only purely to create a autistic mega-Chad Crusader heir. Like, I’m surprised anons didn’t bring this point up (Also, we have matching Dire-Mounts).
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>>5428730
Covering our weaknesses is a good point, just that she sorta dropped the ball with the church thing; she knew enough to know it'd catch our interest but didn't look into it enough, a failed scheme would probably have us more fucked than autistic first response.

And yes I'm 100% for the omega chad son, even if this is probably the hardest wife route; having some more power in the army would be nice too
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>>5428877
>just that she sorta dropped the ball with the church thing; she knew enough to know it'd catch our interest but didn't look into it enough

I think autists blew that massively out of proportion in any case.

Regardless, looks like we're going to be saddled with the most useless wife offered, so whatever.
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>>5424499
Since the other vote is pretty much unanimous, here's the tally for the wife vote going off the descriptions as QM asked for:

Irene: 11 / 68,75%
Dominica: 3 / 18,75%
Helena: 2 / 12,5%

>>5428730
> Like, I’m surprised anons didn’t bring this point up.
I did briefly in the first thread but Dominica fags brought the discussion's focus elsewhere.

>>5428877
> Dominica acts the sycophant then makes a ridiculous lie to the emperor's face.
> Not trusting such a person after that is "taking it out of proportion".
> Can't even acknowledge Irene's strengths.
It's the gift that keeps on giving.
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>>5424499
+1 for Irene
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>>5428877
Me>>5429280
Why do you hurt me bruv
>>5429252
>useless
>Her family holds a well fortified stronghold on our Eastern border that supplies most of the metal for the army.
>Is a well educated administrator and logician who could alleviate our own workload or even keep things running if we are somewhere else. Helena had some of this but she herself made it clear she was more inclined to languages, merchantile speak and networking (spymaster wife?).
>Would help our man take harsh decision when needs arise.
>Their lands bordering the rebel lords of the East makes her knowledgeable about our future enemies, why am I sure of this? Autism.
>Anyone but herself will have an incredibly hard time snooping around our stuff (our accounting books mostly, our seal too) between our wolf and her big cat guarding it.
>Will probably kill us by snu snu, which unless she's absolutely infertile, guarantees us at least one chad son.
>If she decides to kill us after conceiving, at least we'll see the knife coming; that's still an IF, both of us being autistic would likely make her see the value of us being alive; Dominica would probably just follow daddy's orders....not ours sadly.
"Useless" wife with the potential to become our partner in ruling rather than another staff member or attache
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>>5429573
Shit sorry mate, wrong post. Meant to reply to the seething dominica fag you replied to.
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>>5429573
You know, I completely forgot about the material benefits of marrying her. Fuck, I wonder if that would’ve change a couple votes, have our army supplied with iron weapons would help solve some of our martial difficulties.

Same with the Social Butterfly, securing their manpower would help solve a bunch of the problems fucking us atm, and the merchant’s daughter is half as effective considering we sold out our two luxury monopolies and secured two critical allies already, and that’s not counting if we lose the damn isles anyway (which is her family’s seat of power).

Did anons just literally pick the worst overall waifu for our current political situation?
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>>5430125
I don't get it, that anon describes the benefits of marrying Irene and then you state how the power of Helena's family has drastically decreased then say that Irene is the worst choice politically? Is that what you're saying or did I misunderstand?
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>>5430157
I’m honestly confused by the names, probably because it’s been so long, which is why I use names like Autismo, Butterfly, and Merchant instead.

To clarify, Autismo has the iron, Butterfly the manpower, and Merchant the luxury goods being stolen from us rn. I assumed anons chose the Merchant, after we sold away our luxury monopoly rights, after we negotiated with our two ‘allies’, and while her family’s historical seat of power and while source of wealth is currently being fought over with us potentially losing it all anyways. Like, from a political perspective, she’s clearly being the most risk and the least benefit of the waifus.
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>>5430176
QM got the descriptions for Irene (Autismo) and Helena (Merchant) the wrong way round and then said the votes should be on description rather than name as a result. Going by this, Autismo has won a thumping victory in the confused vote.
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>>5430185
Ah, never mind then. Nice to know that we’ll gain some weird Dire Cubs and enough iron to actually start properly equipping our armies (though we’ll clearly need to equip the religious troops and personal guards more than those under the Strategos).

Sort of a shame about Merchant-girl, I really enjoyed her characterization. Butterfly was more about her social skills and the manpower bonuses.
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>>5430194
Just because we don't marry them doesn't mean we'll never see them again. They're heirs to some of the most important families in the empire, and it'll be good for us to strengthen our relationship with them and their future husbands.
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>>5430125
>Same with the Social Butterfly, securing their manpower would help solve a bunch of the problems

Far more than a family who works their slaves to death, not to mention agriculture > mines. At least in our current situation. What good are the armaments without the men?

Further, I can only see the cat autist making things even harder for us diplomatically. A pairing with someone socially capable is what we need to shore up our worst weaknesses for the positi9n we are in.
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>>5430194
Thank fuck, got woried for a sec that I didnt vote for autisno. Because honestly the biggest reason I choose autismo is because i personally like her more than the others. Shes just good and a good personal match with emperor mc.
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How accurate is this?
https://youtu.be/45TzDuF5mj8
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The seagulls are continuously screeching, circling the ships currently being leaden down with supplies. The horses puff and shake their heads nervously as their handlers slowly guide them onto the ships, the hulls can hold perhaps twenty of the beasts, so you had to get more merchantships with their wide hulls to be able to transport everything. It had costed you a pretty penny, as there are no more ships for you to put into service, as such the foreign merchants were quite gleeful when you had put in the transfer order. Still, the transportation is cheaper than building the ships themselves, and most importantly it is an immediate solution to your problem instead of one that would take you multiple years to solve otherwise.

You watch as the last of the Scholae (School) steps upon the ship, bearing a simple, but robust, strongbox bearing your edict, signed and sealed, to give overall command to Armentarius upon the isle of Acaea. The reports you had received are, concerning, to say the absolute least, the Akeonians are fighting with great gusto and zeal, to the point where victory and defeat remains entirely uncertain. What concerns you the most is the cost of the war, whilst you were able to get plenty of ships by simple promises of exclusivity and increased production, you still have to pay your armies upon the isles, made up of levies and very expensive mercenaries.

But if the war lasts into the winter months, the fighting will grind to a halt, whilst you will still have to pay your armies. You can already imagine the expenditure rising and draining your treasury further. That is, if kyvernítis (governor) Kurkuas is correct. With the onset of winter, the winds become unpredictable and the waves much harsher. It will grind the conflict to a halt as both you and your foe must simply dig and conserve supplies, as you both have large armies for the size of the isles, thousands of men that need to be fed, housed, payed.

With endless thoughts on logistics, the final anchor is dragged onto the ship, the sails are unfurled and the oarsmen prepare to dip the oars into the ocean the moment they clear the docks.

“Your majesty.” Gallienus pipes up a moment after the ships disappear over the horizon. “Shall we return to the palace ?”

“Yes. We shall. Summon kyvernítis (governor) Ingerinus alongside his daughter, there is something I wish to discuss with them.”

“Very well, your majesty.” He responds with a bow.

Marching away, you walk undisturbed as about a hundred or so of your bodyguards make sure to clear the way the best they can, without being too rough, as you had commanded them.

The atmosphere around Myralos had been, a subdued one. With people going about their daily lives, few besides yourself are aware about how the war is going, but the news will spread, it always does. That is something you learnt in the village – everyone loves gossip.
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You are not the most, umm, charming of men. You lack the experience you had overheard that some of your bodyguards possess. It is quite surprising just how good one’s hearing is, especially for someone like you that prefers quiet environments. But still, you had tried your best, with warmth of summer still strong, you had ordered a gazebo and its surroundings prepared properly, as best as able.

The surroundings are in full bloom with a colouring of flowers. Red, yellow, white, violet and a myriad of other shades and mixtures of colours. Butterflies, bumblebees and other such insects are flying through the air, busily going about their day.

Pistis, your favoured rapidly growing direwolf, is laying stomach up, enjoying the warmth of the blazing Sun. He makes groans and whines as he continuously rubs his back upon the ground, playing about.

You yourself are wearing a collection of thick purple silks, in the form of a long flowing robe, with wide sleeves that dip down from your wrist by a good ten centimetres, and above that is a simple vest of golden velvet, providing protection against the strong breeze coming from the sea.

A simple collection of snacks had been called by you, with a collection of sweet wines, pies, tarts, and most importantly – lamb. Apparently, lamb, prepared in various forms, and buns filled with lamb meat are quite popular in the East and usually a part of the everyday diet. A bit of an oddity for you whom primarily used to subsist upon a collection of foraged fruits and berries, grown vegetable and the occasional slab of salted pork. Though you suppose your diet had changed to be far more luxuries as well, and far more filled up by fish.

Raising the silver cup, you take a quick sip of the horrifyingly sweet wine. This one comes directly from the royal storage, one of the highest quality wines. Its thick consistency had been watered-down by fresh springwater to make it far more palatable, but the sweetness still remains. It must come from the syrup made from grapes. You had seen the leaded vessels used in their making, as the palace itself possesses its own winemaker. It had been greatly favoured by your father, as apparently, he had quite the sweet tooth. Though you yourself found it less tasteful than you prefer.

Still, it is far too sweet for you, and you shouldn’t drink overly much whilst you wait.

Taking a bite out of some of the placed salad, you are quickly alerted to Gallienus’ presence as he shuffles forwards, head lowered.

“Approach.” You say putting down the fork, one of the symbols of your great civilization, as the foreign barbarians do not even employ them. Well, neither did you, until your social standing had reached dizzying heights. It still feels a bit strange not to eat with your hands, a knife is needed, a spoon also if what you are eating is stew or soup. But you’d just wish to pick up a piece of lamb by hand as you are used to.
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>>5430961

“Your majesty, kyvernítis (governor) Delmatius Ingerinus and his daughter lady Irene Ingerinus are awaiting your permission to enter your presence.” With a subdued voice close to a whisper he informs you having come closer.

“We grant it.“ With a calm nod you respond.

With another bow, Gallienus quickly leaves your presence, as silent as he had been when he approached. You do hope that your bodyguards will not spoil the mood, nor the, erm, food taster currently quietly standing behind you. He had already tasted everything on the table, but one cannot be too safe.

“Your majesty, we are honoured by your invitation.” Delmatius proclaims just outside of the gazebo. Turning to face him, and your fiancée-to-be, you are about to give them permission to approach when you notice that both appear to be covered in sweat. The reason for that is wholly obvious as the, granted beautifully looking, furs cling to them as a babe would their mother.

Fine made and high-quality white, black, grey furs fall from them in the shape of cloaks and trimming. Thankfully they appear to be wearing well-made darkly coloured cloth with golden embroidery, alongside sown in jewels making it seems as your very own garden in blooming in the darkness.

