The History of Forteresse Grismere

Within these pages is recorded the history of Forteresse Grismere, an estate which lay between the Forest of Chalons and the Forest of Arden. From its humble beginnings upon the instatement of its ruler, Lord Cartagian de Bastonne, to the current date. Also included is a map of the holdings of the Lord Cartagian, and the surrounding lands.

I also have been able to acquire some background information upon this lord, and it is written henceforth:
Lord Cartagian de Bastonne is the youngest son of the Duke of Bastonne. Far down in the line of succession for his father's lands, Cartagian graduated from Errantry in the wake of the Battle of Ester's Field, where a greenskin horde was turned back. He served as a knight of the realm before finally being granted the opportunity to attempt to reclaim some of the tainted land of Mousillon for his father and Bastonne.








"Vigilant Nous Gardons"


Spring of Year 1

Dear Sire...

Good tidings to you, milord, and welcome to your estate, Forteresse Grismere. The peasantry of this land look upon you with hope, as life is dangerous here, so close to the cursed city of Mousillon.

I, Scribe Tryfer, will do my utmost to inform you of the happenings of this most promising realm. My first report will inform you of the surrounding countryside, the lands within your realm and the current matters of state that warrant your attention.

To the north, the Lower Grismeris River separates our estate from the dank, damned city of Mousillon. Further north, lay the Forest of Arden. To the south, the Forest of Chalons spreads for miles around, an endless mesh of trees and foliage. It is not only those of pure heart such as the Knights of Bretonnia who hunt through the forests of the land.

To the east is the realm of Bastonne, to the south-west lay the realm of Bordeleaux. Both realms are friendly and Bretonnian. You may count on no hardship coming from either direction.

Now, to the lands within the estate of Forteresse Grismere. The northernmost feature of the estate is the Chateau itself, your abode and your seat of rulership. East of the Chateau is the Lake Sanclare, a pleasant lake which hides no evils.

The estate village is situated some distance south of the Chateau. Most of the townspeople who are your subjects live in the dwellings therein. The town itself is named Chalon View, as a hill may be found near town which you may faintly see the edges Forest of Chalon from.

South of the Lake Sanclare, the Field and Farmstead of your most worthy realm rest, in an area named the Sanclare Meadows. The Farmers who live therein are quite hopeful of your years of rulership.

Also within your territory is the lands named the North Meads, and although completely undeveloped, these rolling hills and flatlands are quite promising. The same may be said of the area named the South Dells.

In between the South Dells and the North Meads lay an area along the road to Bordeleaux. Unsurprisingly named Bordeleaux Road, this small stretch of land is rumoured to be haunted by a small group of Banshee, who arise each 13th day of the month to sing ghastly songs that may rip the life out of the living who hear it. It is my hope that these are mere tales of madmen, not the truth.

Finally, on the southern most reaches of your land, lay a group of lakes which have been named The Cartagian Lakes in your honour. East of these lakes lie two groups of lands worthy of development. The first is the Cartagian Fields, and although unremarkable, a cleared parcel of land therein is ready to be built into whatever you wish. Further east, The Flats may be found. This area, is a grand length of plains in perfect condition for development. I do not understand why the peasantry avoid the area, for my rides by day often carry me past it, and I see no ill fortune to be caused by building upon The Flats.

Now, for my first report on matters of state that require your attention:

The Lord's Tax of this Season is 1 Revenue, if it is your wish, I will despatch a messenger immediately to pay the Tax.

Speaking of Taxes, the current Tax Rate upon the peasantry is of Average level. Do you wish to change it?

The Rationing level of the estate is currently at Full Rations, the normal level of Bretonnian realms. Do you wish to feed the people more Food Stocks by going to Double Rations, cut back to Half Rations or do you wish it to remain the same?

Spring is the growing Season, and is the perfect time to sow crops. Missing out on this chance will leave the estate in poor condition, by my most humble of opinions. Do you wish the Field at Sanclare Meadows to be sown, and if so, at what level of quality?

Also on the agenda, is the ability to build. We have much Revenue in the stockpiles, and a free parcel of land on the Cartagian Fields to construct something upon. Smaller works may also be built within our existing lands, a Monument, for example, would give a boost to overall morale within the realm. Finally, we could clear another Land Square, to build upon at a later time.

If any other actions besides those mentioned above are, in your most wise opinion, in need of doing, I will see them done to my best abilities.

I hope this, my first report to you, is worthy of the eyes of a great lord such as yourself. I await your reply.

Your servant,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 105
Food Stocks: 137
Townsfolk: 55 (grown by 5 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 50
Farmers: 5
Men-At-Arms: 10
Land Squares (Total): 5
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 1
Field Squares: 1
Free Land Squares: 1
Tax Rate: Average Tax (1 Revenue per 4 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 62%
Faith: 48%
King's Favour: 40%

Lord's Response

Most worthy scribe,

I am most pleased with your assessment of our new holdings. Your family has served mine well for many generations, and I can see that you will prove equal to your fathers. This is indeed a dangerous land, but we shall tame it and reclaim it for the useful and the good.

In order to achieve this lofty goal, we must all make sacrifices, the first thing that we must do is to increase the tax rate. This should provide us with a steady stream of income which will allow us to build the improvements that we will need in the future. As the peasantry must pay their tithe to their lord, so must I. Please send the taxes on to Bastonne with all possible speed.

As you have said, there are many dangers to our people in these lands, the first which we shall address is that of hunger. Please see to it that the people remain on Full Rations and have them begin planting. I would like to see them plant only the highest quality foodstuffs, in the hopes that we shall be able to maintain our bounty. While we are discussing planting, have a new farmstead built upon the cleared lands in the Cartagian Fields as well as clearing lands for future harvest.

As I have had little experience with farming, myself, I hope that you could answer a question for me. How many fields may be supported from one farmstead? While not pressing right now, it may be more important as we continue to build.

We should also begin to build our forces from a more sinister threat, that from Mousillon. I would like for you to select 3 townspeople to train in the art of combat. I would like to have them join my men-at-arms as soon as they are ready.

My thanks and continue on with your duties,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Summer of Year 1

Dear Sire...

I thank thee most whole-heartedly for your kind words. As Scribe, 'tis my greatest goal to keep thine well informed of the surrounding lands. What follows is my Summer report.

The Peasant Tax has been raised to High, and although the common-folk were most unwelcoming to the idea, they agreed to it, for it is their Peasant Duty. They were most pleased to see the Lord Tax paid quickly, as it demonstrated to them that you do not exempt yourself from the same taxes they themselves pay.

The fields were planted with seed of the highest quality and many strange farming techniques were used upon the lands to increase food production. The food yielded from the farm was enough to feed 300 people for a single Season. The current population of Forteresse Grismere is seventy people, grown by ten since the start of your rule. The Food Stocks produced will be more than enough to feed the current population.

As I understood your orders, a Farmstead has been constructed in the Cartagian Fields, and a nearby Land Square cleared for future use.

Upon the question, I searched out the Farmers and questioned them, who better would know how many Fields they could farm? The answer I received was in the unenlightened slang of the common man, but I translated this much:

Each Farmstead can house 10 Farmers, along with their plows, Grain Silos, Animal Barns and all other farming tools, buildings and whatnot.

A Field requires 5 Farmers to work, if those 5 Farmers are not available, the Field can neither be sown, nor harvested. Therefore, each Farmstead, by default, can support 2 Fields, and no more.

Now, to the matters of state:

The townsfolk you commanded to be trained have joined the ranks of your Men-At-Arms. The number is more healthy now, if still a little low. Do you wish to train more? The Mid-Summer gathering of people wanting to join the ranks of the Men-At-Arms will allow me to obtain people at a cheaper finding and training cost, as well.

Another event of note this Summer is the annual Harvest Day Festival. How much Revenue and Food Stocks do you wish to be spent in the celebration of this most holy event, to thank the Lady for the harvest bounty?

The Lord's Tax for this Season is 3 Revenue. Do you wish it paid?

Lastly, do you wish anything else not mentioned above to be done? In your great wisdom, I am certain you will lead us into years of happy growth and safety in these untamed lands.

And so I end my Summer Report.

Fare thee well.

Your most humble of servants,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 34
Food Stocks: 340
Townsfolk: 57 (grown by 5 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 52
Farmers: 5
Men-At-Arms: 13
Land Squares (Total): 6
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 1
Free Land Squares: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 62%
Faith: 46%
King's Favour: 41%

Lord's Response

Most worthy Trifur,

Your Summer Report was excellent. I am pleased to see that you have executed my commands perfectly as well as anticipated my wishes for this season.

Firstly, I would like for you to send a messenger with the Lord's Tax with all due haste. It would not due for us to fall behind in our duties.

Next, I would like for the peasantry to begin constructing an animal barn in their farmstead at Sanclare Meadows. This should help protect our livestock throughout the lean winter months.

As you mentioned, the Harvest Festival is upon us. I would like to allot 5 of our revenue and 20 of our foodstock to the festival. I would also like for you to make a most dramatic increase in our garrison of man-at-arms. Select seven of the winners of the festival competitions to join our men-at-arms.

While there are many other projects that I would like for us to begin, I fear we will have to wait until next season when the coffers are fuller.

Once again, my thanks for your excellent work.

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Autumn of Year 1

Dear Sire...

I thank three most greatly for your kind words, I do my best to inform you of the happenings of the estate and am glad I am succeeding in my duties.

I shall not begin failing in my duties now, however, so here is my Autumn Report:

I am most happy to report that the Animal Barn you commanded to be built has been constructed. Due to your wisdom, the animals of your Farmer's shall have a much greater chance of surviving the long Winter that looms ahead in a short three month's time.

The Harvest Day Festival was a joyous one, and quite unique due to your orders. Food, as usual for such a celebration, was abundant but, by your command I announced the series of battle competitions to be played out over the day.

Dressed up as Knights (albeit very unconvincingly), Orcs and other such warriors, the peasantry did battle with weapons made of wood. Due to this, many peasants were given bruises and cuts, but none were badly injured during the games.

The six games I devised were as follows: Halberd Combat, Spear Combat, Archery, Unarmed Combat, Sword Combat and Team Combat (where two Peasants make up a team).

The seven ultimate champions (two from Team Combat) of these competitions were rewarded with, as you commanded, positions in the garrison of Men-At-Arms.

Of course, after these games, homage was paid to the Lady of the Lake. Most of the Food Stocks and Revenue you provided was dropped into the Lake Sanclare, as tribute.

Now, to the matters of state that ask your attention for this Autumn:

With your Men-At-Arms garrison numbering twenty now, they are much more able to withstand any attacks that may occur in the coming years. However, this is not to say that the estate is completely safe, as a lucky, well armed attack may still be able to overcome our defences, although this would be rare. Do you wish to train any more Men-At-Arms? Three, four or five would be enough, in my humble opinion.

