Alethria
30-11-2004, 11:21
The King of Alethria looked at the Assembled fleet, his national pride swelling. This navle force was almost 30 Warships strong, with transports to carry the 4,000 Mecinaries, as well as the 1,000 Alethrians. He Smiled, this would give his people a great trade base in the Western Med. He watched as the Fleet went out, and prayed the Greek General he had hired to lead this force would succsed.
On the Deck of the Blue Raven General Alexandros looked apon the Island of Corsica. Soon his army would land, and he would capture the vital cities, before establishing control of the Rest of the Island. He watched, while his forces stood ready for the landing, he smiled, power was Everything in Alethria, and soon this would give him power enough to be a ruler in this nation.
On the Deck of the Blue Raven General Alexandros looked apon the Island of Corsica. Soon his army would land, and he would capture the vital cities, before establishing control of the Rest of the Island. He watched, while his forces stood ready for the landing, he smiled, power was Everything in Alethria, and soon this would give him power enough to be a ruler in this nation.