“Come, join us.” Having found your wits, you invite the both of them, still confused why they had chosen such oppressive clothing in such a sweltering heat.

“We thank you, your majesty.” Delmatius once more replies, Irene staying silent all along.

Taking their seats, both of them await your gesture so that they could begin digging in by quickly grabbing the cooled cider rather than the sweet wine popular in the capital and its surroundings.

“We must ask.” Your curiosity getting the better of you. “Why are you wearing furs in summer heat ?”

“We apologize, your majesty. These are the best clothes we have. The East is usually cold, or it is cold and damp, as such all our clothes are made is such fashion.” Finally speaking up, Irene responds.

“Very well. Eat and drink your fill. We have must to discuss with the both of you.” Having sated your curiosity, you try to bring things back to the topic you wanted to discuss. No doubt that both father and daughter have an inkling as to why both of them were invited, so there’s no need to rush.
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Having sated both their thirst and hunger, Delmatius looks visibly satisfied, merrily stroking his beard after the fine meal, whilst Irene seems her usual impassable self. It was bit surprising when they had started eating, you had expected a certain degree of…not rudeness, but rather a lack of manners, or the simple not caring of them. However, both had shown impeccable manners and conduct throughout the meal. Politely keeping up small talk, keeping their elbows off the table, masterfully employing their utensils, using their handkerchiefs to keep clean.

“My father and I thank you for the meal, your majesty.” Irene coolly says.
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>>5430962

“You are most welcome.” You respond with a smile, raising your cup of cider, having ignored the sickeningly sweet wine throughout the meal.

“So, had you finally decided to marry me ?”

Both you and Delmatius choke on your drinks at Irene’s bluntness, most unbefitting of a lady.

“Irene !” Her father raises his voice.

“No.” You halt him with a raised hand, still coughing into your napkin.

Having found your breath once again. You clear your throat. “Kyvernítis (governor) Delmatius.” You address the man by his first name. “We, after many thoughts, had decided, that your daughter, Lady Irene would make a fine Empress that could help us rule the empire and bring further prosperity and strength to it.”

“I would be honoured if my blood were to join that of the imperial household, your majesty !” Rising from his seat, and then proceeding to kowtow before you, your now to be father-in-law exclaims.

Meanwhile, Irene simply nods. You marrying her seemingly the only possibility within her mind, so this must not have come as a shock to her, or even as the slightest of surprises.

“Rise. There is no need to kowtow before me, as we will soon be bound in the eyes of God.”

“Thank you, your majesty.” Obeying, Delmatius rises and once more takes his seat.

“There will be much that needs to be discussed, but for now return to your residence, our servants shall call for you later on, once you had rested.”

“By your will, your majesty.” Both rise and bow before departing your presence.

Getting married. It is, strange. No courting, no pursuit. Hell, I did not even need to impress my in-laws. I just had to say that I will marry her and that was it.

You had been busy establishing yourself to become a good prospect for marriage, just as the girls in your village worked on their dowry. Though you suppose, you cannot have a better standing than that of an Emperor.

Parakoimomenos (one who sleeps nearby).”

“Yes, your majesty ?” Gallienus asks.

“Make sure that the word of my engagement spreads. Ensure that the news reaches both Bardanes and Kurkuas families in a delicate manner.”

“It shall be done, your majesty.” Bowing once more, the eunuch departs your presence.

You continue to sit, gazing upon the undisturbed surface of the wine still within the cup, the gentle breeze brushing against your face.

The bliss of a marital life is about to begin.

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(POV shift: You are Armentarius Theocritus, finally in your element.)

There had been some tension building up ever since the fleet departed. The force of close to two hundred elite men, standing about and doing nothing within the théma (placement, district) capital, whilst a war rages all around the countryside. It was an awkward situation in which you cannot be ordered around by the locals, but neither can you command them in any official capacity, at least not for long.
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>>5430963

And so, you had spent an entire month behind the city’s walls, awaiting the response of your Emperor, busying yourself and your men with familiarizing themselves of the city’s defences and running drills upon its garrisons. Still, it beats sea travel.

Domestikos (domestic, commander).” One of the local garrison, what’s left of it after most was taken to the front, approaches you rapidly.

“What is it ?”

“Ships have docked at the harbour, there are more Scholae Tagmata (School regiment/battalion) aboard, they are looking for you, domestikos.”

“Thanks.” You blurt out before you begin to quickly make your way towards the docks without hesitation.

Moving rapidly, you startle a few passers-by, whom wouldn’t be scared when a heavily armoured man is moving quickly in their direction ? Eventually though, with a bit of exertion, you manage to arrive at the docks, where dozens of merchant ships had just begun unloading their cargo.

The most precious cargo you had ever seen. Startled, tired, annoyed and grumpy, but nevertheless healthy and strong warhorses are being carefully guided down a set of wide planks onto the dock proper. Alongside them are a bunch of merry sailors, happily snickering to themselves as you see more and more of your men disembarking, most clutching at their stomachs and covering their mouths, many of them also seem to just fall to the ground and praise the fact that they are finally standing on something that does not rock back and forth. Granted, there are a few from your own side that appear to be completely fine and untouched, naturally gifted with iron stomach and strong heads that result in them being just fine even without the years most experienced sailors have.

Topotērētēs (place-warden, lieutenant) !” You happily call out to one of your subordinates.

Domestikos !” The man, fighting down the queasiness rises before, a strongbox clenched tightly in his fists. Even though he is not currently wearing his armour and looks like he is about to drop, you cannot mistake the proud and strong stature of your men, especially one of your leading officers.

“What news do you bring ?”

“Good ones, domestikos. Their imperial majesty had sent another two hundred of us alongside five hundred horses to assist in the war for Acaea. I was also instructed to ensure you receive this.” He points at the box before quickly taking out a key and handing it to you alongside the box itself.

“Thank you, once your stomachs had calmed themselves, the rest of the men shall guide you to our temporary quarters. If this bears the news that I think it does, tomorrow morn I will want you all in your armour upon horseback, so make sure you get proper rest. That means no whoring or drinking, there will be plenty of time for that once we win this.”
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>>5430964

“Understood, domestikos. I will relay that to the men.”

“It is good that all of you are here.” Placing a hand on the man’s shoulder, you intone before beginning to depart for your own quarters.
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“Formation ! Column march !” Your loud words echo across the streets as curious onlookers and locals cheer your departure. Your perfect armour gleams in the morning sunlight as your horses continuously raise protests to be allowed to move just a bit faster, desiring to stretch their legs after the long journey.

Nearly four hundred men, with backup horses to spare, march out in a neat, organized formation. The formation is four men wide and a hundred deep. It is not perfect, but it is as close as you can get to perfect with what you have.

As you march through the city’s gate, you are momentarily blinded as the Sun’s rays cover you in their entirety. The rolling hills of the isle become ever increasingly higher as you gaze deeper in land, whilst the entirety of the coast has calm and peaceful grasslands, with droplets of woods in the area here and there. Said grasslands shall be your domain, where you will not be contested by anything besides perhaps Akeonian knights themselves, should they have brought forth their own warhorses. But your men are the elite of the elite of a millennia old empire, no doubt there is nothing out there that could stop you, especially when you are defending the homelands of said venerable institution.
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Kyvernítis (governor) Honorius Zonaras. It is the first time you had met the man, but he had already gotten on your nerves. With long, flowing, curly light brown hair resting upon his shoulders, a clean shaved face giving one a feeling of youthfulness, piercing brown eyes, a strong jaw line and a muscular overall build. Whilst you consider yourself a tall man, he still lacks a few centimetres from your height, but he still is shoulders taller than most men.

Despite the rather improper looks for a man, especially for a high-ranking man representing imperial authority, you wouldn’t find him as annoying were it not for his attitude.

When you had first arrived at the main warcamp, you first were held up by the sentries. That was understandable, even if you claim to be who you are, one can never be too careful when it comes to deception. What is not understandable, is you having to wait for four hours to be granted entrance, at that point you were already of half a mind to simply cut down the sentry and march into the camp, with the imperial banner raised high. The purple, gold wolf banner being flown only by those forces directly appointed by the emperor. As such, were you bearing the much more simplified red gold wolf flags, maybe they’d need a while to confirm your identity.

Afterwards, once you were allowed inside, you had been told to wait outside the commander’s tent, but instead of doing as told, you had had enough and marched right in.
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And now its this annoying situation, where Honorius is lazily sitting in front of a small, easily moveable table, reading the orders you had given out. You’re certain that he’d have burnt them were it not for the imperial seal placed upon it in wax.

For the first time in ten minutes, the man stirs and looks at you. “So, their majesty had not only showed distrust upon the ability of the most loyal imperial servants to govern as many had done throughout generations, but they now had decided to disregard the authority of those that do remain to defend their homelands.”

“You better watch your words carefully, kyvernítis.”

“I naturally mean no ill will, just complaining as any man would if their craft had been disturbed.” Rising from his seat, he delivers a bow to you, if overly exaggerated one. “This humble servant of the empire and their glorious majesty accepts the decree. You are in command, domestikos.”

“Excellent. My men had been travelling non-stop for days now, tomorrow morn I want to have a meeting with all available commanders. I want to know the situation and how it is developing.”

“Very well. Everything shall be prepared.” Honorius once again bows whilst you march out of the tent.

A prickly man like that, it’d be best to put him in the centre, lest he get interesting ideas. You had after all studied history, and you had noticed a trend that the reason why the empire had ailed so much is not due to foreign invasions, but rather internal disputes. It is also one of the reasons why you pride your loyalty and honour above all else.

For now however, you shall rest. Your backside aches from the long travel.
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“We’ve been pushed back hard.” Honorius continue the meeting. “The towns of Mantina, Kannida, Apiunta, and Nenda. There are also numerous smaller settlements that had been overwhelmed.”

“If they are proper towns, they should have had sturdy walls, why did they fall so easily ? I doubt that the Akeonians were able to build siege towers or proper artillery.”

“They hadn’t. Mantina fell by storm, it was the smallest town out of all. The Akeonians sacked it completely, around thirty thousand were either killed or enslaved. Everything was looted and what could not, was burnt to the ground.”

“And the other towns ?”

“Surrendered without a fight.”

“What ?! Had they lost their spines ?”

“The locals were given a choice, to suffer as Mantina, or to bend the knee and swear loyalty to King Tedwin de La Mare.”

“And they accepted ? Have they honour ? No spine ?”

“When given the choice between those and the lives of one’s family, most men would choose the latter.”

“The towns ?”

“Safe.” You hear a tinge of annoyance in the man’s voice. “The Akeonians had kept their word when they took Nenda. And seeing that happening, both Kannida and Apiunta yielded without a fight.”

“What of the villages ?”
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“Sacked in worst case, simply looted at best. Any and all food and animals were taken to fill the Akeonian larders.”

“What of their forces ?”