By my calculations, we have more than enough Food Stocks to last until next Harvest. In fact, we could sell up to 30-50 Food Stocks and still be able to plant crops next Spring. However, your wisdom is greater than mine, and you may see the need to keep the excess food, just in case.

With your Animal Barn completed, do you have plans to build any other Upgrades on your existing lands?

The cleared land next to the Cartagian Fields Farmstead is empty. Do you wish to build this into something more useful?

If you wish any other actions to be done, just give the command and it shall be done.

Your humble servant,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 30
Food Stocks: 250
Townsfolk: 52 (grown by 2 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 47
Farmers: 5
Men-At-Arms: 20
Land Squares (Total): 6
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 1
Free Land Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 63%
Faith: 47%
King's Favour: 42%

Lord's Response

Young Trifur,

I am concerned that we have not received word from our Lord in regards to this season's tax. Please immediately send a messenger to inquire what it might be this season, and then pay it with all speed.

It is pleasing to hear that the Festival was so well received by the peasantry and I am quite pleased by the additional men-at-arms that we have added to our ranks. Hopefully, things will remain quiet through the winter, as I do not wish to add any at this time.

In regards to the cleared lands in the Cartagian Field, I would like to have the peasantry prepare it for planting before the winter gets too hard. That way, no time will be lost come Spring and they do not have to till frozen soil in the Winter. For this reason, I do not wish to sell any of our surplus food, as I believe your estimates of consumption were based on the fact that we would only be planting one field, not two.

I have plans to add a market as soon as we have the available resources at our disposal. For this reason, we must conserve our resources. Therefore, there will be no additional improvements made this season, and most likely minimal improvements over the winter months.

May the Lady Bless You,

Lord Cartagian deBastonne

Winter of Year 1

Dear Sire...

The Season of Winter has come. Ice and snow has replaced the grass of previous Seasons, and the cold chills all to the bone.

The death toll from the Winter has been high, with 6 townsfolk perishing in the chill grasp of this Season. Surprisingly, that number is matched by natural growth, and the population remains almost unchanged!

An eerie feeling is clearly present in The Flats area of your estate, as if some great and foul beast is watching us, waiting for the chance to strike us down. Where once I travelled the area without worry, I, like the peasantry, avoid the place as much as I can.

Someone, or something, dwells unseen within those lands. No doubt, should you give the order to clear lands in that area, whatever it is shall make itself known.

However, enough my rambling about unseen fears and cold, I shall now do my duties, and report to you the happenings of your realm.

As you ordered, the cleared land in the Cartagian Fields area of land was turned into a Field. The land now lays fallow and awaits the Spring.

I apologize for forgetting to report to thee the Lord's Tax of the previous Season. 'Twas 3 Revenue, and was paid as you commanded. I shall do better in the future to remember such things.

Now, to the matters of state:

This Season's Lord's Tax is a fair 3 Revenue. Shall we pay it?

Unfortunately, the Winter chill forbids us from clearing any lands or performing any major construction. However, Upgrades may still be built on your existing lands, as they are not far from your shelters and are not as hindered by the elements as larger constructions are.

I am happy to report, that, by my new calculations, next Season we should have enough Revenue and Food Stocks to sow both crops and still have enough Food Stocks to feed the population through to the harvest!

Finally, if you wish any other actions to be done, merely give the command. Training Men-At-Arms, changing the Rationing or Tax Rate or perhaps performing a Peasant Levy are all options.

I am certain that your intelligence will not only overcome whatever problems which are placed before us, but also allow us to thrive in these harsh lands.

Your humblest of servants,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 44
Food Stocks: 187
Townsfolk: 53 (grown by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 43
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 20
Land Squares (Total): 6
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 1
Free Land Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 64%
Faith: 45%
King's Favour: 43%

Lord's Response

Greetings Tryfer,

It is unfortunate that this winter is so hard on the peasantry. Hopefully, we will have made sufficient improvements to stave off this hardship, but we still have a a great deal to do. It would probably be best if we let the peasants rest this season, as we will hopefully have a busy year ahead of us.

The Lord's Tax must again be sent with all due speed. While I am rather disappointed to hear that you forgot to report the Tax last season, I am pleased that you had the courage to admit your mistake. Do not allow such a mishap to occur again.

For your suspicions about the area called the Flats, it would not hurt to increase the patrols made by the Men At Arms. Winter is often a time of laxity, it would be best to impress upon our men the importance of vigilance.

Best wishes,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Spring of Year 2

Dear Sire...

I am humbled by your mercy for forgiving me for my error. I shall not make the mistake again.

I have much news to report to thee this Spring, and give you my report thus:

Following your orders, the Men-At-Arms have patrolled the The Flats area, and all agree that the lands are haunted by something. Again, nothing has shown itself as of yet, but that is sure to change soon.

A crime has occurred in your lands, milord! It was discovered that one of the peasant who transported your Revenue profit to your Chateau, had been taking small amounts for himself!

This had been occurring for months, and a healthy sum of 3 Revenue was taken all up. The man's name is Thierulf, and he was caught when the treasurer noticed the change in Revenue and Thierulf's workmates turned him in.

We are now holding Thierulf, what is the punishment shall you deliver for this Minor Crime?

Another matter for your most wise mind to consider is that the King has sent out a request to all of his subjects. All estates shall give over 40 Food Stocks to the King, to help feed the Royal Army on a grand Crusade it shall reportedly be departing on soon.

This is, however, just a request, and we are not bound by law to deliver the asked for goods. However, I believe we can afford to pay it, and still be able to plant crops and feed the population.

Now, to the matters of state:

This Season's Lord's Tax is 3 Revenue.

Being the Season of growth, it would be wise to plant our crops now. Do you wish to plant crops to harvest in Summer, and if so, how many and at what quality shall we sow them?

With the Winter freeze passed, we can now renew our building efforts. Do you wish to build any structures or clear any lands?

Finally, do you wish to train any more Men-At-Arms? Twenty is the current number, and they should be enough to handle any surprise attacks, but more would offer even more security.

Thus ends my report,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 58
Food Stocks: 114
Townsfolk: 53 (has not grown since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 43
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 20
Land Squares (Total): 6
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 1
Free Land Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 65%
Faith: 43%
King's Favour: 44%

Lord's Response

Greetings Tryfer,

I am glad to see the snow finally melting, and spring returning to our fair land. Please relay my compliments to my Men at Arms for their quiet vigilance in protecting our people this winter from the forces of evil.

It is a sad state of affairs when one's people are found to be stealing from their betters. Please see to it that this Theirulf is put to hard labour to repay our land for that which he has stolen from us. As a reward for their honesty and vigilance I would like for you to give two of our foodstock to be divided among those who managed to uncover this villian.

I would like for you to send the courier once again with the Lord's Tax with all speed. As for the request for extra Foodstock for the King, once we have completed planting in both Cartagian Fields and Sanclare Meadows at agricultural levels, send the requested foodstocks to the King and then sell the remainder to the Royal Granary.

I fear that our land is not living up to its potential, worthy Trifur. I have been hoping that the heightened tax rate would be enough to allow us a steady rate of growth, but it has not come to fruition. Therefore, I regret that I must ask for a peasant levy be set for 150 this season. The money will be used to build a marketplace for the commoners to trade as well as an inn for them to while away their evenings. Feel free to use this information to soothe those shortsighted fools who feel that this levy is somehow unfair. If they still persist in their complaints, you may ask them if they wish to relocate to the North to the Raven's Den. I assume the rumors of the deprevations of that place circle among the peasantry.

As for the Men at Arms, let them know that they should prepare for additional recruits come this Summer's Festival, however I do not see any immediate need to increase our numbers this season.

May the Blessings of the Lady Shine Upon You,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Summer of Year 2

Dear Sire...

Milord, your destiny must be grand indeed, for the Lady tests you most harshly. During the late Spring, a horrible set of storms came upon our lands, the winds shattered homes and lightning blazed through the skies.

Three of your loyal peasantry were killed in the storm, as the family's home was hit by lightning and all were killed instantly by the explosion. 10 Revenue was spent repairing the storm damage to the houses of those who survived and, most dangerous of all, the Field at Sanclare Meadows was destroyed utterly. The wheat hammered by hail and cast to the winds, the cattle disappearing into the night. Thankfully, the land was not destroyed, only the Field which was planted within.

The storms lasted three long days, and have left a lasting scar upon the landscape.

Nevertheless, the remaining Field you ordered to be planted survived the storms, and was Harvested for 280 Food Stocks. Enough to feed the population for the coming year, but not enough to plant next year's crops.

Options to avoid Famine do present themselves, however. I believe if you lower Rationing to Half Rations for two Seasons, enough Food Stocks should be freed up to plant crops next Season.

Another option is to spend 27 Revenue and buy the needed Food Stocks from the Royal Granary.

I shall now report the other, not as bad, news of this Summer.

The Peasant Levy you ordered collected has been added to your stockpiles. As you predicted, the townspeople made several complaints about the size of the Revenue collected from each house, but your explanation of the use it would be put to has stopped any townspeople with misgivings from becoming violent.

No land was available to place the Market you wished to build on, so I took the liberty of clearing No.5 Chalon View for that use, and then beginning construction. By the start of this Season, the Market was finished, and the Inn's construction should be finished long before the end of the Season.

The Men-At-Arms are pleased to hear of your plans of training more members of the townsfolk into their number. Military duty is the highest-paying peasant job in all Bretonnia, so it is understandable that many young men have begun to train with the sword and the bow upon hearing of the news, as well.

I bear some excellent news, as well. With the Marketplace built and employing most of the townspeople, and the Inn soon to join it, we are now making 46 Revenue per Season, 20 of which ins pure profit! The other 26 Revenue your most grand Estate makes each Season goes towards Upkeep, Lord's Taxes and Men-At-Arm's Wages.

Now, to the matters of state at hand:

The Lord's Tax this Season is 5 Revenue. Should it be paid?

The King sends his thanks for the Food Stocks you supplied. The Royal Army is now well stocked with food from yourself and other estates and dukedoms. Reportedly, they shall march to war soon...

I believe that, last Season, you gave the order to sell off the remaining Food Stocks after this year's crops were planted. The return profits of 7 Revenue have arrived now and been added to your stockpiles.

Despite the Heavy Storms of this Season, we still have much Revenue left. ninety-eight (98) Revenue is the exact number, and this takes into account the building of the Inn and Marketplace. With such a large store of wealth at your disposal, what plans do you have for construction and other expenditure?

I am most happy to report that no criminal acts have occurred this Season.

The fool who stole from your Estate last Season has finished his punishment of Labour, and repaid your Estate all that he owed. The peasants who turned him in are enjoying the Food Stocks you rewarded them with, and are now ever-vigilant, looking out for other criminals in their midst.

Finally, although the Lady was not kind to us this Harvest, and the Storms blasted our crops, we must still thank Her for what we did receive. Therefore, how much Food Stocks and Revenue should be spent in the celebrations of the Harvest Day Festival?

With this, I end my Summer report.

