Qara Harkganite Council of 7-640
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Harkganite Council of 7-640

Gathering / Conference

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640
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A crucial point in history. Lord Harkgan gathers his commanders before to gauge if they would march to War.


Upon Harkgan coming to the decision of taking the battle to the 'potential' enemy of Qara, he called to him his commanders Lamkonn, L'ostav, the Striped Tiger, Malmüth, Ryüavii as well as an election of their thegns and trusted officers. His office in Slëmonoch was one afternoon busy with uniformed men. The full transcript of the meeting is unknown, as well as never agreed upon by historians. However, some ten minutes into their conversation, having gauged the moods and faith in the Kiri arms at the time, Lord Lamkonn the Yong is said to have asked the Duke how far he would march come war.

  'Lammy-- Poeorec. I would say Räana, but the one to desire a goat--'   '--Will be rewarded a coney's leg. Orders, your Grace?'   'Take Poeorec. Will you do that for me, Lammy?'   'Oh I will, unless told to turn tail.'   'Do you agree, gentlemen?'   None of them would show less ambition than the 23 - year old General of Supply. Upon exiting some minutes later, the flabbergasted Ryüavii, known for his caution and professional nature wiped his forehead in disbelief and remarked to the Striped Tiger Yoniar of Tvbéra.   'Damn that Lamkonn. Damn him. Fuck me, I believe I just signed me death-warrant. To fight the Empire-- Why did I agree--!' Yoniar, ever the stoic, grinned as if he was made of metal.   'Acause ye know it is coming. Now it is here: on our terms, and their land.' And little more needed to be said.