“Estimates at best. We’ve seen numerous banners in the last two months or so. Rarely does the de La Mare banner fly above the battlefield, they seem primarily concentrated upon the captured towns more than anything else. As such, it is hard to get their precise numbers. So far, they have maybe ten thousand men.” Honorius seems quite unsure when making that estimate. “Primarily a collection of levies, equipped with what they can afford, shields, mainly spears, shortswords, axes. Occasionally some chain over padded cloth and a helmet or two.”

“Nothing more than a disorganized mob of raiders.”

“Indeed. Still, they make for a large, motivated force. What is of concern are the personal retinue of the various lords and chevaliers. They are equipped to a much better standard, although they perhaps only make up a tenth of the total force, but they are all experienced, disciplined, and battle-hardened.”

“I assume they are usually kept in the back during battles ?”

“They are.” Honorius nods. “Usually acting as blocking troops, preventing retreats and slamming into us whenever they find a weakness to exploit.”

“Any cavalry ?”

“The Chevaliers are few in number, a few dozen, maybe a hundred or so strong. Though, they had been devastating in every battle we’d have.”

“How bad is it then, since all I’ve heard were defeats.” You make a purposefully biting comment.

“We’ve had numerous skirmishes, there their chevaliers would break through the lines and cause panic, as such, when I assumed command I had withdrawn from the coast.”

“Abandoning the villages and towns there.”

“And delivering victory.” Honorius simply stares at you. “Emboldened by their success, they had come to a battle upon the rough hills, terrain familiar to those of us that call these lands home. Their warhorses were useless there and we had delivered a stinging defeat. The only reason why the Akeonians are not currently pushing deeper into the isle.”

Perhaps you had judged the man too harshly, he seems competent enough if nothing else, though you suppose that should be expected now, with the administrative reforms ensuring that those who rule in the emperor’s name at least know how to.

“And of our own forces ?”
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>>5430967

“We’re around thirty thousand strong, but most of those men are spread out across the isle, garrisoning the various towns and villages. Most are levies equipped to standard, similar to those of the Akeonians, then we have about three thousand mercenaries. They are pretty well equipped, if lacking any standardisation and being, less than reliable, but that is expected from men whom fight for nought but coin. Then we have a couple thousand more men who could afford, or had as family heirlooms, proper weapons and armour. Though not overly experienced, they are well-equipped.”

You now sit in silence, pondering about the situation. The local commanders had all stayed silent during the discussion, allowing Honorius to speak, showcasing great respect and keeping their thoughts to themselves, from the occasional glare here and there, you can tell that they seem to like their kyvernítis (governor).

“Well, domestikos (domestic, commander). What are your orders ?”

>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. We will simply overwhelm and grind them down to dust.

>Just keep skirmishing. The Akeonians are licking their wounds, so they will undoubtedly remain passive for a long while. You will react when they move again, and deliver a nasty supply in the form of your cavalry.

>A small, elite force. Your men, the best of the mercenaries and the locals will deliver a hammer blow and shatter the Akeonians, forcing them to retreat into their towns, allowing you to regain the countryside.

>(Write in)
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It had been a boring day. Nothing more than you looking after you daily duties in an absent-minded manner. The matters of one’s youth being the foremost in your mind. You had not seen Irene since that day, with the last month of summer upon you, she and her father had to return to their théma (placement, district), having it be without its kyvernítis (governor) for a couple of months now, means that a lot of work had piled up, as such your marriage negotiations were primarily conducted using messengers and servants.

Your engagement ceremony had been set to take place in spring, whenever the conflict with the Akeonians is resolved, a stipulation you had put in yourself. Both you and Irene had demanded for it to be a subdued and tasteful ceremony, inviting only the elite of the nation, you couldn’t weasel your way out of that one. As for the wedding yourself, even if it was sent through a messenger, you could hear her father’s enthusiasm. He will host the grandest wedding of the century at his own expense, and he will not take no for an answer. The date had also been set to be a year after the engagement ceremony in summer.
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>>5430969

The weddings in your village had been a great affair. Even if you weren’t particularly liked, the fact that you were in the priest’s good graces meant that you and your mother had always been invited to all of them, no matter what they thought. Even during times of hardship, ale flowed, meat sizzled and fresh bread was baked. Those were good days, days where you could fill your stomach to the brim. Songs were sung and whomever knew how to play and instrument, played with wild abandon.

Perhaps the people of the Empire, or at least Myralos, will celebrate in a similar way ?

You sigh, staring out the window.

A sound similar to a rain drop draws your attention and you look downwards. “Ah.” The large black ink stain had ruined the document you had worked on in its entirety.

Maybe I should take a break ?Putting the quill back into its stand, you think.

“Your majesty.” your kanikleiou (keeper of the imperial inkstand) calls out.

“What ?” You look at him surprised.

“Please excuse me, your majesty. I had been knocking at the door for a while now, but you hadn’t responded.” He deeply bows seeing that you are alright.

“It is fine. Come. We assume that you have important news to come and disturb us ?”

“Yes, your majesty. A letter had arrived from Strategos (General) Isaac.”

You continue to look outside the window, specifically at the full moon bright in the night’s sky. As the candles flicker with your movement, you rise from the seat.

“If the message cannot wait till morn, it must be important.”

“That is what the messenger said, your majesty. I dared not wait and delivered it to you as swiftly as I could.” The venerable man then extends a sealed, bearing the symbol of a wolf, a spear held tightly between its razor-sharp teeth.

Breaking the seal, you quickly unfurl the piece of parchment.

Your majesty,

I write to you bearing grave news. Merchants travelling from the lands of the treacherous rebels bear ill tidings for the stability of your great empire and your legitimate claim to the throne.

Traitor Ancius Glycas, once kyvernítis (governor) by the grace of previous emperors, has achieved a stunning victory against the barbaroi (barbarians) from Gē tōn kataraménōn andrṓn (Land of cursed men). Not only he had crushed them, but he had settled the survivors whom had sworn they loyalty to him. As such, the rebel army had instead swelled in number rather than decreasing in strength.

It is of immediate concern, that more funds and men are allocated to the border immediately. It is possible that by the time this message reaches your majesty, the rebels had already begun besieging our border fortresses.

Your loyal servant,

Strategos (General) Isaac Theocritus.
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>>5430971

Well. There goes your boredom if nothing else. What resources you have are already stretched thin as it is. The supplies and men dedicated to the war against the Akeonians are putting a strain upon the treasury as is. Raising levy orders is also pointless, the East is already militarized to its breaking point, and beyond in some cases. Raising mercenaries would be a quick solution, but an expensive one. One that would put you deeper into debt, and you doubt there are many willing to lend you money in the amount needed, as such those mercenaries will have to be paid somehow, and fast, lest they turn against you. Another option would be to simply raise levies from the less stretched thémata (placement, district), but that means that there will be less men to gather the harvest, and less men to sow the next year’s harvest.

>Cut the available supplies and men in half, sending part to the isles, the other to the East. It is not the best option, but it is one that will have to do.

>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.

>You shall issue an edict to raise more levies. You are not going on the offensive, so they should be able to hold the forts. The harvests will suffer, but the potential failure in the East can mean the end of your reign.

>(Write in)

Can pick more than one.
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>>5430969
>>Just keep skirmishing. The Akeonians are licking their wounds, so they will undoubtedly remain passive for a long while. You will react when they move again, and deliver a nasty supply in the form of your cavalry.
The first option is too risky since we know nothing of the enemy fleet. Then again the ship managed to reach us so maybe the sea around the island is safe?
The third option is basically charging in blindly since we don't know the enemy elite's numbers.

>>5430973
>>Cut the available supplies and men in half, sending part to the isles, the other to the East. It is not the best option, but it is one that will have to do.
>>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
Anything but ruined harvest. We are already struggling with the food situation.
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>>5430969

>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. We will simply overwhelm and grind them down to dust

>>5430973

>Cut the available supplies and men in half, sending part to the isles, the other to the East. It is not the best option, but it is one that will have to do.
>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
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>>5430973

QM first of all, would it be possible to let Manuel visit the palace doctor about these little oversights, like ink or not hearing the knock at the door? Considering how his father died, this is definitely something he would do.

By the way, how long have the rebels been out of the empire? And lastly, do they border some big nation like us?

I agree with these choices. A war on two fronts, this is going to be a shit situation.:
>>5430983
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If i remember correctly our nobles in the senate where ready to go to war, when they heard of it against the Akeonians.
If it is needed, it might be time to call our nobles to war and march ourselves towards the east.
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>>5431000
I agree, this is an opportunity we need to balance the bills by looting the cities and rebellious noble houses.
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>>5430997

>QM first of all, would it be possible to let Manuel visit the palace doctor about these little oversights, like ink or not hearing the knock at the door? Considering how his father died, this is definitely something he would do.

If enough anons think that it is worthwhile. The Thephian civilization is relatively advanced compared to others, so they have higher standards of hygiene, and Manuel is checked up by his personal doctors from time to time when need be. But you can always request a more thorough inspection.

>By the way, how long have the rebels been out of the empire?

For about 13 years. They had rebelled when you father usurped the throne.

>And lastly, do they border some big nation like us?

Pic related. They border the forest from which Lucenians are from, last you heard, some other tribes were hitting the borders of the rebellious magnates.
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>>5431037
Thank you very much for the info QM.
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>>5431037
Sure I'll support the doctor visit. Why not? It's free.
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>>5430969
>>Just keep skirmishing. The Akeonians are licking their wounds, so they will undoubtedly remain passive for a long while. You will react when they move again, and deliver a nasty supply in the form of your cavalry.

They're likely emboldened by the performance of their cavalry, perhaps we can draw them into a battle in which cavalry will be of use and then show our hand?

>>5430973
>>Cut the available supplies and men in half, sending part to the isles, the other to the East. It is not the best option, but it is one that will have to do.

It's a poor choice but the only one we can afford.

>>5431000
>If it is needed, it might be time to call our nobles to war and march ourselves towards the east.

It would perhaps be the best course of action. March to address the threat of a usurper in person, it would lend us credibility as well as make for good propaganda. At the very least we should be able to call upon the troops of our in laws to be.
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>>5430973
>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. You will set out to face them, concealing your new forces to deliver a nasty surprise in the form of your cavalry and greater numbers.
The griffon riders should provide enough advance warning of any significant fleet movements. If Armentarius hides these new troops he has and picks an advantageous area for a battle, he could lure the enemy into a trap to surround and truly overwhelm them.

>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
Additionally, like >>5431000 suggested.
>Rally the nobility and march to the east yourself with your remaining tagmata.
Desperate times call for desperate measures.

>>5431037
Sure, have Manuel see his doctor.
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>>5430969
>Just keep skirmishing. The Akeonians are licking their wounds, so they will undoubtedly remain passive for a long while. You will react when they move again, and deliver a nasty supply in the form of your cavalry.
Fucking Tedwin damn youuuuuuu!