Your humble, loyal and thankful scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 98
Food Stocks: 208
Townsfolk: 52 (has grown by 2 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 42
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 20
Land Squares (Total): 7
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 2
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 35%
Faith: 41%
King's Favour: 46%

Lord's Response

Faithful Tryfer,

It is with great sadness that I read your report about the terrible storm that struck our land. This has definately upset my short term plans for our land. It is not insurmountable, however, thank the Lady.

Firstly, I wish that you would reassure the townspeople that with the Levy that was made last season, we will have enough food for all, as well as money enough to purchase what we need from the Granary for next year's crops. Keep the current full rations, I do not believe we have become desparate enough to go to half.

As for the Lady's Festival, spend 5 of our resources on the celebration, but the unfortunate state of affairs prevents us from doing more this year. At the games this year, hire 10 of the winners to join our Men at Arms. This should be enough to keep our land safe from the forces of darkness.

I will personally attend this year's Festival, in the hopes that it will stir our people's spirit to see their lord amongst them. I will personally award the winners of the games with induction into the Men at Arms. The next announcement, I will need your assistance with. I would like you to purchase supplies required in construction of a new barracks for our troops. I intend on announcing the construction at the induction ceremony.

Finally, in an effort to reduce our reliance on the Royal Granary this year, I would like to construct an animal barn for the farmstead on the Cartagian Fields.

As for the routine duties, please send the courier with the Lord's Tax as expected. Also, my thanks in handling the matter of the petty thief this Spring. I am glad to see that others have seen the folly of such crimes. Carry on in your duties and all will be well.

My the Lady Bless You,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Autumn of Year 2

Dear Sire...

The people take heart in your words, milord, and the grumblings of those who doubt you have lessened over past weeks. The population of Chalon View are still somewhat worried by the amount of Food Stocks available, but most believe your wise words and look with hope to next Harvest.

The countryside rang with the sounds of construction. You will be pleased to hear that the Inn (named the "Tempest's Wrath Inn") for the Market has been built, as has the Animal Barn and Barracks. Due to your wisdom, we now have a new source of income, better trained troops and more food for the Winter.

The 5 Revenue you provided for the celebrations allowed an enjoyable day for the peasantry. A good deal of the Revenue went towards hiring a famous bard named Agilgar. He played the lute with masterful skill and the peasantry rejoiced to hear such classic ballads as "The Claws of le Griffon", "Fall of the Red Duke" and "Flight of the Firewyrm".

What was left of the valuables were spent on buying some food for the feast, and setting up some banners. Although no other entertainers were present, Agilgar served to impress the townspeople greatly.

Upon your arrival, the common-folk gave out a great cheer. Most pleased to see you among them, the peasantry were quite pleased to play out the battle games.

As you know, 10 more Men-At-Arms have joined the ranks of the Men-At-Arms. They are all quite proud to have been inducted into the ranks of the Men-At-Arms by you, their mighty lord.

Now, to the matters of state of this Autumn:

The Lord's Tax is a humble 4 Revenue.

Although, at present, many of the peasantry are still unhappy about the Peasant Levy of previous months, general feeling are improving over time. The added protection of the 10 new Men-At-Arms has served to improve this rise in Loyalty, as well.

I am very happy to tell you that, although much construction has been completed over the past Season, we still have 80 Revenue to spend!

What do you wish to use this great sum of gold to complete, milord? Or, in your great wisdom, do you wish to save it for harsher times?

I do bring some bad news, however. Hue, a young peasant, acting rashly and out of jealousness, and committed a crime.

Hue was one of the finalists in the games to decide who became a Man-At-Arms during the Harvest Day Festival. He was defeated, fairly and by the rules, by one of the men who ultimately won and became a Man-At-Arms.

The peasant Hue was jealous, however, and feeling cheated of the high Man-At-Arms wages and the chance to be inducted into the garrison by you, ambushed the new Man-At-Arms. The victim was the same man who had defeated him during the competition.

Galduin, the Assaulted Man-At-Arms, was drunk from celebrating his victory and easy prey to the angry commoner's attack, and was beaten to a pulp. Galduin was not found until he staggered into the village, bruised and beaten, the following morning.

Galduin claimed it was Hue who had attacked him, and the Men-At-Arms who arrested him were quickly given a confession by Hue, who broke down to questioning.

Hue seems remorseful for his actions, and claims that he acted rashly in the anger of the moment. Nevertheless, has committed the Major Crime of Assaulting A Man-At-Arms. What shall be his punishment, milord?

Thus ends my report.

Your scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 80
Food Stocks: 146
Townsfolk: 38 (has fallen by 4 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Workers: 28
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 30
Land Squares (Total): 7
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 2
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Barrackses: 1
Inns: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 38%
Faith: 42%
King's Favour: 46%

Lord's Response

Greetings Trifur,

I am pleased that the news this season has improved greatly, it seems. You have done well this season in helping me to reduce the ill-fortune that befell us this year.

Before the winter begins, it would be best to complete this year's construction. Please have the workmen begin construction of a Trade Guild for our Market. It would be best to encourage tradesmen to see our land as a land of opportunity.

You mentioned that the peasants still seem concerned over the situation with the food supply. It is understandable as Winter will soon be upon us. Attend me and I will inform you of what I would like to you do to remedy these fears. I would like you to begin purchasing foodstuffs to ensure that we can maintain our standard ration as well as planting both of our fields at Agriculture levels. When the grain wagons begin streaming into town, I am certain that the peasantry will be reassured. Please take into consideration the livestock that we currently have in our Animal Barns when calculating the amount to purchase from the Royal Granary.

As always, I would like the Lord's Tax to be sent with all due speed by the first available courier.

As for the incident with the young man, Hue. While it is a serious crime to assault a Man at Arms, I feel that the beatings that he has likely already suffered from the Men at Arms during his arrest serve as punishment enough, especially considering his obvious remorse. Please make certain that he fully understands the severity of his crime and that if he committs another crime, there will be no leniency given. Unfortunately, leniency in this case may breed other acts of criminality. Please inform the Men at Arms that I would like them to increase their patrols once again.

That is all, I look forward to your next report.

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Winter of Year 2

Dear Sire...

The Winter has come, and the land lay under a blanket of snow and ice. However, your great rulership shall lead us into a golden age of prosperity and happiness once the snows have cleared, I am certain.

The Trade Guild was, luckily, finished before the Winter began. Unified now under the banner of the Chalon View Trade Guild, the businesses of the land have already begun to gain in wealth and power.

Hue gave you much thanks for his release, and has promised to never act so foolishly again. He has also apologized to the Assaulted personage. It seems that your merciful justice has seen an all-round happy ending to this situation. 'Tis a reflection of your greatness, indeed.

Upon your orders, I considered the amount of Food Stocks needed for the coming crop planting. I decided to spend 20 of the Estate's Revenue on ordering foodstuffs for the coming year. More than necessary, but I believe in the old axiom "It is better to be safe than sorry", so I ordered about 10 more Food Stocks than needed, just in case the population should suddenly grow. I am now certain we will be able to plant the crops and feed the population, and the people are quite happy about it.

Before I move on to the matters of state for this Season, I have one piece of disturbing news to report. It was only the increased patrols of Men-At-Arms that stopped a most foul criminal from escaping.

We know not why he did it, but a townsperson by the name of Mogen has Murdered one of his fellows! Haydon was the name of the victim, and he was killed by a series of knife wounds to the chest and arms.

Haydon is known to be one of the more successful townspeople of the Estate, and perhaps the intention of the attack was robbery, but it ended in death. A Man-At-Arms patrol interrupted the attacker, who had just slain Haydon, and was searching the body, more than likely for valuables.

Mogen fled, and quite quickly as well, but the Men-At-Arms were swift, and their warning shouts as the Murderer fled allowed a second patrol to ambush him and bring him down.

The foul criminal now sits in custody within the Barracks. What should be his punishment for this Murder, possibly the foulest of the Major Crimes possible?

With that sad news given, I move on to the matters of state:

The Lord's Tax for this Winter is 5 Revenue. Should it be paid?

As you predicted, the sight of the food carts arriving with the Food Stocks has bolstered the population's happiness. I dare say that in two or three Season's time, all misgivings of the population shall be put to rest.

Unfortunately, the Winter weather forbids any construction. However, any Upgrades may still be built, as such small tasks are possible within the short periods of time of good weather during this most inhospitable of Seasons.

Finally, do you wish to perform any other actions this Season. A Tax Rate (or Rationing) increase or decrease is possible, as is further training, and much more. All you need do is give the order.

Farewell milord, until my next Seasonal report.

Your trustworthy scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 70
Food Stocks: 140
Townsfolk: 36 (has fallen by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Workers: 26
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 30
Land Squares (Total): 7
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 2
Market Squares: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 41%
Faith: 40%
King's Favour: 47%

Lord's Response

Dear Trifur,

My thanks in your diligent estimation of our food needs. I feel confident that your estimation will prove invaluable in the coming season.

As for the Lord's Tax, please send it as normal by first available courier and convey my compliments along with it.

Finally, there is the issue of the miscreant, Mogen. Let the populace know that such crimes will be met with no mercy. He is to be hung by the neck until dead, his body to adorn the gallows for three days before being removed and buried. Hopefully that will be long enough to educate the peasantry but not long enough to draw the restless dead's attentions. To be safe, have the Men at Arms on high alert while the body is on display. I would not have Mogen's crime cost any more of my people their lives.

This has been a hard year, Trifur. You have done well and should be rightfully proud.

Lady's Blessings,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Spring of Year 3

Dear Sire...

It is with great joy that I celebrate the start of the third year of your great and noble rule. It is my greatest hope that you will remain as our leader for many years to come.

The Season of Spring is now here, the air is filled with the smells and sights of this pleasant Season. The spirits of the population are growing.

Your wise words were carried out, and Mogen was executed in the said fashion, and left to rot for three days. The Men-At-Arms increased patrols made sure no being, supernatural or otherwise, disturbed the corpse. After three days, the Murderer was buried.

It seems the justice of your Adjudication has convinced others that to commit such crimes would be a grave error. I am proud to report no criminal activities have taken place this Season!

No unfortunate events have befallen our great realm, either.

Now, to the matters of state of this Spring:

As always, the King requires a sum of money as a Lord's Tax. This Season, that tax is 4 Revenue.

The growing Season is here, and it is your decision, as Lord of the Estate, as to how many crops are sown. How many crops should be sown for the Summer Harvest, and at what quality should these crops be sown?

With the Winter chill gone, construction is once more a valid option. Do you wish to clear any lands, perform any major construction or build any minor Upgrades? The Revenue stockpiles, at present, are high enough to plant crops and perform any one (and maybe two) of these actions, all that is needed is your word.

Finally, if you wish any other actions done, give the order and I shall see it performed.

Your humble and loyal scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 96
Food Stocks: 76
Townsfolk: 34 (has fallen by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Workers: 24
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 30
Land Squares (Total): 7
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 2
Market Squares: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 42%
Faith: 38%
King's Favour: 48%

Lord's Response

Most worthy Trifur,

Excellent, I am glad to hear that this winter went by without any new tradgedies. Perhaps this year shall be quieter than the last.

