French SLAVS

Yiczy

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The French build their most grand city on a little stream calling it Paris(FJ)

The french slavs look to their leader for guidance. HE Says: The forests and the great plains rightfully belong to the slavs. By war or love the French must take this land.

( 10 archer cav. 300 men at arms are readied for combat)

In the city of paris, the leader looks out of his wooden fort and says to himself: Well this is a shit hole.

Walking amongst the Slavs at night, The great leader sees men having drunken orgies, hobbling women spilling fine wines, and babies suckling from empty bottles.

the next day he places a HUGE tax on all alcoholic substances.

 
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Frenchee McSlavLord has his scribe write down: All who hear thee bow befor the One Lord. As the heavens speak for us to serve Frenchee as not your King But as your Brother. Through his guide car may the empire live.

Although Frenchee has maintained order he will no long be able to maintain it. The wives want their husbands and sons back and refuse to work until their demands are met. He has been assembling a force to send for these to come back but their journey  will have to wait, they need supplying and there are not enough wagons to wander with. 

May the Lord help us.

 
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