Akeonia keeps going, the man really has throw everything he had. Can't wait for winter to fuck with him, really. Thankfully having the two republics with us should prove beneficial, since they are the ones that probably build the best and more ships of all of Rogarus. Which means little Ted might find himself in quite the problem really soon.
Then again he could just leave to die some of his soldiers/nobles, he is quite brutal.

>>5430973
>>Cut the available supplies and men in half, sending part to the isles, the other to the East. It is not the best option, but it is one that will have to do.
>>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
>(Write in)
>Special Senate Session
Inform the senate of a possible invasion from the east, is it best to be prepared for war than not. And the difference here is that is not a war on waters, but the land of the empire. The rebels have break bread with the barbarians, and what happens next is something all can imagine.
This war preparations would include of course, us too. No rest ! Jk, just more stuff to do for Manuel. Once this war preparations are done, we would be able to march east. Thanks to this special session we might squeeze a few coins for the new mercs, plus personal noble retinues. What else ? A few cuts on a few special foods, hmm ? Just a little, more supplies are better for winter.

Still this leaves the question on what to do here when we go, safe to say Manuel should be well liked in Myralos at this point. And the capital government is loyal and under him. The real problem then, is doing imperial administration while marching east.

>>5431037
Lastly beside that visit to the doctor, how are those drills with weapons and armor going for Manuel now that Arrmentarius isn't here ? Manuel has a ton of work to do, but this is still a good question since there is a possible new war on our doorstep.
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>>5430969
>A small, elite force. Your men, the best of the mercenaries and the locals will deliver a hammer blow and shatter the Akeonians, forcing them to retreat into their towns, allowing you to regain the countryside.

>>5430973
>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
Maybe the Senate nobles will fund it again.
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>>5431079

>Lastly beside that visit to the doctor, how are those drills with weapons and armor going for Manuel now that Arrmentarius isn't here ? Manuel has a ton of work to do, but this is still a good question since there is a possible new war on our doorstep.

He has kept up his training regime to build the necessary muscles needed for combat and he has been drilling the moves shown to him by Armentarius. Still, he is not a warrior by trade and not that much time has passed since he picked up fighting. Against an untrained peasant, Manuel would emerge victorious, but an experience merc would give him serious trouble, and someone on the level of his bodyguards could still easily kill him. Presuming all sides were fully equipped that is.
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>>5431091
QM from one to ten how handsome is our young emperor? Just to know how much sacrifice Irene will have to make daily.
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>>5431091
Besides the tagmata and the city watch, what personal retinues do we posses? The confiscated land of our family surely provides a decent body of soldiers, what about the shield lands? I'm wondering what a rough estimate of troops that we personally command can be marshaled to march east.

Do we have any idea of what our in laws to be might could provide?

I suppose we could always offer clemency and impress prisoners for a few extra bodies as well.
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>>5431093

>QM from one to ten how handsome is our young emperor? Just to know how much sacrifice Irene will have to make daily.

An 8 or a 7. Keep in mind that Manuel's mother had been a beautiful woman. What tarnishes his looks are the fact that he had been exposed to hard manual labour and malnutrition since a young age. I suppose I will describe him in detail in the next update.

>>5431100

Besides the tagmata and the city watch, what personal retinues do we posses? The confiscated land of our family surely provides a decent body of soldiers, what about the shield lands? I'm wondering what a rough estimate of troops that we personally command can be marshaled to march east.

You had executed your family's soldiers when your uncle failed his coup attempt. So the seized lands do not posses soldiery, just tenants working the land and their families.

As for the world shield theme, you could probably raise 20-30 thousand men from it of varying quality, most would be levies equipped from the armouries set aside for them, so not a whole lot of use other than being light infantry forces.

>Do we have any idea of what our in laws to be might could provide?

Upwards to 20k. The eastern lands had always had a smaller population base, so even 20k would push their governorship to the breaking point, if they hadn't already been mobilised. As for personally raised private forces ? You do not know. They definitely have some, everyone who can afford it does.
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>>5430969
>>Just keep skirmishing. The Akeonians are licking their wounds, so they will undoubtedly remain passive for a long while. You will react when they move again, and deliver a nasty supply in the form of your cavalry.
>>5430973
>Cut the available supplies and men in half, sending part to the isles, the other to the East. It is not the best option, but it is one that will have to do.
>>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
Also supporting the Senate and the doctor visit ideas.
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>>5431116
>You had executed your family's soldiers when your uncle failed his coup attempt. So the seized lands do not posses soldiery, just tenants working the land and their families.

Oh I thought it was just their elite forces. Well shit, perhaps we should do something to create a body of professional soldiers there again.

What is the population of our personal holdings? Is it even enough to bother with trying to raise and maintain a retinue again?

>As for the world shield theme, you could probably raise 20-30 thousand men from it of varying quality, most would be levies equipped from the armouries set aside for them, so not a whole lot of use other than being light infantry forces.

So we inherited no professionals then. Damn. Well, even a partial levy from there would be a decent number of soldiers at least.

I know it was suggested before to give the shield thema to Armentarius and turn it into a military district and I think its something we should definitely do.
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Jesus we just can't catch a break huh?
When is it our turn to get lucky?
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>>5431151
Apparently never
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>>5431037
I'm curious, the small islands and the large island to the north, who inhabits these lands?
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>>5431184
barbarians, a few civilized by us because the empire was there centuries ago. There is a map of the thepian empire greatest extension in previous threads. East and north is generally far more tribal and wasn't conquered fully.
Rogarus, the west continent was taken all of it.
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>>5430983 >>5430995 >>5430997 >>5431063 >>5431079 >>5431127
May I ask you all what you think of my write-in here? >>5431075

>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. You will set out to face them, concealing your new forces to deliver a nasty surprise in the form of your cavalry and greater numbers.
I think it's better than trying to grind them down or giving them the initiative but I'd like to hear your thoughts on it.
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>>5431194
Does Armentarius even have any griffons?
I am pretty sure they are with our main fleet.
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>>5431199 >>5431116
That's a good point, can you answer that QM? I'd thought there at least be one with him for their utility since they've run out of ammo but it was never specified so It'd be good to get an answer on that.
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>>5431194
Also I am less worried about them taking undefended towns and more about them using sea to circle around our assault and catch us from two sides in the middle of battle. Even if griffon riders were here and saw such a maneuver it would be too late and we would have to take a battle at a great disadvantage.
It's better to allow them to move and attack one of our towns and then move quickly to place their force between the town garnison and our troops. That should be relatively easy with the presence of cavalry on our side.
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>>5431214
> Also I am less worried about them taking undefended towns and more about them using sea to circle around our assault and catch us from two sides in the middle of battle.
Doing a naval landing behind us the middle of a battle? Naval transport is not fast enough for such a move in a reaction so they'd need to be clairvoyant to be able to time it correctly.

>It's better to allow them to move and attack one of our towns and then move quickly to place their force between the town garnison and our troops. That should be relatively easy with the presence of cavalry on our side.
But it's not good enough imo, I'd agree with you that it'd be easy if they had no cavalry but they do so I'd rather we pick the site of battle and have advantageous geography that can be exploited to make victory as quick and decisive as possible.
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>>5430969
>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. We will simply overwhelm and grind them down to dust.
We need to end them quickly. They are obviously scrambling for supplies, they are weak and we need to strike.

>>5431000
This would be the best idea (and checked). I'd even go so far as to propose we attempt to retake the rebellious magnates now, if we defeat this usurper in battle we can then pour across the border and re-establish our authority. Call for volunteers from across the empire to retake our former territory, with the promise that they will each get a part of it in the event of our victory. Nothing motivates soldiers more than the promise of land and loot. We just have to go in person to ensure Isaac doesn't become a Caesar.
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>>5431246
>Naval transport is not fast enough for such a move
Battles can last for hours anon. If they have ships on standby they absolutely are fast enough to move for a few hundred meters and drop off troops behind us.
>I'd rather we pick the site of battle and have advantageous geography
That's not what you are voting for though. You are voting for a frontal assault on towns with walls. Not much of a geographycal advantage.
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>>5431260
>Battles can last for hours anon. If they have ships on standby they absolutely are fast enough to move for a few hundred meters and drop off troops behind us.
I know, that's still not fast enough. Where do you think we're fighting? The coastline?

>That's not what you are voting for though. You are voting for a frontal assault on towns with walls. Not much of a geographycal advantage.
Did you not read the write-in?

>You will set out to face them, concealing your new forces to deliver a nasty surprise in the form of your cavalry and greater numbers
We will face them, as in try to get them in a battle not an assault on a town.
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>>5431063
The more I think about the more inclined I am to

>>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. We will simply overwhelm and grind them down to dust.

Even if they are capable of landing a large enough force to take a coastal town unimpeded by our fleet, what does it matter if we can shatter 10k of their men? Once that is resolved we can easily turn about and crush whatever new threat might arise.

Further, the clock is ticking.

Also I feel bad that this governor is apparently competent and we have humiliated him, amends should be made. Can't say how, but we should offer him some honor or another.
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>>5431267
I read your write in. It says "set out to face them". Where are you setting out to? The enemy is inside towns behind the walls. How are you going to lure them out?
>that's still not fast enough
Don't make me google the period ship's speed.
>Where do you think we're fighting? The coastline?
We are on an island are we not?
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>>5431278
> How are you going to lure them out?
I don't know the geography so i can't go into specifics but the idea is hang the main part of our army as bait while keeping the new reinforcements hidden. The enemy commander will either take the bait thinking he has numerical parity and the cavalry advantage or he'll do nothing, giving us a situation with the most to gain and the least to lose.

> We are on an island are we not?
Yes but not a very small one. Im fairly certain there would be thousands of meters between the coastline and the ambush location.
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>>5431299
Why would they leave the safety of town walls to engage our troops? Superiour enemy numbers don't make for a good bait in my opinion.
Also how long are you going to stand under the walls if they don't take the bait? If they do have ships after all then having the entire island's garrison stand in the open like that is a great way to notify the enemy about our move and invite them to raid those empty towns for supplies.
Look anon I just don't find your write-in to be feasible. It combines options 1 and 2 inheriting drawbacks of both while not being all that superior to either of them.
If it wins I won't complain but I will not vote for it.
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>>5431324
>Why would they leave the safety of town walls to engage our troops? Superiour enemy numbers don't make for a good bait in my opinion.
To defeat the presence of their enemy on the island to allow the capture of it's remaining settlements. And it's not just superior numbers but the presence of their heavy cavalry which is very significant.

>If they do have ships after all then having the entire island's garrison stand in the open like that is a great way to notify the enemy about our move and invite them to raid those empty towns for supplies.
Did you not read what I said? The new reinforcements must be concealed otherwise the plan will never work.
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>>5431324
Think the battle of the trebia river if you want an example of what Im trying to accomplish.
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>>5430971
Huh, are Isaac and Armentarius related?

>>5430969
>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. We will simply overwhelm and grind them down to dust.