Once again, I would like to have both our fields planted at Agricultural levels. While we are still on the subject of our agrarian resources, I would like for you to have 2 grain silos built, one on each farmstead. This will allow our farmers to store their grain more efficiently this year.

Again, please send our Lord's Tax with all possible speed. It would not do to fall behind.

Finally, I expect that the peasantry will be soon practicing for the Summer Festival contests. If you could inquire as to whether our young man, Hue, has begun his training. It would not displease me if he were to earn a place in the barracks.

May the Lady Bless and Keep You,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Summer of Year 3

Dear Sire...

The Harvest has come and gone, and the bounty gained from the toil of the Farmers is most pleasing. Enough food to feed the population in coming Seasons was gained, and I am also quite sure that enough was gained for the next year's crops as well.

The Lady has blessed us most greatly, and from your wisdom and the work of the Farmers, we shall all be well fed for many months to come.

In addition, the Grain Silos you ordered built increased the already awesome tally gained from the Harvest. I congratulate you on your wisdom, milord.

The Harvest Day Festival is on the horizon, and Chalon View is buzzing with excitement of the coming event. All of the peasantry are hoping that you, with your famed generosity, will spend a large portion of the Revenue and Food Stocks in the stockpiles on the event.

Whilst on the topic of the Festival, I believe you inquired about the man, Hue, and if he will be entering the competitions. Well, he was asked, and said that he indeed would be joining the competitions again. He has promised not to act so foolishly as he did last year however, should he lose again.

It is unfortunate, but one of the townspeople has committed a crime. Luckily, this time it is only a Minor Crime. Entienne, a long-time resident of the Estate, has Evaded Tax!

He has been failing to pay the Tax Collector for many Seasons, and after much asking, demanding and threatening, the Tax Collector has decided to have him arrested. The paperwork is clear evidence, and it is a grand sum of 2 Revenue that has not been paid. What shall be his punishment, milord?

Now, to the matters of state:

The Lord's Tax for this Summer is a fair 5 Revenue. Should we pay it, my liege?

The Harvest Day Festival is to be held this Season, and it is your decision as to how much of the Estate's wealth is spent in the celebrations. Therefore, how much Revenue and Food Stocks do you wish to be used in the event?

With such a massive bounty of Food Stocks from the Harvest, you have many choices open to you. Do you wish to increase health and happiness by increasing the Rationing to Double Rations? This will, of course, take a heavy toll on the Food Stocks of the Estate. Another option is to sell off some of the Food Stocks for a Revenue bonus.

You have mentioned much about the training of new Men-At-Arms this Season. How many of the Townspeople shall be added to the ranks of the garrison, my most wise and great lord?

Finally, if you wish any other actions, such as construction, to be done this Season, give the order and I shall see it done.

May your rule last for many more years.

Your loyal Scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 37
Food Stocks: 571
Townsfolk: 35 (has grown by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Workers: 25
Farmers: 10
Men-At-Arms: 30
Land Squares (Total): 7
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Market Squares: 1
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 2
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 45%
Faith: 46%
King's Favour: 49%

Lord's Response

Honest Trifur,

I am pleased that we have done so well this year in the harvest, and hope that the Lady's Blessing will continue to shine upon us. Have it announced to the townspeople that their labours have not been in vain. I would like to raise their rations to Double. We will most probably have to return to Full Rations by Winter, as with any luck, we will have another field to plant. In the meantime, this will hopefully stimulate growth and draw more workers to our estate.

Please send the courier with this season's Tax with all possible speed. It wouldn't do to become lax with such matters.

While this Season, I do not plan any particular construction, there is the matter of the Festival. Please allocate 10 Food and 5 Revenue to the festivities. Also, we may deal with our misguided serf, Entienne, at the same time. Have him put to Labour during the Festival, digging privies and whatever cleanup work needs doing. His labours should clear any debt that he owes the estate.

As for the Games, while I am loathe to increase my number of armsmen at this time, I would hate to disappoint my people. Have only the winner of the Grand Melee inducted into the Guard. May the best man win.

While you are at the festival, please inquire of the farmers who are delivering the food which of our fields are doing better. As I said before, I am contemplating adding an additional field and am curious as to which soil is best.

My thanks to you,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Autumn of Year 3

Dear Sire...

The Autumn has come, milord, and with it the blazing heat of Summer has been replaced by a pleasant warmth. Unfortunately, we know that the temperature shall drop further, and in a short three months the Winter, along with its biting cold, will be upon us.

However, Winter is not here yet, and the happenings of Autumn must be presented before you, my liege.

The population was most pleased to hear of your command that Rationing should be increased to Double Rations. It seems that a natural burst in growth was already going to happen, but thanks to your command, an extra 11 people have joined your Estate, milord!

These people have joined the workforce as Workers in the Market, and are already giving a great amount of extra Revenue to the realm in Taxes and increased commerce.

Health and loyalty are also at a rise, and the majority of those few who had misgivings against your reign have put them aside by your generous Double Ration command.

Speaking of happiness and such, the Harvest Day Festival was an enjoyable day indeed. A group of colourful banners were purchased and displayed in the streets of Chalon View. A small band of entertainers were hired for the enjoyment of the population, and a nice feast was had with the Food Stocks you provided.

Much singing, dancing, eating and drinking occured during the Festival, and many succumbed to too much ale and passed out. Those with more respect for the Lady of the Lake remained awake until late in the night, when a small plate, hand made from the finest Bretonnian materials, was placed into the waters of the Lake Sanclare, with food offerings and other tribute on it.

The plate quickly disappeared into the waters, hopefully the Lady will be pleased by the offerings, and will grant us a fine Harvest next year, as well.

As a side note, the winner of the Grand Melee, a large man with a long, black beard, has been added to the Men-At-Arms ranks. Unfortunately, Hue was not the victor, but he took this year's loss much better, and hopes to enter the proceedings again next year.

The final piece of news on the Festival, was that I asked the Farmers which soil was better. This caused an argument between the Farmers of Cartagian Fields and Sanclare Meadows, I was eventually convinced that Sanclare Meadows has the better soil. Mostly because the area of possible planting land is larger, but also because the Field already there has yielded more Food Stocks than the one in Cartagian Fields.

Lastly, the serf Entienne performed his sentence, and repaid all Revenue owed, plus 1 extra. However, he did not wish to be watched closely by the Men-At-Arms for the rest of the year, and decided to give over some disturbing information.

Here is what he said, I was present to write down every word, beware, however, as he spoke in the slang-ridden tongue of the commonfolk, not refined true Bretonnian:

"You've probably been wondering 'bout why the Tax Collector, Marc, took so long to report me, haven't cha? Well, it's 'cause he's been taking his share for himself too, hasn't he?

I 'eard all this from a friend of a friend, but he's trustworthy, I can say that for 'im.

Well, after finishin' off my sentence of Labour, I went down to Marc's house and confronted him 'bout it, didn't I? Well, he was none too pleased to see the likes of me, and denied everything, didn't he? Well, I said I was gonna go to the Men-At-Arms 'n tell them all 'bout his thieving ways.

'An 'ere I am, so go search 'is 'ouse, I bet'cha 'es got 'imself quite a stash of stolen Revenue, I reckon."

Well, as far as I can tell, he heard that the Tax Collector was stealing money, and told the Men-At-Arms to try and earn back some trust.

As is usual, all reports of somebody stealing Estate Revenue is investigated. However, when the Men-At-Arms searched the house, they almost left without finding anything after searching the entire house. By a stroke of good luck, one of the garrison tripped on a loose floorboard, and discovered a hidden crawl space under the floor! Inside was a small amount of Tax Revenue, but the space had surely contained more in past days, as the space was too large to be just for the handful of coins within.

Only the Lady knows how much of the hard-earned Revenue of the Estate has been slowly siphoned off and used by this greedy fool Marc. So far, a careful look over the books has reported missing a total of 3 Revenue, but that may increase over coming Seasons as our search continues.

So, milord, what shall be the foolish ex-Tax Collectors punishment for the crime of Theft?

Now, to the matters of state for this Autumn:

The Lord's Tax for this Season is 5 Revenue, should we pay it, milord?

The Winter looms before us, my liege, and any construction you wish to be done this year will need to be done this Season. The winds and storms of Winter are no time to build anything of any real size.

The population has grown much in past months, and the purpose of Double Rations is being fulfilled. Therefore, do you wish to return to normal Full Rations, or continue into the Winter with this setting?

If you have any other plans this Season, please give the order and I shall see your orders done as best I can.

You are indeed a wise, great and powerful lord, my liege.

Your hard working scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 48
Food Stocks: 409
Townsfolk: 45 (has grown by 11 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Farmers: 10
Workers: 35
Men-At-Arms: 31
Land Squares (Total): 7
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 2
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Double Rations (2 Food Stocks eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 48%
Faith: 38%
King's Favour: 50%

Lord's Response

Worthy Trifur,

I am pleased that all went well at this Summer's Festival. I hope that this is a sign from the Lady that the coming year will be bountiful for our people and our land. In preparation for this, I would like for you to clear a plot of land in Sanclare Meadow that we can build a field on by next Spring's planting. Because we will have more need of additional food for planting, we must do as you suggested and return the rationing to Full rather than Double.

Again, we must pay the Lord's Tax with all due haste. Please send a courier to convey these funds as well as my best wishes.

Finally, we come to the issue of our faithless Tax Collector, Marc. I do not have to tell you, worthy Trifur, that I find this man reprehensible. Awarded with one of the highest paying positions in the realm, his greed forced him to reach for more. I find it particularly disgusting when I recall the hardship that we forced the rest of our people through with our Peasant Levy last year. I wish this man to be exiled from our realm, never to return. Hopefully, in the process of dismantling his house and property for auction, the armsmen willl more easily locate the rest of the stolen funds. If not, we must assume that he had spent the money. At least we will be able to recoup what we may of this lost money by selling this wretch's land and holding.

The next question comes to be whom shall take up the position of Tax Collector. I would like you to pay another visit to our man, Hue. I would like to know your feelings as to his ability to take on this position. We know he is of sound body, while never able to attain his dream of a position in the Men at Arms, he has come close on several occasions. I am fairly certain of his loyalty, after granting him such leniency before, particularly with the example of what happens to faithless stewards in my employ. What we do not know, however, is whether Hue is mentally capable of fulfilling his duties. He must obviously know his numbers and be able to read and write. You would know what other skills that must be possessed to fill this role better than I, so I am entrusting you with this selection. If Hue is not up to the task, than I leave the matter purely at your discretion.

Lady's Blessing Be With You,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Winter of Year 3

Dear Sire...

The temperature has dropped to a deep chill now milord, and the Winter has begun. The snows have begun to fall upon our fair Estate, and soon all green plant life will be covered by a thick blanket of snow.

