Post by SoA on Jan 29, 2007 15:44:46 GMT -5
OOC- So, yeah, I got tired of myself. What was decided on in the poll was decided on. Nyeh. (in case anyone missed, north outvoted everywhere else)
IC-
The North was cold, the 18-year-old Kaldor had decided. He was just another soldier in the midst of an army, marching onward. Day in, day out--at the moment, it was night. One could only tell by the color of the clouds. The army's size he had been told was such marvelous things as 100,000. In reality, there was only about 5,000 of them. And well over that waiting to decimate their army in days to come.
Hours passed, and now they had made camp...
OOC- Eh, didn't get the time to make anything more than this, since I hafta go now.
IC-
The North was cold, the 18-year-old Kaldor had decided. He was just another soldier in the midst of an army, marching onward. Day in, day out--at the moment, it was night. One could only tell by the color of the clouds. The army's size he had been told was such marvelous things as 100,000. In reality, there was only about 5,000 of them. And well over that waiting to decimate their army in days to come.
Hours passed, and now they had made camp...
OOC- Eh, didn't get the time to make anything more than this, since I hafta go now.