Our strategy on land need not be as timid as our naval strategy, it sounds like we outnumber them and the coast is relatively safe. Plus their forces aren't so mobile as to be able to exploit our emptied garrisons. The garrisons are useless when they fear the repercussions for resisting the enemy and simply give up the towns to avoid a sacking. They need a victory to rally around in order to stiffen their spines and realise that help is coming and that we aren't leaving them to their fate. We have to be proactive here I think, while the advantage lays in our court and we have a elite commander at the helm.

>>5430973
I wonder if this is a ploy by Isaac to weaken us and obtain more power for himself before an immediate follow-on coup. That being said, I think if we actually show support for Isaac and supply him then it should alleviate his grievances with the crown to some degree.

This is a tough call, we are having issues with all of the potential solutions, we are in incredible debt, though perhaps us not being immediately couped will give our creditors enough confidence in us to risk handing out some more cash for us.

Cutting our supplies in half, especially during the upcoming winter months sounds like a recipe for disaster, giving us some of the issues we are giving our foes and possibly straining our relations with our island provinces as we are forced to take more from them to sustain our army. That in addition to committing the cardinal sin of splitting our efforts.

Raising more levies seems the least stupid from my perspective, but it potentially comes at the worst cost depending on how the weather turns out in the future given we are already suffering with our current harvests as far as I remember and have just invested in a project that may worsen the situation should drought continue. It's very risky.

>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
>Supporting >>5431000
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>>5431729
From the pastebin which is on the start of the thread after the first posts of Qm.

Domestikos (domestic, commander) >Armentarius Theocritus - Leader of Scholae Tagmata (School regiment/battalion), the personal bodyguards of the Emperor. Loyal to the empire, he had obeyed the new Emperor's orders and fought to protect him from the coup that his uncle had planned which saw at least half of his men turn traitor. An exceptionally skilled combatant and commander, he is a veteran of numerous wars and battles. Being ambidextrous, he usually wields a sword in his left, and a mace in his right hand, to devastating effect.
>Strategos (General) Isaac - A general of the imperial army, in command of the last mobile, loyal army of the empire. Little is known about him, but he had not overtly opposed the new Emperor. He had also crushed a large Lucenian, a tribe of barbarians to the east, raid and secured the Eastern border as a whole.
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>>5430969
>The seas should be safe enough to prevent Akeonians from taking our towns. Empty the garrisons best as able. We will simply overwhelm and grind them down to dust.
Their string of victories has made them arrogant and complacent, expecting opposition to just fall away and to take their time looting. Instead of sitting behind out walls to be picked off town by town, we shall leverage our major total numerical superiority, the element of surprise (very important!) and our new elites to violently disabuse them of this notion.
>You will find the money, somehow. You need an immediate solution, hire what mercenaries you can and send them off.
and supporting >>5431000
To go on the offensive is to do the unexpected and if they have success, that's our merc pay problem solved as well. We shall ride with this army, for God, Emperor and Loot!

It's a little disconcerting knowing that there's dice going on behind the scenes, so that any action we take - whether it's the best course of action or not (probably mostly not lol) - is still at the whim of Chance we can't see. I suppose that's just life though, innit?

>>5430963
Both you and Delmatius choke on your drinks at Irene’s bluntness, most unbefitting of a lady.
Attagirl, just not in front of the court
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>>5432094
>Attagirl, just not in front of the court

I can't wait to see the fuck ups that will come of her autism.
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>>5431037
>For about 13 years. They had rebelled when you father usurped the throne.
Perhaps there is a diplomatic solution to this…

Some lords may be persuaded to rejoin the Empire, with certain tax and military exemptions

Maybe we send an emissary?
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You take a deep breath, lean back into your chair and close your eyes. For a moment, the only noise you hear is the silent breathing of your faithful servant. Then you exhale.

Kanikleiou (keeper of the imperial inkstand).” You eventually call out, your voice barely above a whisper, but entirely audible in the silence of the night.

“Yes, your majesty ?”

“Call for my aides and administrators.”

“Right now, your majesty ?”

“Yes, right now.”

“As you will, your majesty.” The man responds with a bow before slowly shuffling away out of the office.

The work of the previous days will have to be redone, supplies will need to be rerouted, contracts for delivery changed, inventorization of goods redone once again. And you do not have even a second to waste. The isles will not see a squeeze in their logistics for perhaps a month, at best case, two or three weeks at worst. Just travelling to the East will take a month, not accounting the time that will be needed to raise levies and rally the senate.

The senate ! You lean once again forwards. They had financed the beginning phases of the war against the Akeonians. As far as you are aware, most of them also maintain certain retinues, usually of highly equipped, if perhaps not always experienced, fighting men. Their enthusiasm was high, but then again, this enthusiasm had come from their hatred of mere foreigners whom can only trace their history for centuries instead of millennia, declaring war in the most crass and rude fashion imaginable, spitting on the empire’s legacy. Most likely they will skin you to the bone in exchange for their support, but you cannot deny its need.
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There had also been something bothering you. Despite your erudite disposition, war had never been your greatest of interest. Sure, you maintained your physique, first due to the need to till the fields, before that to heard the sheep. Now, your near-death experience had thought you the need to ensure that you are able to defend yourself. But now, as you brush your hand against a selection of books, you start grabbing them one after another. It will be a long night of reading.
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Truly, there is no better knowledge than the written one. A quick look through the law books and historical records of war, as well as treatises on war had given you an idea about your current situation. First of all, the lands of Rogarus and their nobles. One of the main reasons why the Akeonians love their colourful banners, and lack of coordination, if the reports are to be believed. A noble, with a title is the owner of the lands granted to him in their entirety, to the point where he owns the very people upon that land. Due to this, the western nobles tend to be, and expect to be, left alone to tend to their territory and solve their own disputes. This division of power means that in exchange for taxes and providing support in wars, their liege lord cannot really interfere overly much with their day to day business. This often also leads to puppet kings, or kings continuously at odds with their nobility. Most shockingly of all, most of the so-called western kingdoms have their nobility elect their kings…though you suppose that it is better than the countless coups that the empire undergoes whenever a change in dynasty occurs.

Speaking of the empire. The people are not tied to their land, they are not mere serfs, but proper citizens of the empire ! Of course, most of the time the tenants make a deal to work the land in exchange for a part of their produce, whilst signing multiple decade, or generational contracts, but they do so as free citizens of the empire. This of course leads to the fact that imperial nobility is nobility thanks to their private lands and wealth, and unlike western nobility, the emperor can easily seize all of it if he has legal justification. There are no special protections afforded, no great privileges either. That means that imperial nobles are overall, wealthier, but less militarized than western nobility. So what fighting men they have are in far lesser quantities, but in greater quality and loyalty to their betters. This is one of the reasons why the office of kyvernítis (governor) is so important for any noble family to have, as the title holder is afforded privilages, he is afforded rights to a military force, to oversee a théma (placement, district) however he sees fit, as long as his decisions do not contradict set laws or imperial decrees.
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All in all, if the senate does rally to your side, the forces they could bring would be small, compared to western nobility, but far, far better equipped, perhaps not to the point of your own Scholae (School), or any other proper tagmata (regiment/battalion) army, but far outstripping the levied forces of themata (placement, district) armies, whose quality varies wildly depending on the wealth of the recruit.

Speaking of armies, whilst the themata armies are of various sizes, with the théma themselves divided into sizes large enough to raise at least 10,000 men in cases of emergency, this would strain the théma, but it should be enough for it to defend itself. However, as of late, the various emperors had a tendency to increase théma sizes, as means of rewarding their supporters and punishing their opponents. It was also one of the reasons why your father’s rebellion was as successful as it was. He had the needed numbers, and the economy to sustain them. This centralization of power had come with some advantages, with local kyvernítis having the ability to deal with larger scale issues by themselves, rather than having to involve more imperial forces, further draining already limited resources. It had also increased the tendency of kyvernítis to invest their own wealth towards the improvement of their areas of responsibility, though that had happened under the presumed ideal that they would be reappointed to their positions, or that their family would succeed their positions.
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As for tagmata (regiment/battalion) armies. They are far more standardized than the themata armies. Usually compromised of 1,000 kataphraktoi (cataphract, armoured, completely enclosed), heavy cavalry, armed similarly to your own Scholae (School). They make up the hammer of the army, capable of skewering entire formations with their lances and harassing the enemy to death with their composite bows. Next would be skoutatos (shieldbearer), numbering 1,500 strong, these men were equipped similarly to kataphraktoi, but lacking horses and lances, as well as the sheer ostentatiousness that most kataphraktoi possess. They usually employ a single javelin, thrown before meeting or conducting a charge, afterwards they tend to fight using long spears, spathions or maces, depending on whom they are fighting. Next would be the last of the army – psiloi (bare, stripped) numbering 2,000, these men are usually equipped with simple metal helmets, thick padded cotton over which is usually a layer of chainmail, these men are a mixed formation of ranged infantry, equipped with bows, javelins, and slings. Despite only expecting to engage at a distance, the sheer upper body strength of these men should not be underestimated, as such they are armed with bucklers and spathions and they are more than able to fight off light flanking troops. In total the usual tagmata is made up of 4,500 fighting men, all professionals paid out of the imperial treasury for their service. The only exception being the Scholae tagmata (School regiment/battalion) numbering 4,000 whom are all kataphraktoi. There is currently one more tagmata within the empire, under command of strategos (General) Issac, it is only about 300 kataphraktoi, 500 skoutatos and 800 psiloi strong. A far cry from its heyday.

In terms of command, the local kyvernítis (governor) is in command of the men raised in his théma (placement, district). However, if it is an offensive war, théma are usually commanded by an imperial decree to send a part of their registered levies to war, where they are put under the command of a strategos (General), who himself is usually in command of one tagmata (regiment/battalion). Naturally, unlike kyvernítis who are appointed for a set period of time, and then are difficult to remove from their post before said time ends, the emperor can dismiss and appoint strategoi (Generals) at will, as well as increase or decrease their overall size of command. Naturally, the emperor themselves can lead the army, whichever size, whichever location, or against whomever.
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Having finished your crash course upon military matters, nowhere near enough for you to be even called a semi-competent general, you however are certain that you can handle at least one thing yourself – logistics. Mule trains, transportations forts, supply lines, average supply consumption including such things as food, footwear, armour and everything else under the Sun.

Rising from your seat, you put out the wax candle, the sixth one you had used throughout the night. Stretching your stiff body, you let out a tired yawn. You’d like to head off to bed, but your duty continues to call and your concerns prevent you from restful sleep. Instead you have something else you want to do. Your father’s situation had been, erratic, to put it politely. As such, you had an inkling to visit your personal giatrós (doctor) for a full check-up.
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“Do you suffer from a lack of sleep, your majesty ?” The man asks, his wrinkled face set in such a way to give you a feeling that he couldn’t hurt a fly. Except you remember how quickly he was able to identify the poison that had laid your father low, though poisoning and healing are just two sides of the same coin, or at least you tell yourself that.

“Yes.”