However, I am proud to inform you that we were able to prepare the lands at No.4 Sanclare Meadows for sowing before the first snows fell! In the coming Spring, we shall have a new Field to plant, a good thing indeed.

The people understand the need to return to Full Rations, they thank you wholeheartedly for the time spent with such good food, and are quiet excited by the prospect of such Rationing returning next Harvest. Of course, you made no such promises, but the common-folk are still in high spirits at the thought of it anyway.

Marc the Tax Collector was Exiled as you ordered, and sent into the wilderness for his crimes. His house was dismantled and everything sold. In all, from the sale of his possessions and the recovery of several small stashes of gold coins hidden within false floorboards and such, 6 Revenue was gained.

I believe that Hue would make a fine new Tax Collector, with a little training. I asked him if he would like to take on the responsibilities of the occupation, and he quickly accepted.

He will need to learn the basics of mathematics, reading and writing, but I will tutor him myself in coming months. In return for a slight pay rise over what is normal for the Tax Collector, I have also managed to gain an oath from Hue that he will not drink intoxicating beverages on working days. It would not do at all to have a drunk Tax Collector!

As you, in your wisdom, said, Hue is very loyal. He is also thankful that you would think of him first for the new job, and now is quite happy to live as the Tax Collector of the Estate.

He said himself that he "will not let Lord Guest down".

Hue should be ready to take up his position as Tax Collector next Summer, if all goes well, with a full grasp of reading, writing and basic mathematics. Until that time, I have hired one of my fellow assistants to take on the job.

Ah, now that the matter of Hue has been settled, it is time to turn your attention to the matters of state that are before us:

The Lord's Tax this icy Winter is 6 Revenue. Should this be paid, my great and fair lord?

The harsh snowstorms of Winter do not permit any real construction to take place this Season, nor may we clear land, as the snows block any such attempts. However, small Upgrades, such as Animal Barns, may be built. Do you wish to build any such structures?

Unfortunately, not all has been quiet in the realm. Corbus, a young man who is a cousin of the Man-At-Arms previously Assaulted by Hue, has publicly protested the hiring of Hue as the next Tax Collector.

He was overheard to have said the following in the town Inn:

"Lord Guest 'as gone too far this time. He treats criminals better than the common man! That Hue should'a had 'is head chopped off for assaulting my cousin, but what does that fool of a Lord do? He gives 'im a job as the Tax Collector, well it'll be a cold day in the Warp when I hand over my hard earned possessions to that criminal!"

Three different individuals confirm that he said this, and he therefore has been arrested and charged for Decrying the Estate's Lord. What shall be his punishment for challenging your ability to rule, milord?

Lastly, if you wish any other actions to be performed this Season, merely give the order and I shall see it done.

Your loyal scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 38
Food Stocks: 333
Townsfolk: 45 (has grown by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Farmers: 10
Workers: 35
Men-At-Arms: 31
Land Squares (Total): 8
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 3
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 48%
Faith: 36%
King's Favour: 51%

Lord's Response

Stalwart Trifur,

I am pleased that this season seems to be ending relatively quietly. I feel that with a little of the Lady's Blessing, we shall prosper this coming year, as I believe we have completely recovered from the setback a year ago. As such, there will be no need for any construction or upgrades this season. As usual increase the patrols this winter. I am moderately pleased that nothing has occurred this Winter to raise your concerns, but it is much better safe than sorry as it seems that Winter's Night is the favored by Mousillion's denizens.

As usual, send out the courier with this year's Tax. It would not do to fail in our duties.

This matter with our man, Hue, and Corbus does greatly concern me, however. No so much as Corbus seems to question my judgement, but that neither he nor Hue seem to have the foggiest idea of WHO THEIR LORD IS! By the Lady's Cup! I realize that we have been fairly lax in educating our peasantry, but Chateau Guest lies on the other side of Chalon Forest! Please, before you begin training Hue in numbers and accounting, make it your highest priority to educate him in this.

As to the issue with Corbus' crime of Decrying the Lord's Estate, if one wanted to split hairs, he was slandering Lord Guest, not his Estate's Lord. However, we both know that was not his intention, nor can we leave his threats of disobedience to our Tax go unanswered. I am assuming that he has been imprisoned while awaiting my judgement on the matter. Let him wait a while longer until I can speak with his cousin, Galduin. If you would speak with the Captain of the Guard and find out when Galduin is scheduled for a day off, I would like to invite him to dinner. Please see to it that he has been bathed and his uniform has been cleaned for that evening. While I consider Corbus' crime trivial, I would like to make sure that Galduin does not share his cousin's resentment towards Hue. One would think that the beating that Hue took by his fellow Men at Arms in being taken into cust ody would be enough to placate him, as well as Hue's obvious remorse over the incident. Even if there were still some hard feelings, I would think that they would be salved by the fact that Hue's promotion to Tax Collector means that he will no longer be attempting to join the Guard.

I will inform him that I intend to let his cousin off with a Warning as well, though I would like to impress upon him as well, the gravity of the situation. I do not look lightly on those who call me a 'fool', nor do I intend to allow one of my subjects to withhold their Tax because they do not like the man whom I have chosen to collect it. Finally, I do not look favorably on those who call upon the name of the Warp under any circumstances, nevermind those who do so while insulting me. In spite of this, I am willing to let this matter pass without further punishment on the condition that Corbus behaves himself in the manner befitting a subject of Grismere. Upon returning to the barracks, please deliver this Warning to Corbus and then Galduin will be free to release his cousin and send him home. Make sure that Galduin knows that he still has my every confidence and that I do not hold his cousin's indiscretion against him, nor will his superiors... And do make sure that he knows that I am Lord Cartagian, not Guest.

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Spring of Year 4

Dear Sire...

The new year has begun with a wonderful Spring. Warmth has chased away the last of the Winter chill, and now the happy times of this Season lay before us.

However, I must first apologise to you, milord. I take full responsibility for the lack of knowledge on the part of Hue and Corbus. I shall inform them of the truth, and make sure that all know who their true lord is: the grand, noble and wise Lord Cartagian. Such errors shall not occur again milord, I promise.

Hue is quite embarrassed over his error, and has now said "I shall not let Lord Cartagian down".

On a happier note, Galduin quite enjoyed his dinner at Forteresse Grismere. He, thankfully, knew his lord's actual name, and has said many good things about you to his fellows over past weeks.

Corbus grudgingly agreed to leave Hue alone when released from the Barracks, and has since been informed of your real name. Many of the Men-At-Arms found it quite amusing that he did not even get your name right when cursing you. An obvious sign that his claims had no basis in fact.

Your decision to release Corbus, despite his many errs, has increased subject loyalty greatly. The population is impressed by your mercy, and agree that you are, indeed, a grand lord.

No other such news has occurred this lovely Spring, so I shall move on to the matters of state, both good and ill:

First, the Lord's Tax for this Spring is once more 6 Revenue. A fair price, indeed, shall we pay it?

As you know well, milord, Spring is the time in which we plant the crops that feed the population during the coming year. To that end, how many of our great Fields shall be sown, and at what quality?

Much Revenue is stored within the treasury. Enough to either plant two crops at Agricultural level, or perhaps build a structure or clear some land. Do you wish to spend any of the Estate's Revenue on such matters, or is it best to let it build up further for now?

Now, to the matter of state that is most ill. A bad-tempered townsperson has committed a Major Crime!

The Inn was once again the scene of a crime. This time, it was a late night and the Inn was filled with those who had just left work and were busy spending their wages.

Wasting one's wage on ale is not a crime, however, what the ale spurred them on to do was a crime. Lucas and Kegan, two of the shopkeepers of the Marketplace, were deep in argument over who produced the better goods.

Strangely, neither was in competition with the other, Lucas was a Carpenter and Kegan was a Cooper, but somehow they were arguing about who was better at their trade. Fuelled by no small amount of ale, the confusing argument increased further and further in its venom, and soon both were shouting at each other over the din of the Inn's occupants.

Eventually, the barkeep asked them both to leave. Both Lucas and Kegan took offence to this, however, Lucas was obviously the most aggressive of the two. He stood up, slurred an insult at the barkeep and then lifted the stool he had been sitting on and delivered a palpable hit to the barkeep with it!

As Kegan ran away, a few of the more courageous townspeople subdued Lucas, and summoned the Men-At-Arms. Lucas now sits in the Barracks, and is charged with Grievous Assault, a Major Crime. The barkeep will recover without any permanent harm, but has banned Lucas from visiting his establishment ever again.

Finally, if you wish any other actions to be done within the Estate, merely give the order and I shall see it done.

'Tis my hope that your reign continues for another four years and more, milord Cartagian, Lord of Forteresse Grismere.

Your humble scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 64
Food Stocks: 256
Townsfolk: 46 (has grown by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Farmers: 10
Workers: 36
Men-At-Arms: 31
Land Squares (Total): 8
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 3
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 52%
Faith: 34%
King's Favour: 52%

Lord's Response

Loyal Trifur,

I am pleased that all is well as this new year begins, surely it is a sign that the Lady shall bless us this coming year.

As for the ignorance of the peasantry, I do not see how you could possibly be held responsible for that. Think no more of it, except ways to remedy it. I thought perhaps of commissioning some ballads from whatever minstrel is hired for this Summer's Festival extolling our land's virtues. I suppose it is crass of me to use Holy Days for purely political purposes, but it will not be the first time it has been done. Hopefully the Lady will understand the necessity of it.

Of course, as always, send the Lord's Tax with all due haste.

I am glad that Hue appears to be working out well, though less enthusiastic about the 'grudging' agreement of Corbus. You may wish to ask Galduin to keep an eye on his cousin, and hopefully for us and keep him out of trouble. At least hopefully stopping him before he commits too heinous a crime, especially in light of my next instructions.

I will need for you to escort our new Tax Collector and have him collect a Peasant Levy of 20 Revenue as quickly as possible, the proceeds shall be used to allow us to plant all three fields at agricultural levels. I am certain that there will be some outcry at this, so I would like for you to announce that I am also putting everyone to Double Rations immediately, with the intention of keeping them there until the beginning of Winter.

As for our surly carpenter, have him humiliated by erecting the stocks in the middle of our marketplace, facing the estate's Gallows with the knowledge that had the barkeep died from his attack, that would be his fate. The townspeople shall then be allowed to display their "affection" for the lawbreaker in any way that does not do Lucas any permanent harm. There should be a member of the guard there to ensure that no one gets carried away. Make sure that the guard are also told not to interfere if anyone attempts to tend Lucas's wounds or give him comfort in any lawful way. In fact, have the guards report back the names of any kind-hearted souls that do attempt to care for the prisoner. When his sentence is complete the next morning, have the guardsman help Lucas to his feet and take him home.

I believe that shall be all for this season.

May the Lady bless us with a bounty this year,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Summer of Year 4

Dear Sire...

