From The Great Council of
The Blood Oath Horde
To
The Government of The Mighty Desolation Row
There comes a moment in the lives of men and civilizations that the strength of one must be tested against the strength of another. For centuries our two nations have guided the present and future of this world. There have been times of war and times of peace. For a while, even reluctant allies we became. Always however, we have found strength within your civilization and leadership.
From the ancient depths of time, this council has known that Desolation Row would be the greatest test of our nations strength. This time has been both openly and quietly talked of by members of this council. To have such strength as your civilization has is to inspire both admiration and loathing among those who seek to rule this world.
Events have moved their way to cause a most interesting dynamic in our world today. We find ourselves at a crossroad in time. Everywhere the Horde stands victorious over vanquished enemies. There have been those that have been incompetent and those that have been cowards. Nowhere have we found those that can stand against us. The Horde is a warrior clan. Battle and Blood are our ways. We seek out mighty foes to test our mettle. Nowhere in this world have we found one worthy, except in one place…The Desolation Row. Recent events have caused this matter to come before the great council once again. A lone voice was raised on your behalf. A voice that commanded great respect and all on the council listened…but alas, it was only one voice.
It has therefore been decided that the Horde calls your nation to battle. In this we know we shall find no cowardice…no lack of honour on the battlefield. Our troops know that with The Desolation Row that we will have at last found a foe of skill and honour. We know that we will not walk through cities of murdered citizens, but shall meet your might with ours. On this war will the fate of the entire world ride. We challenge you to meet the Mighty Red Guard on the field of Battle. The time has come.
WAR IS HEREBY DECLARED.
The Blood Oath Horde
To
The Government of The Mighty Desolation Row
There comes a moment in the lives of men and civilizations that the strength of one must be tested against the strength of another. For centuries our two nations have guided the present and future of this world. There have been times of war and times of peace. For a while, even reluctant allies we became. Always however, we have found strength within your civilization and leadership.
From the ancient depths of time, this council has known that Desolation Row would be the greatest test of our nations strength. This time has been both openly and quietly talked of by members of this council. To have such strength as your civilization has is to inspire both admiration and loathing among those who seek to rule this world.
Events have moved their way to cause a most interesting dynamic in our world today. We find ourselves at a crossroad in time. Everywhere the Horde stands victorious over vanquished enemies. There have been those that have been incompetent and those that have been cowards. Nowhere have we found those that can stand against us. The Horde is a warrior clan. Battle and Blood are our ways. We seek out mighty foes to test our mettle. Nowhere in this world have we found one worthy, except in one place…The Desolation Row. Recent events have caused this matter to come before the great council once again. A lone voice was raised on your behalf. A voice that commanded great respect and all on the council listened…but alas, it was only one voice.
It has therefore been decided that the Horde calls your nation to battle. In this we know we shall find no cowardice…no lack of honour on the battlefield. Our troops know that with The Desolation Row that we will have at last found a foe of skill and honour. We know that we will not walk through cities of murdered citizens, but shall meet your might with ours. On this war will the fate of the entire world ride. We challenge you to meet the Mighty Red Guard on the field of Battle. The time has come.
WAR IS HEREBY DECLARED.
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