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.
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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