Pindore and Commodicator are Closing towards Home

[Charriu]

At leas Lbwos are good on offensive as well not usseles like spears...,So how we get more land?Who is the brown dude?

That's Commodore. Should be an easy target.

[Commodore]

At leas Lbwos are good on offensive as well not usseles like spears...,So how we get more land?Who is the brown dude?

That's Commodore. Should be an easy target.

We're the pleasing Celtic peach, man. Jowy is Mr. Brown.

[Charriu]

Yeah, but I found that comment stupid enough to post it.

[Thoth]

Why longbows over Gallic Warriors if you're whipping for offensive operations?

[Commodore]

Why longbows over Gallic Warriors if you're whipping for offensive operations?

Who says its for offensive operations?   But regardless, unfortunately Protective Longbows are just so much better a deal for just 10h more.

[Commodore]

"Fucking Commodore. I guess he just wants to throw the game to civac, why is this fucking guy trying to attack with longbows of all stupid things. I concede to civac because I have no mental context where I can have a peaceful border not having a nasty aggressive city that forks Commodore's capital."

(In case it wasn't obvious, since Lewwyn has clearly checked out, we can end this whenever the guppies realize the game is over).

[pindicator]

Hey, I see our UU!

[Commodore]

Hey, I see our UU!

I had to make one. We're on the woad to ruin, might as well see the UU.

[Commodore]

Curious to see how this goes. Very very RNG-prone.

[Commodore]

Well, it was an off chance, but looks like Rome is up for splitting Egypt. Hrm. Might stay in, if civac respects the timer.


Interesting turn. It began with subpar results down south, which is sad. Dunno if I can take this with the scratch force here.


Main event anyway is at Antaboga, the City Of Never Peace. Odds after scratching the axes were...good.

...which led to this lovely run of fun. Guys, G3 longbows are baller, and we just popped six wellies. 

In the whole vast dome of living nature there reigns an open violence. A kind of prescriptive fury which arms all the creatures to their common doom: as soon as you leave the inanimate kingdom you find the decree of violent death inscribed on the very frontiers of life. You feel it already in the vegetable kingdom: from the great catalpa to the humblest herb, how many plants die and how many are killed; but, from the moment you enter the animal kingdom, this law is suddenly in the most dreadful evidence. A Power, a violence, at once hidden and palpable. . . has in each species appointed a certain number of animals to devour the others. . . And who [in this general carnage] exterminates him who will exterminate all others? Himself. It is man who is charged with the slaughter of man. . . The whole earth, perpetually steeped in blood, is nothing but a vast altar upon which all that is living must be sacrificed without end, without measure, without pause, until the consummation of things, until evil is extinct, until the death of death.

― Joseph de Maistre, St Petersburg Dialogues: Or Conversations on the Temporal Government of Providence