“Lack of appetite ?”

“No.”

“Do you exercise, your majesty ?”

“Of course, we do.”

“What else is wrong ?”

“We suppose we can get too lost in our own thoughts, missing the noise of the surroundings.”

“It is possible that your humours are out of bile. Such wistfulness could be due to an excess of phlegm. Even though it is summer, perhaps the coming of autumn and eventual winter, had affected you prematurely. As such I would recommend for the palace’s cooks to prepare hot and dry foods for your consumption. There should be more garlics, onions, olives, parsley and pepper in your diet for the moment. It’d be beast if you combine so with rabbit, goat or oxen meat. It’d be best for you to also avoid pork, fish and veal, alongside cucumbers and lettuce. Since you mentioned that you exercise, I would recommend an increase in it, as it would mean that you expunge more sweat, thus reducing the amount of phlegm within your body.” The man drones on with his instructions.

“And what can we do now ?”

“For now, I shall prepare some saffron-based blends of tea for your consumption. It speeds up the heart and helps to concentrate, it also fights against exhaustion, thus increasing your majesty’s choler.”
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“Good, have the blends prepared by the time We return from the senate.” You say with finality, before rising from your seat, feeling slightly queasy as you had lost some of your bodily fluids for the inspection. You imagine that your slightly paler face now only makes your eyebags that more visible, but you have no time to waste.
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The gaggle of servants rush all around your bedroom. You had wanted a cold bath, but with the doctor’s recommendations, you had probably produced more sweat than you had washed out in the hot bath. The cleaning oil had been rubbed into your body after it was utterly rubbed clean using lye-based soap, then it was scraped away using a strigil before your skin had once again been rubbed in with perfumed oils.

And now as they continue to run around, putting on layer upon layer of clothing alongside your imperial regalia, you have a chance to look at yourself using the glass mirror, its lead layer, used mainly in make-up and winemaking, now serving the purpose of showcasing your brilliance, or so many sycophants would claim.

Lightly curling bronzed brown hair that increasingly become paler to the point of being called dark blonde reach below your ears hanging slightly above your shoulders. A mixture of colours from both of your parents. The pale colours of your mother having been another reason for the village folk to shun her, or well at least the womanfolk. Your growing beard however, only has the traces of your father, being of a darker shade of brown, it covers most of your face, as you had grown it for three years now, though it is only really a simple scruffy beard, a far cry compared to some you had witnessed in style and extravagance that is so common in the capital, you have no doubt that it will fully grow out soon enough. Though whether you will let it or not remains to be seen, as a full beard would definitely make you seem more mature, but its maintenance is a bother. Your eyes are have reflective light brown irises, beautifully reflecting from the mirror. Your nose is relatively straight and short, if ever so slightly leaning to the side. You had not always been the village priest’s favourite pupil, and you hadn’t really been all that good when it came to fighting to begin with. Your jawline is relatively sharp, if lacking the sheer musculature you had seen on some of your soldiery, appearing attractive, if perhaps a tad feminine, one of the reasons why you wish to have a beard in the first place. Slightly raised cheekbones further draw attention to your eyes, and unfortunately puff out your cheeks, giving you a feeling of youthfulness, which would be fine were it not for the fact that you have to order around men twice your age, and a hundred times hardened by life.
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The remainder of your body is rather lean, with uneven musculature, concentrated mainly around your back and arms, something you are trying to remedy with your training, but it is a slow-going process, but you will get there eventually. Your height reaches around 176 centimetres, a lot less than your towering father whom had been around 190 centimetres tall, but you had to go through a few hard years when you were in your growth spurt, despite so, you are around 2 or so centimetres taller than most men…except your bodyguards, you swear, there must be an unspoken height minimum for the Scholae (School), as you had yet to see one of them be shorter than 180 centimetres. Armentarius himself being around 188 centimetres tall is still not the tallest amongst them !

Finally, the dozen or servants step away from you and once again, you are covered in purple silks with gold thread weaved into them, gems sown around the cuffs and the hem of your clothes, the imperial diadem, once again the pearls upon the diadems side annoyingly click against its golden surface.

You are dressed for another political fight, with the senate in session, it had been a trifling matter to call it, now you just have to convince it. Nice and easy, huh ?
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“We, the most august senate of all Thephians, greet your imperial majesty and await your wise words and guidance.” Prōtoproedros (senior president) Leontius says, officially beginning the senate session with the emperor present, bowing alongside the rest of the senate.

“Hear our words !” You call out, putting more strength in your voice, this is not your first time after all.

“We hear !” They all call out.

“It has come to our attention, through the words of our most esteemed Strategos (General) Isaac.” You maintain the last name unsaid, since everyone seems to refer to Isaac by name, rather than his family name of Theocritus, whom coincides with that of Armentarius. You will have to ask him about it once he returns. “That within the wayward Eastern provinces, the leading rebel leader Ancius Glycas had settled, upon our holy soil, defeated barbaroi (barbarians). Not enlightening them to our civilization ! Not converting them to the light of our Lord ! Instead, he takes these foreigners, these blood-crazed savages and commands them to march upon the heartlands of our empire ! This is why we call for your support, to defend our homes, our honour and pride.” You finish, your breathing frantic from the impassioned speech.

“And what would you have of us, humble servants of the empire, your majesty ?” Leontius asks, once more standing the centre of the senate.

“To march to war. To raise your warriors and go to battle, or to fund the imperial treasury in the acquisition of mercenaries.”
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The senate remains silent for a moment, besides hushed whispers, the discussion continues to drag on the silent whispers move on to proper conversation as tempers flare, but soon enough Leontius moves from the centre of the pedestal. Quickly, a box, held by Leontius, and a simple collection jewels, black onyx and white opals, are distributed to the senate. It seems that the Senate is exceptionally split, this is closer than you had thought it’d be. And a sort of compromise for a vote had been reached, all you can do now is wait.

One after another, each senator rises, puts his hand in the box and leaves a single jewel, casting his vote. With their hands hidden from sight, each and every vote is cast anonymously.

Clink, after clink, the jewels impact each other. And with every single impact, your own heart jumps in sync.

Eventually, Leontius begins to pull out the jewels and places them into two golden bowls, one decorated with silver and encrusted with sapphires, the other is decorated with white gold and encrusted rubies.

Clink !

The first jewel, a black onyx falls into the ruby encrusted bowl – a vote against. Then, another black onyx, and a third. You feel yourself at the edge of your throne, nervousness now apparent upon your face, luckily the distance is far enough to hide your feature when combined with your diadem. Finally, a white opal is placed in the other bowl, then more, and more, and more. Onyxes also appear almost as frequently as the opals.

“121 for, 115 against.” Leontius announces, having finished tallying the votes. “The senate approves of the motion to send support monetary support for the acquisition of a mercenary force numbering 5,000 strong.”

Yes ! That’s five thousand professionals ! You clench your fists in excitement, trying to make sure you do not change your expression or move too quickly.

“And since the vote had passed by with a slim margin, the will of the senate is to appoint, by the grace of your majesty, the strategos (General) in charge of the army, should we all dedicate our own guards to the campaign.”

For God’s sake !

And just as you are feeling the highest of highs, it all comes falling down. God, you hate politics.

>The mercenaries will have to be enough. You will look for your own general. (If no general is in mind, a man whose loyalty, if not skill, is assured shall be appointed.)

>The mercenaries will have to be enough. Isaac’s command had yet to give you a reason to doubt his loyalty.

>Fine. The senate is not only financing the army, but also marching alongside it, let them choose their own leader.

>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.
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Four warships that belong to merchants, three that belong to Maniakes family, and fifteen more that belong to the navy proper. Last report you heard that the Tarrizans lost twenty ships in a single fight, the Paterans meanwhile had manage to lose thirty. What abysmal, abysmal losses, especially considering that most of the time the damned Akeonians would lose only half as many ships.

Whilst you are no alchemist, the employment of dragon’s breath had commonly been used in naval warfare, the pots and the dragon’s heads themselves being quite unwieldy and uncontrollable when used on land, and exceptionally situational. But one thing that you do know is one of the main ingredients being a black tar like substance called naphtha.

And now, said naphtha, mixed with shit from cattle, and only cattle hopefully, is currently being used in suicidal attacks against your forces. Either the Akeonians had gotten desperate, or they are of the belief that they can win a war of attrition. You’re just happy that they don’t know how to make proper pots of dragon’s breath or dragon’s heads and employ them effectively.

Megas doux (Megaduke), on the starboard, ships !” One of your crewmen calls out.

“If you would.” You nod to the holy knight assigned to your force of about 15 ships, the rest being spread out alongside the remainder of your force, rises to the skies upon your instruction. That will prevent any foes from sneaking up on you. But it does not the main problem. That being whether or not the ships upon the horizon are actual supply vessels, or if they’re just another ambush waiting to happen. And unfortunately, whilst griffons are mighty beasts and their riders perhaps some of the most exceptional of all warriors, the only way they’d be able to check is to dive into a ship and look below deck. An endeavour they are unlikely to survive, for hundreds cannot be fought by two, no matter how mighty.

Moving to the starboard, you strain your eyes against the Sun’s glare and try to make out the numbers of the ships. “Move towards the starboard !” You call out, whilst keeping an eye out.

The fight here is still a risk that you will have to most likely take. The rest of the Pateran fleet should arrive at the beginning of autumn or in the middle of it. And when the harsh winter comes, the fleet will be grounded, unless an increase of supplies will be given out to your forces. Even then, the seas would turn tumultuous and you’d rather not risk long travels such as these in the unpredictable waters. The construction of new proper warships had also been continuously undergoing, and the production should increase over time. Though the same holds true for the Akeonians, and you doubt that they had ever stopped making ships ever since they had stolen the empire’s lands.
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Eventually, the holy knight once again lands upon the deck, quickly informing you that the force in front is only made up of what appears to be five warships, with no transports in sight. Finished with his report, he then quickly takes off once more.

Now that’s unusual. It appears to be a proper combat patrol rather than a supply run. You’d usually avoid them best as able, due to the fact that where there’s one patrols, there’s bound to be at least a dozen more. But you outnumber your foes three to one on this occasion. You have a holy knight patrolling the surroundings, ensuring that no one is able to sneak up on you. And most importantly, you are still absolutely frustrated over the last month of fighting.

As your fleet continues to close in, you watch as rather than giving fight, the Akeonian ships try to catch the wind and their own oarsmen start heaving faster and faster. It seems that they are unwilling to give you a proper fight. Which means that they are unsure if help is coming. Or they have something of value.

“Beat the drums, put your backs into it and catch those curs !” You command. Even though mercenary sailors are expensive, their skill and ability far surpass that of what most Akeonian ship crews possess.

Curiously, you watch as the chase that had lasted for minutes comes to a close as one warship out of the five continues to fall back compared to the rest. Rather than turning about and facing you face-to-face in a honourable manner, the four ships momentarily decrease their speed as the crew of the slow ship rushes off to evacuate. Judging from the rising smoke from beneath the deck, they seem to have set the ship on fire.

