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Kyrnil stood atop the battlements of Morthal, the front lines of the war for the past few months. The Reachmen had been able to capture everything west of the city and rumors were that they would soon besiege it as well.

Ortis walked up to his friend. "Any sign of them yet?"

"No." Kyrnil replied.

Ortis smirked every time he saw Kyrnil wearing that set of armor, it made him look exactly like Ysgramor had looked when he tricked him in the Merethic Era and turned him into a child. It made the Trickster God think of how much he himself has changed in these past few millenium.

"How is Ysabel?" Kyr asked to break the silence.

"She is resting for now. Her shift is in an hour." He replied. The Circle Members of the Companions, all of them Half-Gods, were taking turns watching the walls for Reachmen from the west. "You should get some too, let me take watch for a while."

"I won't rest until this war is over and these barbarians are defeated. I won't let what happened to Solitude happen here."

Ortis sighed. ''500 of us against an endless army of Reachmen. I don't think this war will ever end. Not with all the powerful Demiprinces leading them. They are just as strong as those Sins, if not stronger because of the army at their beck and call.''

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"What's the latest news from the east?" His Half-brother asked.

"Evermore is besieged by the Orcs and Reachmen. They won't be able to last long, not with the Unkillable Queen leading the enemy forces." The Battlemage replied.

His half-brother slammed his fist on the war table of High Rock. "Damn it all to Oblivion. We can't fight two foes at once like this. Not alone."

The Battlemage looked up at the King of Daggerfall, his half-brother. "The other kings are more worried about saving their own asses than coming together to fight them."

"Shornhelm and Wayrest have enemies right at their doors, so its understanbable that they won't abandon their cities...but even Camlorn and Northpoint are hesitant to sent forces to join our army." The King said. "Two kingdoms have already fallen to the Reachmen, if we don't do something in the next year another three might follow."

The King grunted and walked out of his tent. They were camped near the city of Camlorn, where he had hoped to get allies to fight the Orcs of Wrothgaria. Daggerfall's army wasn't strong enough to fight them alone. Even if the King had a powerful Half-God half-brother.

(Will add the Battlemage's CC later.)