Once more the Summer has come, and the Farmers have toiled long in the Fields. With the resources you provided, and the hard work of your subjects, a massive amount of food was Harvested from the Fields. More than enough to feed the population for the coming year and also to plant new crops next Harvest.

I congratulate you on your wisdom, milord Cartagian.

The carpenter served his sentence of one full day in the stocks. Under guard, the man was not harmed, but did receive numerous tongue lashings from the general population and the occasional rotten apple thrown his way.

None of the townspeople went out of their way to help the man, but Lucas's sister, Luca, did come with a bowl of soup and a flask of water to feed the surly carpenter.

After his sentence, Lucas was, as you commanded, helped to his feet and taken back home. He seems to regret his crime, and will more than likely not commit such an offence again. Whether he regrets committing the crime due to his punishment or due to a sense of remorse, I cannot tell.

Ah, but the Estate is never quiet, and some interesting things have occurred over past months.

You are a wise man, milord. Corbus has been watched closely by his cousin, but even so has managed to once more break the law of the land.

Hue, as you ordered, was collecting the small amount of Revenue needed for the Peasant Levy. The population seem quite pleased with your leadership, and see the Revenue being used to feed them Double Rations for the coming months.

However, when Hue (and his guard of three Men-At-Arms, including Galduin) came to Corbus's house to collect Corbus's part of the Levy, he complained, but did nothing else. After handing over the required Revenue, he mumbled something crude and slammed he door in the faces of the Tax Collector.

After the day was finished, and the Levy had been added to your stockpiles, Hue was travelling home feeling quite pleased with himself. He was not under guard, as the Men-At-Arms were busy elsewhere, having completed their task of guarding him whilst he collected the Taxes.

Little did Hue know that, whilst he was delivering the Revenue to the stockpiles, Corbus was busy breaking into Hue's house! Upon returning to his home, Hue was confronted by a knife-wielding Corbus, who threatened Hue with harm unless he handed over the Peasant Levy to him.

Corbus, the eternal fool, did not know that the Levy was already safely within the Estate stockpile, became angry with Hue when told this and tossed aside the knife, instead attacking Hue with his bare fists.

After Corbus landed a few lucky hits upon Hue, the Tax Collector begun to fight back. After spending many months training himself to compete in the Harvest Day Festival competitions, Hue was easily the better at hand-to-hand combat.

The fight lasted several minutes, before Corbus was knocked out with a powerful punch from the stalwart Tax Collector. Hue then dragged his attacker to the Barracks, and reported what happened.

Corbus, along with a black eye and a bloodied nose, is charged with Assault. What shall be this ever foolish man's punishment, milord?

Now, to the matters of state:

First of all, as always, the Lord Tax awaits payment. This Season it is 6 Revenue, should we pay it?

The Harvest Day Festival is now upon us, milord. With such a great Harvest bounty as we received, it is customary.

However, you are the Lord of the Estate, and it is your decision how much of the realm's resources are put towards the day. How much of the realm's Food Stocks and Revenue should be expended on the celebrations, milord?

As a side note on the issue, I have found a number of musicians and bards to hire for the Harvest Day Festival who would be willing to come to the Estate, for a price. I believe the Lady would understand if you used these talented peoples to remind the population of your actual name, as it is your right, as Lord, to do so.

Double Rations has increased happiness greatly, and very little unrest has been caused by the Peasant Levy. You are wise indeed, milord.

A moderate amount of Revenue is at our disposal, and we have many choices. Whilst it is not enough to clear new lands, we could be smaller Upgrades, train more Men-At-Arms and other similar things.

Finally, if you wish anything else to be done this Season, please give the command and it shall be done.

Farewell until next Season, my grand Lord Cartagian de Bastonne.

Your scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 32
Food Stocks: 977
Townsfolk: 51 (has grown by 5 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Farmers: 15
Workers: 36
Men-At-Arms: 31
Land Squares (Total): 8
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 3
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Double Rations (2 Food Stocks eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 49%
Faith: 32%
King's Favour: 53%

Lord's Response

Most excellent Trifur,

I am greatly pleased by this year's harvest and hope we can look forward to many more like this in the future. With the Summer Festival coming, I suppose most of our work will revolve around that. First of all, I would like for you to hire those minstrels we discussed as well as setting forth a large feast. I am setting aside 5 Revenue and 50 of our foodstuffs to be used in the celebration. I would like a special reward for Lucas's sister, Luca. It took exceptional bravery to risk the displeasure of the guards. While it is somewhat diminished as she did it for her brother, such bravery and kindness is to be lauded. Have her selected to assist the Lady's damsels in delivering our bounty to the water. Do not announce why she was selected, however. It would not do to have our criminals coddled too much by women attempting to receive the same attention.

Again, we will recruit the winner of the games to join our garrison. Please ask Hue if he would like to be one of the judges for this year's games, and pass along my compliments for dealing with Corbus so effectively and with such restraint. He has shown me that my faith in him is well deserved.

As for Corbus, it appears that we shall see if he enjoys the stocks as much as Lucas did. Have them moved to the center of the fair grounds. Have any of the fruit or other food that is deemed too rotten to serve placed in a nearby bucket. Have it announced that he was subdued while trying to steal the levy that they had paid. Again, have the guards follow the same instructions as with Lucas, and prevent any serious harm from coming to young Corbus and allow those who wish to give aid unhindered.

As for our other duties this season, I would like for you to send off the Lord's Tax with all due speed as well as sending 200 Foodstuffs to be sold to the Royal Granary. We shall continue to keep our people on Double Rations through to the end of Autumn.

Very well, let me know if there are any major emergencies. Carry on.

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Autumn of Year 4

Dear Sire...

The Summer has passed into memory, and it is now Autumn. A pleasant time, indeed, as the weather is fair and the temperature neither cold nor hot. However, the dark shadow of Winter looms, and all know of the hardships such a time brings.

However, I have much to report, and shall do my duty as scribe and give you a full account of the happenings within the realm:

Well, the Harvest Day Festival was, as usual, a happy time indeed. With the minstrels you hired playing lutes, flutes and harps, they sung songs of heroes long gone, and also of you. It is safe to say all know of your actual name now, as at one point almost every subject was singing along to ballad about you. The song was called "Clash at Ester's Field", and was about your exploits at the great battle.

A feast was also had, and a few kegs of ale were opened as well. I can see why the Harvest Day Festival is the favourite day of the year for almost every peasant in Bretonnia, as the loyal common-folk have a chance to enjoy abundant food and good drink.

With joyous hearts and full bellies, the celebrations turned from the feast, to the offering of tribute to the Lady. As the subjects of the realm looked on, Luca, along with the Damsels of the Lady, dropped offerings of food and goods into the Lakes of the realm. A good deal was offered as tribute, and all hope that the Lady is pleased.

The fact that Luca took part in the ceremony has created many rumours amongst those who obviously have too much free time on their hands. I shall do my best to quell these falsehoods, as the many of the tales are not good at all for your reputation, milord Cartagian.

As the final piece of news on the Harvest Day Festival, the champion of the games held has been inducted into the garrison as a Man-At-Arms. He is neither tall nor overly strong, but his skill-at-arms (for a peasant, at least) is quite a sight to behold.

The malcontent Corbus has become quite hated in the Estate since the population discovered he was attempting to steal the Peasant Levy, and he was literally pelted with apples and other fruits. In fact, such was the population's anger that the guards had to limit the fruit-throwing to one per person, to stop Corbus being badly harmed by the rotten missiles.

None come forward to help the unfortunate fool. Corbus was quite glad when his time in the stocks was over, and he was carried to his house, given some food and water, and left to ponder his actions.

Hue is settling into his job well, and is by far the best Tax Collector the Estate has had in years.

In other news, the Food Stocks you ordered sold have been given to the Royal Granary, and the profits from the goods sale has been added to the treasury. The Revenue gained was quite large, over sixty Revenue, in fact.

No further Crimes have occurred this Season, which is good.

Now, to the matters of state of this most pleasant of Seasons:

The Lord's Tax for this Autumn is a hefty 13 Revenue. Should we pay it, milord?

Your intelligent rulership, and the wise sale of Food Stocks, has seen a huge amount of Revenue accumulate in the treasury. Therefore, we have many options open to us, such as construction, training and the purchasing/clearing of more land.

Do you wish to clear any new lands, milord? Perhaps South Dells would be a wise place to begin developing a new settlement of farm?

Construction is also an option to us. Both of smaller Upgrades on existing lands, and of fully fledged construction on newly cleared lands that we may acquire next Season.

Finally, training is also an option. Although the Men-At-Arms garrison is both well-equipt and numerous, perhaps a few more members would be a good idea?

If you wish to perform any actions that were not mentioned above this Season, please give the command and I shall see it done.

You are a wise Lord indeed, milord Cartagian de Bastonne.

Your loyal scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 119
Food Stocks: 551
Townsfolk: 56 (has grown by 6 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 1
Farmers: 15
Workers: 40
Men-At-Arms: 32
Land Squares (Total): 8
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 3
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Double Rations (2 Food Stocks eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 54%
Faith: 36%
King's Favour: 54%

Lord's Response

Greetings once again, dear Trifur!

I am most pleased with our work this season. I am gladdened to hear that you enjoyed yourself as well at the Festival. Sometimes I fear that I work you too hard. Aside from the mild slanders from a few idle fools, I believe the Festival was just as I wished it. I do hope that what I thought would be an honor to Luca shall not end up seen as a stain upon her character. Thank you for attempting to supress these slanders, I pray that it is enough to keep them from taking root.

As for the estate's business this season, please pay the Lord's Tax with all due haste and courtesy. I hope that we have the opportunity to pay such a hefty tax more often. It is a sign of prosperity!

The next thing I wish to address is our new construction. First of all, I would like to have the land cleared at Number 6 Chalon View and Number 3 Cartagian Fields. In Chalon View I would like constructed a Grail Chapel. It has been far too long for our growing lands to have gone without one and I am pleased to give us the opportunity to construct one now. In Cartagian Fields, I would like to have created a second field for the farmstead there. We shall worry about creating more capacity next season. For now, we may as well use up the capacity we have.

That shall be all for this season Trifur. May the Lady Bless and Keep You in Her Heart.

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Winter of Year 4

Dear Sire...

The shadow of Winter is upon us, and the brooding skies bring a constant pour of rain upon the Estate. Thankfully, these storms have not developed into the lethally heavy storms that sometimes visit our realms.

The cold is deep and the rain unending. However, the people of the Estate are safe, as warm fireplaces fight back the cold.

Despite the chill that seeps into my bones, my duties as Scribe must be fulfilled. Therefore, I now make my Scribe's Report to you.

First of all, some good news. Luca has survived the rumour mill with her reputation intact. It seems a lucky turn of events saw a false rumour of a famous musician visiting the Estate saw such people's attentions turned to searching for the non-existent lute player.

Despite the rumours, Luca is still proud of taking part in the Harvest Day Festival's ceremonies. She sees what an honour it is to be blessed with such a duty, even if many others do not.

