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Post by Royal Joker on Jul 22, 2020 4:49:12 GMT -5
Trumpets and marching boots could be heard before the banners were spotted on the horizon. The serenity of the morning dew stood in sharp contrast to the mud road created in the wake of the Blackwood army. Both the banners of Raventree Hall and of Last Hearth were seen flown at the head of the troops. They had one goal in mind, as dictated by their commander - to right the wrongs of the Lannister pretenders. House Frey of the Crossing had been just the beginning. Now the Brackens would know justice.
Once the army reached Stone Hedge and set up their encampment, a messenger was sent forth to invite Lord Bracken to a parley with Lord Blackwood in-between the castle and the army camp.
Blackwood Army: 1,600 Light Infantry 800 Archers 800 Men-at-Arms 400 Light Cavalry 400 Knights
Total: 4,000 men
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Post by FieldMarshal Bismarck on Jul 22, 2020 6:20:51 GMT -5
On the march again, a tremendous feeling for the Greatjon, with some aid of the healers they had been working on getting the Greatjon back into shape as so he could stand upright one more. His strength had already been recuperating for the normal and very plentiful stocks of food the Greatjon had been devouring. He certainly looked better than when he was freed from prison. The banner of house Umber flew with the Blackwood army, a courtesy as there was only one Umber man at the party, but what a man.. the Greatjon.
A quiet breeze flew through the hair of Lord Umber as he gazed over the encampment, wondering about Last Heart, and how his other kids had faired, had they even survived? It was unknown to him.
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