“Stop them, put out that fire, grab the salt !” You had also gotten to the habit of having barrels of salt to put out the raging flames.

Throwing out hooks without stop, your men quickly find purchase and begin to drag both ships together. Moving in without hesitation, your men quickly begin to pour out salt, starve out the flames with exceptionally thick blankets. The battle of a different kind quickly draws all of your ships to it, but after twenty or so minutes later, you are walking the still smoking hull.

“Open them up.” You command one of your men. The entirety of the hold had been laden down with crates and barrels, but only some of them actually had the flaming substance, one of the main reasons why your men were able to put them out in time.
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With a quick snap, the crate is opened, and within you find something more valuable than gold that is also coloured as such, at least if you ask a starving man. Beautiful golden grain. Another crate has the same, a barrel here is full of salted pork, another is filled with just as equally salty fish. You also find a crate or two of wine, no doubt meant for the nobles at the front. You shall be confiscating that. Drunk sailors bring troubles. Yes, that is the only reasonable thing to do. But maybe you should also give it a taste, just to check the quality.

All in all, it had been a minor victory with about half of the cargo ruined, and Akeonians scampering away with tails between their legs. Still, a minor victory is better than the string of defeats you had faced, hopefully the same luck will hold, if not improve.

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This isle belongs to your people, it had belonged to your people, it will belong to your people for centuries more. To simply allow Akeonians to trample your soil for any longer would be to send the wrong message. The prolonging of the war will simply prolong just how much your people will have to suffer under a foreigner’s yoke. There is also the fact that you have utter numerical superiority, as well as the fact that your overall supply situation is much better than what the Akeonians have, they have to rely far more upon what they can bring from Korius, rather than the good graces of the people.

“For a man with a hammer, everything looks like a nail.” Honorius once again delivers a biting remark. You had to put with the man because under Thephian law the man as a kyvernítis (governor) is sacrosanct, injuring him is tantamount of injuring the emperor himself. But you do wish to silence the man, if it weren’t for the fact that it is through him that you are actually able to command the local themata army, due to the fact that the local commanders view you as a stranger butting in to their business. You also cannot deny that man’s knowledge about the local terrain and his skill at organization. What you thought might take an entire month, had only taken two weeks, the levies were called up, organized, lightly drilled and put into proper formations, and moved to the front.

“And sometimes, a man is surrounded by rusty nails and rotten wood, leaving him no choice but to employ a hammer.”

“Abandoning the towns with only the most of bare bones for garrisons holds a great risk.”

“We have more than three times their number, we also have my elite tagmata (regiment/battalion) that will reign over the battlefield.”

“Tell me. Had you ever fought against chevaliers of the Akeonians ?”

“No, but I had heard of them. I reckon their strength would be similar to my own tagmata.”
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“It’s not only that. The armour they wear is much heavier than what you and I bear upon our shoulders, their horses are just as heavily equipped, just as well if not better armoured than our own mounts. When those men charge, they charge without stop, ideals of honour and glory embedded deeply into them from the moment of their birth.”

“They are still men whom bleed, grow tired, feel fear. And I fully intend to instil the fear of God into these damned heathens.”

Honorius simply eyes for a moment, before turning back to regard the road. You two are currently on horseback, upon a small hill looking over the procession of ten thousand men. To move your entire force at once would be nigh on impossible. Two armies move by the coast, one on the East and the other on the West. Meanwhile, a third force is currently moving through deeper inland. You and Honorius are both currently upon the Eastern coast, the most at danger of being reinforced by the Akeonian navy, in case they do attempt to try and seize the towns behind you.

The plan is to strike from these three directions, with each army having their own set of objectives, culminating in your armies rallying into a single overwhelming force for a final battle, the collection of the first fallen towns serving as the primary centre of strength for the invasion. Either the Akeonians face one of your prongs with their entire force, massively straining their own resources and allowing the two remaining armies to move utterly unopposed, reclaiming lands with the support of the local people. Or they split and try to stop your force on all sides, which means that their already large numerical inferiority will become even more of an issue. And even if all of the chevaliers take part in a single battle, they would still be just a hundred against ten thousand.

A horse rider, bearing simple clothing on his back, runs up the hill, after being cleared by your men. There are similar messengers like him all across the empire, delivering messages and information for every citizen who can afford their service. And in this occasion, you had pressed them into service to act as scouts, as you have no wish to expose your tagmata prematurely.

Domestikos (domestic, commander), the town of Imbryra has already shut its gates. Upon the battlements I had not seen any of the golden lion banners you had told me to look for.”

“I see. Go get some rest, you did well.” You tell to the man, waiting for a second before only Honorius is in earshot of you. “How big is the town ? What of its defences ?”

“It had about 20,000 people in it at its height, the current census placed the population at around 5,000 men and women. It has limestone walls reaching around 4 or 5 metres in height, being as small as it is, the town doesn’t have any large towers upon which artillery can be placed, nor do they have any proper watchtowers other than the wooden ones placed alongside the road.”
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“Five thousand.” You think out loud. “The garrison will then probably be around 500 strong, presuming the locals won’t oppose us.” You eye Honorius, to which he just shrugs.

“We will have to set into a siege.” The man says, every single bit of advice he had given so far always had the importance of his people in mind. Honourable, but potentially dangerous.

“The walls are also short enough to storm by force.” You calmly reply. “They will lack defenders to occupy the entirety of the walls. A single push and we break them. I doubt they’d have the reserves needed plug any gaps.” There is also the fact that you are transporting siege ladders with the army. This means that you can assault the town immediately instead of having to dig in and prepare proper siege weapons.

Honorius bites his limps, holding down his reply. “As you command, domestikos.” He eventually responds.
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The sound of horns blaring is quickly followed by a rising warcry as your men charge onwards, their shields held high, protecting themselves from incoming projectiles, primarily stones and javelins. You had decided on a three-pronged assault, trying to take the three gates of the city, whilst the South-Easterly direction is left entirely unopposed, as that is where the town’s dock is located, so you could not assault it even if you wanted to. For now, you had dedicated the first force to made out entirely of state-equipped levies, the cheapest of all of your men, to put it bluntly, they would number one thousand strong for each prong. Afterwards, you have a reserve of around seven hundred well-equipped mercenaries ready to widen any potentially secured breach.

It had also taken you a solid five or so hours to set up camp and prepare the army. This means that your assault will commence in the early evening, alongside the dying Sun. That means that you can only really sustain the attack for an hour or so. Best case scenario, you manage a breakthrough and spend the night in the town, worst case, you drain the garrison’s strength and you can begin exhausting them.

Shouts and screams continue to fill the air, as your forces come ever closer to the walls, the accuracy of enemy projectiles continues to increase and bodies begin to litter ground. Despite so, in only around perhaps 7 minutes, the first ladder slams with a loud thud, onto the wall. Clambering up as fast as they can, the first man reaches the top of the walls. To only be cut down by a spear piercing his throat. No scream follows him as he falls of the ladder, impacting with a wet thump, breaking his limbs as he heavily falls onto them, his bones stick out from the now mutilated body. But more and more of the ladders find purchase, that means that more and more of your men can begin climbing up.
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The fighting continues on for around another twenty minutes, and the Akeonian numerical inferiority begins to show. Fighting is exhausting, even for a trained professional such as yourself. Fighting non-stop for twenty minutes would strain you to the point where your muscles would burn and you could barely lift your weapons, especially combined with the heavy armour that you wear. Eventually however, the break happens. The Northern side is the first to fall as your men manage to push down the walls and enter the town proper. You are about to call for your mercenaries, just as the western gate you are observing also achieves a breakthrough, quickly overrunning the defenders. The South-Westerly side, having resisted you the most stubbornly, also begins to break, but from what you are seeing, it is not because of your men overwhelming them, but rather because they had broken and begun to run, no doubt the information that they can observe the fact that they are soon to be outflanked had saw a rout.

Soon enough, each and every gate is thrown open and your army begins marching into town as a whole.
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The defenders had fought ferociously when they retreated to the mayoral manor, but you had managed to secure around 130 prisoners, out of a garrison of 300 men. An even smaller force than you had counted on. Despite so, you had also lost around a hundred or so soldiers. You’d say that your overall progress seems to be good so far.

Domestikos (domestic, commander).” One of your men calls out in the middle of the street, you’re yet to take some rest as you are still in the process of completing the town’s reconquest. “We had learnt from the citizens that the local kephale (head) had ordered the garrison to surrender without a fight. And they had obeyed.”

“Traitors one and all. Have them executed.” You coldly say. It had always been your personality to punish those whom would bring dishonour to the empire, without question. No doubt Honorius will raise protests, but traitors breed traitors. It’d be best to hand them all.

Domestikos !” Another voice, far more tired, calls out. Looking over, you notice that it is one of the pressed into service messengers that had arrived. “The enemy is coming, I had seen a camp with moving men and burning fires, perhaps four or so hours march from here. I do not know they numbers, but the camp appears to be pretty big.”

“You’re dismissed.” You say with a nod. “Well done.”
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>>5434550

Moving at night is simply not an option. Your army is far too large and unwieldy for that. Unless, of course, you could move your more elite forces forwards for a night raid. It’d be risky, you would be putting your most elite forces at risk. Your 400 cavalries, the 700 mercenaries and about another 400 more levies that are equipped with high-quality equipment could move in and try to rout the enemy when they least expect it, forcing them to abandon their gear and supplies.

Of course, the easiest and most conservative option would be to leave a bare minimum garrison here and march to meet the enemy with full force during the day. A set piece battle, a proper fight to determine the outcome of your prong. You have around 10,000 men, at worst, you have an equal number of men to the Akeonians.

Last of all. You could ignore it. Dig in and prepare. Let the enemy lay siege, thinking that your force is inferior in numbers, only to be crushed by your overwhelming sally. This, of course, is under the presumption that they will lay siege, that they will try to take this town. You know where they are now, armies are slow and cumbersome so even a few hours later you could easily find them. But even they can disappear given enough to manoeuvre freely.

>A night raid. Scare the Akeonians with the bare minimum of force. Secure a larger share of the loot as well. If nothing else, that would make the wealthiest and most coin driven of your men happy.

>A set piece battle. A simple, classical engagement. You shall face the enemy head on and crush them on the field in their entirety.

>A clever ambush. Hide your army behind the walls and overwhelm them when they least expect it.
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Is this the biggest update yet?
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>>5434551
>A set piece battle. A simple, classical engagement. You shall face the enemy head on and crush them on the field in their entirety.
Ultimately, the more we dally the more risk we put our garrisons everywhere in. We collected our forces for precisely this reason.
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>>5434543
>>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.
The mercenaries alone will NOT be enough. Sidelining Isaac is also a bad idea. We can let Isaac command while being a figurehead general.