The Estate was filled with the sounds of construction during the months before Winter. A grand Grail Chapel now stands within the region of Chalon View. The peasantry greeted this structure's completion with cheers and prayers to the Lady. Faith around the realm has generally increased, and almost every townsperson turns up to give prayer to the Lady at least once a week.

An area for a Field has also been finished. This large space of ground that is ready to be sown next Spring will help feed the many subjects under your rule during coming years. You are a fine ruler indeed, milord.

Unfortunately, these many good events have been stained with the shadow of one fool's actions.

Taubert, one of the labourers working on constructing the Grail Chapel during Autumn, became angered when another labourer "borrowed" his hammer without asking. A loud argument followed, and two Men-At-Arms came to investigate all the noise.

By the time the two Men-At-Arms arrived, the argument had escalated as Taubert had snatched the hammer from his fellow worker's hands. When a Man-At-Arms attempted to get in between them and break the confrontation up, Taubert reacted by pushing the Man-At-Arms backwards.

Unfortunately, Taubert seemed to have forgotten he was holding a hammer, which brutally hit into the Man-At-Arm's jaw, and that they were standing on the roof of the Grail Chapel (they were building the roof). The unlucky Man-At-Arms toppled over backwards and fell off the roof of the structure, and landed heavily on the ground below.

Amazingly, the abused Man-At-Arms escaped with only cuts and bruises, and not even a broken bone! Both the hammer blow and the fall could have killed him. It seems that the Lady protected him that day.

In any case, Taubert has been charged with Assaulting a Man-At-Arms, a Major Crime. He is not sorry for his crimes, and is still quite angry over the hammer being "borrowed".

What shall be his punishment, milord?

Now, to the matters of state:

You will be pleased to know that the Lord's Tax for this Season is a healthy 6 Revenue. I imagine that you intend that we shall pay it, but I require your direct command to do so.

Winter disallows any construction or land clearing, so those options are barred to us for now. However, our Revenue stocks are healthy and many choices are still open to us.

We could be smaller Upgrades, for example. Perhaps a Palisade Wall would be a good idea?

Training is also an option, if you wish it. Do you wish any townsfolk to be trained into Men-At-Arms?

Finally, if you have any plans other than those mentioned above, please give the order and I shall see the plans turned into actions.

Your loyal scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 49
Food Stocks: 363
Townsfolk: 62 (has grown by 6 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 2
Farmers: 20
Workers: 40
Men-At-Arms: 32
Land Squares (Total): 10
Free Land Squares: 1 (1 taken up by Grail Chapel)
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 4
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Double Rations (2 Food Stocks eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 57%
Faith: 35%
King's Favour: 55%

Lord's Response

I am glad to hear from you once more, my loyal Trifur!

It would appear that all is going well for us this season and for that I am glad. I suppose that I should first take care of the routine business of the realm. Please send the courier with the Lord's Tax with all haste. It would not do for us to be late. Also, I would like the rationing level to be reduced to Normal. Once the harvest is in next year, we shall increase it back to full once more.

In preparation for planting we must make some preparations. By my accounting we shall need 100 Foodstocks and Revenue to plant our current fields at Agricultural levels. In order to acheive that much revenue, we must sell 55 Foodstocks to the Royal Granary. That should leave us with just enough to feed ourselves for the Winter and Spring while maintaining 100 Foodstocks for seed.

Next, I suppose we should deal with our intractable worker, Taubert. Since he has shown no remorse for his actions, I think it best to give him some time to ponder them. Have him imprisoned in the barracks until this time next year. That should be enough time.

Having heard your description of the blow and the fall, I agree that our Man at Arms truly has been blessed by the Lady. I have seen it many times on the battlefield, knights shrugging off wounds that should have by all logic flattened them. Why, at Ester's field, I saw a giant grab one of my fellow Errants, horse and all, and then throw him back into our Lance, and both horse and rider managed to escape unscathed. I believe that such a blessing being bestowed on a peasant is a sign. I would like for you to keep an eye on this man, I think he has a great future ahead of him and we can use every good man we can find.

Speaking of the guard, as usual, heighten their state of alert through the Winter months. It would not do for us to relax our guard for the first time, only for this to be the year we are attacked.

Carry on, brave Trifur!

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Spring of Year 5

Dear Sire...

A new year has begun, and the brilliant warmth of Spring has banished the chill winds of Winter. From the North Meads to The Flats, the grass is green and trees plentiful. 'Tis a beautiful sight, milord Cartagian.

I, however, must divert my eyes from the wonders of Spring, and concentrate instead on reporting to you the happenings within the realm since my last report.

Bad luck has befallen the realm, milord. Many carts were shipping the Food Stocks you ordered sold to the Royal Granary when disaster struck!

A freak storm lashed the convoy as it was half way to its destination. Snow, hail and lightning pelted the convoy, and many carts were reduced to splinters by lightning and heavy hail. Many bags of food were scattered to the winds.

Although the guards and cart drivers attempted desperately to save the convoy, it was for nought. They abandoned the Food Stocks to the elements after a direct lightning strike killed three of the cart drivers instantly, as they were attempting to secure the load of a cart.

The horses pulling the carts, and the men guarding and driver them fled before the storm, retreating to various positions that offered shelter.

The next day, after the storm had passed and the scattered and hungry horses had been found, the cart drivers and guards returned to see what of the convoy had survived. They were stunned to see that most of the carts had been destroyed completely, and that those that were not destroyed had lost most of their cargo.

All of the Food Stocks were ruined. The bags containing them were split and the food itself was drenched from the rain and had been pounded into mush by the hail.

In the end, all but three of the crew (and all of the guards) returned, but none of the Food Stocks were sold or returned to our realm. I hope this does not damage your plans for the realm too greatly, milord.

The guards and drivers express their regret over the loss of the Food Stocks.

In other news, Taubert is now imprisoned in the garrison. He is treated well by the Men-At-Arms, seeing that he had almost killed one of their comrades.

Speaking of the lucky Man-At-Arms, he had become quite a celebrity of late in the realm. His name is Richard, and is himself just thankful to still be alive after the fall.

He has been given all sorts of nicknames, like "Sir Richard" and "the lost son of Gilles". The Man-At-Arms himself just wants to get on with his life, and the novelty of being known is quickly wearing off, as he is having trouble completing his duties due to being followed around by people wishing to receive some of the Lady's Blessing.

I shall keep an eye on him, milord.

Now that I have reported the news within the realm, I turn your attention to the matters of state, which require your wisdom:

First of all, the Lord's Tax is 6 Revenue once again. Do you wish to pay it?

As you know, the Season is Spring, and it is time to plant this year's crops, so that they may be harvested in the coming Summer. How many of our four Fields do you wish to sow with crops? At what quality should those crops be?

If we do not have enough Revenue for your plans to come into effect, perhaps we should perform a Peasant Levy? It would be unpopular with the peasantry, but would supply the needed funds.

After you have decided how many Fields to plant, whatever Revenue is left over may be spent on construction. Perhaps a Monument should be built to mark the fifth anniversary of your rule?

Finally, if you wish any actions other than those mentioned above to be done, please give the order and I shall see it done.

May your rule continue long into the coming years.

Your scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 79
Food Stocks: 215
Townsfolk: 60 (has fallen by 1 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 0
Farmers: 20
Workers: 40
Men-At-Arms: 32
Land Squares (Total): 10
Free Land Squares: 1 (1 taken up by Grail Chapel)
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 4
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Barrackses: 1
Trade Guilds: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (Food Stocks eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 59%
Faith: 34%
King's Favour: 56%

Lord's Response

Good day, Trifur.

I am deeply saddened to hear of our misfortune with the storm this last season. While a blow, we should be able to carry on with our plans for this Year.

First of all, I would like for you to send our Lord's Tax out immediately. With that done, we shall be able to turn our attention to agricultural matters. While I briefly considered your suggestion of another peasant levy, I feel that it would be ill-advised. This is not a dire enough emergency to warrant another levy.

We shall sow all four of our fields, each of our farmsteads shall sow one of their fields at Agricultural and one at Normal levels. Hopefully, come the Summer, we shall have a great bounty.

Thankfully, it seems that apart from our grain shipment, all is well in the realm. Let us pray that it stays that way.

My regards,

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Summer of Year 5

Dear Sire...

The Harvest has come, and as the brilliant Summer sun shines down upon us, the people have been hard at work. Fields were sown, and later Harvested. The bounty yielded was amazing, and will surely be enough to feed the Estate for the rest of the year, and beyond.

Now, to my Report.

The lucky Man-At-Arms, Richard, seems to be very blessed. As he was patrolling past The Cartagian Lakes, looking for any ne'er-do-wells that may be hiding within the realm, was making his way past the northernmost lake of the aforementioned lakes. However, he was distracted by a strange sound that heard, which apparently sounded like a fair lady calling his name, and lost his footing. He rolled down a steep decline and landed, head first, in the lake.

Amazingly, although he was weighed down by his equipment, and did not now how to swim, was able to clamber to the surface and reach the shore! He pulled himself out of the water just in time to hear a metallic sound. He rushed to see what it was, and found a dead rabbit, caught in a bear-trap. Apparently, one of the townspeople set it earlier in the morning, to catch some extra supper.

It was only then that the lucky Richard realised that the trap had been set only two paces from where he had tripped and fell into the lakes! Had he continued his patrol for another second or two, and not tripped and fallen into the lake, he would have fallen victim to the bear-trap!

I believe you are correct, milord, when you say that he is Blessed by the Lady.

Now, to more good news. The Harvest bounty was rich indeed, many hundreds of bags of grain were gained. It seems the Lady has given us her Blessing as well.

The population is growing, milord, but the increase will soon end if no more Shelter Squares are built. Already the population stands at 95 people, and the housing we have within the Estate only houses up to 100 people, plus 20 more for the Farmsteads.

The only other news I have to report is a simple criminal act performed by one of the younger people of the Estate. Gil is his name (strange name, indeed), and his crime was a simple and common matter of Vandalism.

Apparently, he was drunk (as they always seem to be) and thought it amusing to sneak around at night-time and throw stones inside Marketplace shops. Many objects were damaged by this "fun" that Gil was having.

Luckily, he was seen committing these crimes, and was later arrested.

What shall this petty Vandal's punishment be, milord? It seems to be a petty crime, but a crime nonetheless.

Now, to the matters of state:

First of all, the Lord's Tax for this most splendid Summer is 7 Revenue. Do you wish it paid, milord Cartagian?

It is once again time for the Harvest Day Festival. This joyful time of celebration and giving of thanks is looked upon as the best time of the year by many people of Bretonnia. However, as Lord, it is your decision how much of the Estate's valuable Revenue and Food Stocks are expended in the celebrations. What is your decision?

Speaking of Food Stocks, with so much of it within our stockpiles, do you wish to change Rationing, or sell any of it off?

Construction, as always, is a promising option available to us. If you desire, we may clear land for future development. We could also build a smaller Upgrade or two. A Palisade Wall, for example, would do well to protect our lands.

Training could also be done, but I see no need for that now, as our garrison is both numerous and well armed.

Finally, if you wish any other actions to be performed, please give the command and I shall see it done to the best of my abilities.

Your humble scribe,

Scribe Tryfur.

P.S. Have you heard of the Jousting Tournament being held in Lyonesse? Apparently a grand prize is on offer to the victor. Do you have plans of going, or know of any other Knights who are?


STATISTICS:
Revenue: 48
Food Stocks: 1069
Townsfolk: 63
Idle Townsfolk: 3
Workers: 40
Farmers: 20
Men-At-Arms: 32
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Trade Guilds: 1
Barrackses: 1
Land Squares (Total): 10
Free Land Squares: 1 (1 taken up by Grail Chapel)
Market Squares: 1
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Feild Squares (Average Level): 4
Tax Rate: High Tax
Rationing: Full Rations
Subject's Loyalty: 62%
Faith: 33%
King's Favour: 57%

Lord's Response

Ah Trifur,

I am glad to see that you are doing well. The Tourney in Lyonesse was most enjoyable. While I did not compete myself, it was great sport. However, I would imagine that there is much work to do.

First off, I would like for you to send the Lord's Tax as quickly as possible. It is of the utmost importance that it not be late.

Secondly, we should deal with this unruly serf, Gil. My judgement is that he shall repay all of the shopkeepers for their wares and other damage done to their shops.

I am quite pleased with the tremendous bounty that we have harvested this year. We shall give thanks at this year's Festival . While I know it shall be a disappointment to the peasants, we will be unable to hire entertainers for them as we were wont to do in the past. This year, however, we shall be quite lavish in our banquet. I would like to dedicate 100 foodstuffs to the Lady this year. While risking unspeakable rumors, I would like to suggest that our Man at Arms, Richard, be given a prominent duty in this year's Festival. He is clearly favored by the Lady and by Her grace may we all be similarly Blessed.

I would like the land in Chalon View 4 cleared for the new Brewery that we will hopefully be constructing next season. To aid in this, I would like for you to sell 300 foodstuff to the Royal Grainary. The results should yield us enough to construct the Brewery.

Alas, because of this we will be unable to change the rationing to Double this year. Perhaps next year.

It is good to be back, Trifur. I have missed our dear lands.

Goodnight and may the Lady's Blessing guide you,

Lord Cartagian deBastonne

Autumn of Year 5

Dear Sire...

The Autumn has come, and the climate becomes more sedate. Although the harsh times of Winter are soon to come, I must say I enjoy the weather of this time more than any other, except perhaps Spring.

My report starts with the matter of Gil. Although he seems quite annoyed by his punishment, he still accepted your most wise adjudication. The shopkeepers are happy with the result, and all agree that you are both fair and wise indeed.

The happy townsfolk of your grand Estate enjoyed the Harvest Day Festival immensely. Talk spread throughout Chalon View in the days before and after the event. Richard, who led the Festivities, was well received by the populace.

It seems that although no entertainers were hired, that the townspeople were able to bring much excitement to the Festival. Minor Prizes were on offer for all many of strange... Tournaments. Most memorable of all was a rusted sword on offer for the townsperson who could devour the most food in five minutes. By the Lady, how much the winner ate!

Although much food and drink was consumed, (thanks to you, my generous Lord) and the townspeople played all manner of games, the Grace of the Lady was still worshipped, with many offerings of food given and many prayers said.

It seems that Richard is becoming ever more famous in these parts. I have yet another tale to tell about him!

Gil, who was once again drunk (this time on the beer provided during the Festival), threw slurred insults at Richard. According to him, that the Lady blesses somebody like Richard proves that She, well, I do not want to repeat what he implied.

Richard took great offence to this, and challenged Gil to what passes for a duel to peasantry. "I shall defend the Lady's most divine honour", said Richard, as he waited for his foe to accept. The drunken fool Gil did so, and lifted up an empty mug of beer as a weapon to use in the fight.

Richard easily overcame his foe, avoiding his drunken opponent's attacks with ease and delivering a flurry of well aimed blows that levelled Gil in moments. Once again proving his honour, Richard did not seriously harm Gil, and just knocked the fool out.

Unfortunately, the whole duel was a crime. Gil stands charged with one count of Besmirching the Lady of the Lake and one count of (attempted, at least) Assault. Richard, despite fighting for the honour of the Lady, is charged with Assault.

However, the combined facts that Richard was fighting for the Lady's honour, and holds a position as Man-At-Arms, cause most of your subjects to agree that he should be let go with just a Warning.

However, you are Lord of the Estate, and it is your decision what the two men's punishments will be.

Now, to the matters of state:

The Lord's Tax this fair Season are a quite large 17 Revenue. This is due, in most part, to the 100 Revenue profit we made from the Food Stocks you so wisely ordered sold last Season.

You have expressed plans to build a Brewery. With free land available for building, and more than enough Revenue in the treasury to do so, do you wish to carry out these plans, milord?

Other construction is an option too, as well as clearing more land to add to the Estate's holdings.

Finally, if you wish any other actions to be performed this Season, please give the order and I shall see it done.

Your hard working scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.

P.S. I am most pleased that you enjoyed the spectacle of the Jousting Tournament. It would be most interesting if you could tell me all about it sometime.



STATISTICS:
Revenue: 141
Food Stocks: 572
Townsfolk: 65 (has grown by 2 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 5
Farmers: 20
Workers: 40
Men-At-Arms: 32
Land Squares (Total): 11
Free Land Squares: 2 (1 taken up by Grail Chapel)
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 2
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 3
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Trade Guilds: 1
Barrackses: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 65%
Faith: 42%
King's Favour: 58%

Lord's Response

Good Trifur,

I am pleased to hear that the peasantry enjoyed this year's festivals. I hope that the Lady is as pleased and will continue to guide and Bless us in the future.

It seems that Richard is becoming quite beloved by the people. It is good that the people have learned to respect authority. Unfortunately this last incident with the cretin, Gil, forces me to discipline him. Amazingly enough, I agree with the 'wisdom' of the people. Have the Master of Arms pass along a Warning from me. Inform him that while he currently holds the position of Man at Arms, that does not entitle him to practice the noble art of the duel. While his anger at this cretin, Gil, is understandable, he should have handled the matter in his official capacity. He should have arrested him, and then when Gil resisted arrest, he could pummel him soundly, all within the bounds of the law. Please ask him to think things through more carefully in the future.

Gil, on the other hand, shall enjoy a harsher penalty as he has already wasted my time last year in dealing with his antics. For his part in the 'duel' he will be put to Labor. I believe there is much cleaning up to be done from the Summer Festival. That should do. And on top of this crime, he has committed a second, for this he shall be Humiliated. While working, he shall be dressed in a fool's costume, or at least a cheap mockery of one.

As for business... As always send the Lord's Tax on to my father with my compliments with all due haste.

I fear, however, that I have changed my mind about creating the Brewary. I do not think that we currently have the population to provide the labor pool to run one. So, I would like to have the men complete Serf Level housing in the cleared land and then clear new land on Number 3 Chalon View. I fear that shall be all for this year. We shall need to conserve the rest of our resources for planting next year's crops.

Be well Trifur, and may the Lady Bless you.

Lord Cartagian de Bastonne

Winter of Year 5

Dear Sire...

The snows of Winter have now come, and the warmth of Summer has disappeared entirely. It is once more the chill of Winter that fills the houses of your Estate.

Nevertheless, I will bring you my Scribe's report as is my duty.

First of all, it seems that Richard has not made any more news. He has taken the Warning to heart, and has remained out of trouble. Gil, on the other hand, has taken to disliking the young Men-At-Arms. He did have enough wisdom to complete his punishment without complaint, however, even when some of the Estate children did throw rotten tomatoes at him.

In other news, the new wing of the Chalon View housing has been built, and a new parcel of land cleared and claimed in the name of Forteress Grismere. This new housing will draw new townsfolk to our Estate, and insure the population can continue to grow.

There two other news pieces of note. To begin, a Minor Crime has been committed by one of the townsfolk. The man's name is Robert, which is indeed a strange name for a Bretonnian.

To get to the point, Robert has refused to pay his taxes (totalling only 1 Revenue) on the grounds that they are "too high" and, laughably, "unfair". For a peasant to say this to you, milord, is unspeakable! The other peasantry have remained wisely neutral in the whole process. I summize that they would appreciate any Tax decrease, but also support you if you choose not to.

Robert has not been arrested yet, but he is charged with Tax Evasion. I would advise that you make an example of this fool, milord. They no right to doubt your wisdom!

The second piece of interesting news is that The Flats have recently become strangely noisy, with the wind carrying strange sounds from that area. Apparently, many of the townspeople are experiencing violently bad dreams as well. One man, Etienne (you may remember him as the one who Evaded Tax back in the third year of your glorious rule) said that he feels strangely compelled to enter that area, and it is only his fear of the tales of that area (it is rumoured to be haunted) that stop him from following his compulsions.

More disturbingly, I recently suffered from one of the accursed night-terrors. I dreamt of some great enemy coming from The Flats, it was shadow-like and distorted. Thankfully I awoke before whatever it was found me, but I could actually feel the evil pouring from the creature's soul. Though we have remained here for almost six years without trouble from that land, I fear that is about to change, and soon...

I pray that it is just that ramblings of us foolish common-folk, for the alternative is horrible indeed.

Now, moving on to the matters of state:

The Lord's Tax is a fair 7 Revenue. Should we pay it, milord?

The Winter bars us from performing any real land development, milord. Land clearing and building are not an option at this time, however, we may still add smaller buildings to our holdings. Do you wish to build any Upgrades?

I advise that you do not give in to the foolish man Robert's demands. However, it is your choice. Do you wish to change the Tax Rate?

Do you wish to train any new Men-At-Arms, our garrison is strong, but I fear what The Flats holds, and we may require new warriors to survive it.

Finally, if you wish anything else not mentioned above to be done, please give the order.

Your wise guidance is all that keeps me from panicking in these suddenly dark times, milord.

Your loyal scribe,

Scribe Tryfer.



STATISTICS:
Revenue: 95
Food Stocks: 493
Townsfolk: 67 (has grown by 2 since the start of the Season)
Idle Villagers: 7
Farmers: 20
Workers: 40
Men-At-Arms: 32
Land Squares (Total): 12
Free Land Squares: 2 (1 taken up by Grail Chapel)
Shelter Squares (Serf Level): 3
Farmstead Squares: 2
Field Squares: 3
Market Squares: 1
Animal Barns: 2
Inns: 1
Grain Silos: 2
Trade Guilds: 1
Barrackses: 1
Tax Rate: High Tax (1 Revenue per 2 Townsfolk or Men-At-Arms)
Rationing: Full Rations (1 Food Stock eaten for each Townsfolk or Man-At-Arms)
Subject's Loyalty: 67%
Faith: 41%
King's Favour: 59%
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