>>5434551
>>A set piece battle. A simple, classical engagement. You shall face the enemy head on and crush them on the field in their entirety.
Luck hasn't been on our side in this quest. I am not voting for any risky moves.
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>>5434543
>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.
This said, perhaps they may appoint for us counselors.
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>>5434552

About 6.5k words. I do not know if it is the biggest to date, but it took me about two days to write it all out. I will probably be updating unbroken empire tomorrow, if any of you anons are interested in reading it.
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>>5434571
I read both but I vote for this quest only
Dunno why maybe I am just more passionate about medieval not!Byzanthium than sci-fi scuffles
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>>5434571
The ground segment? I read it as well. Your world-building is impeccable.
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>>5434543
This battle is about the defense of the innermost provinces of Our Empire, against a usurper who may have relations with one of the ancient bloodlines that sat on the throne. Whoever wins this fight will rule the Empire of that I have no doubt, so we can't leave it in the hands of our general.

Sirs since the attempted usurpation by the eunuchs this is going to be the biggest threat against our reign, We have to take control of the situation again for our own survival. Our latest deductions have gathered some faith with the senate and now is the time to use it, because I don't think we'll have any other chances after this crisis. We have to lead and win this fight no matter the price, taking all this into consideration I support these choices:
>>5434559

>Ālea iacta est.
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>>5434533
>>5434534
>>5434536
>>5434538

Perhaps shitting on the nobles and "reforming" the governor position was in fact a terrible idea.

>>5434543
>>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.

Getting a handle on the logistics and being a figurehead to rally around are our strength, though perhaps Issac should mostly be left in command of the field. Couldn't hurt to allow the senate to appoint some officers/councilors to accompany us though.

>>A set piece battle. A simple, classical engagement. You shall face the enemy head on and crush them on the field in their entirety.

Lets crush them rather than run them off or let them slip away.

And what a damn fine update QM!
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>>5434720
I agree with his plan for the main battle, I'd just like to add that we weren't going to make it public. If forest barbarians know when the emperor doesn't add spices to his food, I'm afraid to know what the usurper might do with information about our "true" general.
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>>5434733
>If forest barbarians know when the emperor doesn't add spices to his food
They don't. Dominica was full of shit. We had that conversation already.

>>5434720
>reforming was in fact a terrible idea.
nah
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>>5434543
>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.
This is probably one of the stupid-risky decisions we’ll make, one that’s effectively a leap in the dark. We’re untrained, leaving the home front (and the Court) unattended to, with our most of our bodyguards fighting and dying months away, to travel to an warzone alone into the hands of a General we know nothing about beyond his skill. I’m sure there’s gonna be an opportunity cost associated here (not including whatever spy-shit happens), and the logistics will become nightmarish.

At the same time, there are benefits (assuming we survive). We can consolidate the mercenaries and the noble guard under our control and influence, and maybe some of the other noble families here. We can effectively relieve Issac of his siege, and maybe counter-invade if the logistics doesn’t give us an aneurysm. We can finally get to know Issac (for better or worse), and maybe learn something useful. We can maybe get Dragon’s Breath production back online. We also have lots of iron.

It’s probably not worth the risks, but I’ve been a gambling man, and we can use this as an excuse to consolidate our power before we need to start purging heresy within the empire.

>>5434551
>A night raid. Scare the Akeonians with the bare minimum of force. Secure a larger share of the loot as well. If nothing else, that would make the wealthiest and most coin driven of your men happy.
Risky, but with the potential to break the back of the enemy. Plus, I’m not looking forward to fighting superior heavy cavalry in an open field with equal numbers.

>>5434720
Shitting on the Nobles was always a bad idea, but reforming the Empire was always an inevitable problem if we wanted to be effective later on. The real problem is that we don’t have our own Court Snake to effectively deal with them. Dominica was the smartest pick overall, though I’m not going to be complaining about Irene’s metal. Honestly though, if we married Helena earlier we probably could’ve gotten a way better deal with the merchant republics, which would’ve been worth our Navy’s weight in gold. Hell, maybe she could’ve swung in some better ships in the deal as well, major missed opportunity there desu.
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>>5434543
>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.
This should be fun. I hope we don't get ourselves killed. I really wish we'd kept those forces our house commanded though, anons bloodlust got the better of them and they'd really be useful right now. Oh well.

>>5434545
Seems the Akeonians have converted all their warships to supply duty and put traps in all their actual supply ships. A bold and risky move, but it seems to be a consistent thing. We should definitely look into this more.

>>5434551
>A night raid. Scare the Akeonians with the bare minimum of force. Secure a larger share of the loot as well. If nothing else, that would make the wealthiest and most coin driven of your men happy.
Just kill all their horses, that's all we need.

>>5434571
I personally prefer sci-fi settings myself and I love what you're doing with Broken Empire. Shame that it's not more popular, fantasy/quasi-medieval settings seem to gather much more attention.
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>>5435315
You’d think we’d just rebuild our household guard, considering we’re now our House’s de facto patriarch. Like, it’s not like it’d be much of an issue.
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>>5434738
Okay then we just have to worry about the invaders spies who murdered an emissary in the middle of our palace. On the bright side if we're lucky this won't turn into a three-front war.
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>>5435397
Didn't he kill himself with some poisonous shit he found in our garden or something?
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>>5435357
It was a waste of skilled and loyal men, said to be the equal to our Scholae Tagmata, but what's done is done. Nothing to be done about it now.
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>>5434543
>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.

>>5434551
>A set piece battle. A simple, classical engagement. You shall face the enemy head on and crush them on the field in their entirety.

The logic behind this is similar as to why the previous decision around this battle on this island was made, we are seemingly stronger, better avoid complications and apply strength against relative weakness.

I also want to avoid the navigational difficulties of a night raid and the problems of retreating should we lose, not to mention how risky it is to risk all our best troops on this without nighttime movement rehearsals and with troops that aren't familiar with the terrain. That, and the talk about loot makes me worried about one of those scenarios where our men start looting and the enemy comes back and claps us.

The ambush could work if they don't know our intent or strategy and are still operating as they were prior, but if they do vanish I want to avoid one of those moments where they force us to chase them and then they adopt some excellent terrain while we are chasing them and then we are forced to fight them lest our men start whining about coming all this way only to refuse battle against foes on advantageous terrain and the usual machismo causes individuals to disobey orders and start the attack separate from the leaders orders and other such things.
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>>5434543
>>No. You have a better idea. What noble wouldn’t march, what noble wouldn’t give his all just to march alongside his emperor ? Proclaim that you will lead the army yourself, to deny sending men now would be tantamount to treason.

Learning new things is one of the strengths of Manuel, maybe the most important one. There is promise even here, and he isn't one that doesn't listen to people before making a choice.

>>5434551
>A set piece battle. A simple, classical engagement. You shall face the enemy head on and crush them on the field in their entirety.
Crushing the Akeonians here should be beneficial. It should restore this island to our control and with supplies always important every little settlement that makes food is vital. Same for space where to put soldiers. They cant stay all in the same encampments in the same island.

>>5434720
Eh no, a lot nobles were really fucking nasty and that shit needed to be cut for enforce our line of thinking. Reformation is also terribly needed, the current stagnation and general ruin around is good sign of that. Bringing some competence and having a modicum of faith, will bring results in time.

>Couldn't hurt to allow the senate...
Depends. The senate is made of factions, with Isaac being our general it will be a problem if politics enter in the tent of strategy and war.

>>5434733
>>5435397
That plant was bought from Lucenia. The barbarians simply had sell it, it wasn't them doing all the work.
They are raiders unlikely to be experts of imperial high society.
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>5434988
The benefits here are many. The pious emperor fighting for the empire, sound quite good already just for prestige.
Manuel has been doing a lot of work, a mountain of it. But the effect on morale and the fact we are joining battle changes everything, Manuel already did fought and against his own blood of all things. Fighting in the capital, with a plan that should have been by all means been perfect against an inexperienced young man from a village.
That is what i am counting on with Manuel. It also shows he can put himself in to a fight again for the empire, which is something soldiers and commoners can appreciate since they don't want barbarians and traitors to sack and rape their homes.
In regard to the court and capital, its well in our hands now. Not an indifferent amount of people should like us if not love us, at this point. And the unwanted people are dead or out. Better than what we started with for sure. One problem in the future is Tarrizans and Paterans being at odds when their merchants arrive to buy our products, but it's not an impossible problem.
Thanks to our reforms some basic level of decent infrastracture should be around. Might help in moving our armies.
Spy-shit, Pistis will likely hear/see anyone which is a good blessing and our schola will cut them down. Since we have less flies around, infiltration becomes more difficult, bolder attacks need to be done by assassins. Bold attacks like the one done against Manuel, when he was taken away from his village by Armentarius & Co.
Logistics will be a problem, but one that Manuel can deal with alongside ruling.
Military command he will need assistance from Isaac. Which he has work with during this time, so there is some ground for do something with him. Much like we did with Mundus, if briefly since the war with Akeonia arrived at our doorstep.
In regard to the heresy we promised to deal with after the war(now wars), we might not need to make it too bloody, depending on what we have to deal with.
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>>5435437
You're not wrong about the barbarians not causing the assassination of the former emperor, I'm referring to the diplomat who came at the beginning of the war on the seas, the one Manuel spared his life. When he was found dead, we saw sure evidence of enemy agents in the capital from the way he died. These enemies are not barbarians but invaders.
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>>5435404
We could still rebuild the household guard using our family finances instead. It’ll take years, but it’s better than not doing anything.
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>a criminal commits a crime
>gets justly executed for it
>oh no poor criminal what a waste of human life
Pussies don't make good emperors.
Next you are going to tell me we shouldn't have blinded our traitorous family or executed that eunuch.
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>>5435853
Ok, so we should execute all soldiers from the eastern magnates if we take prisoners? Or after restoring their lands to our rule?
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>>5435896
No. Clearly we enslave them.
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>>5435896
Nice false dichotomy lmao.
We didn't execute every single soldier in our uncle's army did we now? In fact most of them walked away with a stern warning.
Here's a spoiler for you anon - the magnates will absolutely get executed after the war ends except for the ones who switch sides in time.
Naturally their footsoldiers shouldn't be slaughtered to a man. That would be absolutely retarded considering our manpower problems.
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>>5435896
Depends from what we have to deal with. Could end with execution, enslaving, banishment, maiming them and so on. If we can know more about the magnates provinces, it would be better. I expect some of the magnates to not be okay in being under this general, but since I didn't see any reactions from them after Manuel was made emperor ... magnates themselves are at great risk unless they join us.

In regard to the barbarians they will have to convert.
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>>5436031
>Here's a spoiler for you anon - the magnates will absolutely get executed after the war ends except for the ones who switch sides in time.

We aren't talking about leadership, get your hands off those goal posts.
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>>5436316
The second and the forth line of the post you are replying to address the common soldiers treatment.
Do you use one of those speedreading techniques where you read only lines that are in odd positions?
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>>5441396

New thread.



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