The chronicles of Mittland Part 03 Time of the wolves

[playmo1989]

very nice  great scenes you also have some pretty good customs there !!!! keep on the good job 

[grangel]

You had done again magnificent work Vauban!!!!! KEEP ON PLEASE!!!

[Tiermann]

Wonderful wonderful, always such great customs and photography

[Skywalker]

F A N T A S T IC !!!!!!

[Vauban]

@all: many thanks for these nice words (and following my ... English ...  )

And now, let's have a look at the tribes ...

Chapter II.

JURAS reached as fastest his target in the Wild country. One led him to a tent, where OREJAN already expected him. The blind one welcomed friendly the former knight. JURAS contacted the leader of the tribes, „oldest one, the time is come to fighting. In few days ARTRAC will attack the mountain fortresses.“ OREJAN nodded, „our warriors are ready. But the right guidance is missing to them, in order to fight against ARTRAC's soldiers.“

[Vauban]

Juras was irritated and looked to the oldest one. Despite his blindness OREJAN noticed, what JURAS wanted to know. „The decisive encounters began only a short time ago. The warrior prince is not found yet“, answered the blind one, so as if he would have already suspected the question. „The time is our enemy, too. Let me speak to the Warriors“, JURAS answered to him thereupon. A fine smile covered for OREJAN's face, and quietly he murmured, „to speak will not be sufficient… “ for JURAS turning he added loudly, „follow me to the rendevous point! “JURAS and OREJAN left the tent.

[Vauban]

At the rendevous point the warriors of the nomades stood in a circle around the fighters. They fired the fighting men in the circle with loud cries on. Already from a distance OREJAN and JURAS heard the noise. When they came closer to the spectators, the men made place ready for their blind leader and his companions. Thus they were located in foremost front, and JURAS could observe the fight.

[Vauban]

The fighters attacked each other with unbelievable rage. Each weakness of the opponent was used immediately. The combat sticks struck loudly one on the other. Observing the fight, JURAS asked the blind man, „when will the fight be decided? “„When one of the fighters lies in his blood.“ Disbelieving JURAS stared to his opposite, „that means, one man will be killed?“ OREJAN nodded. 

[Vauban]

JURAS wanted to answer, but in this moment one of the warriors stumbled. His opponent was after him and lift up his arm to the death blow. Without any consideration JURAS snatched from his neighbour the spear and hurled it between the two fighting men, so that the spear remained in the soil. Suddenly it was quietly at the place as at a cemetery by night. No visitor had dared ever before to intervene in a duel. 

[Vauban]

„Your courageous warriors, listen to me!“ he shouted and stepped to the fighting men. „I respect your habits, but it can not be that your best fighters kill themselves mutually, where we have a dangerous and powerful enemy! Against ARTRAC and his soldiers we must raise our weapons, not against each other!“ In the silence of the warriors the loud words of the former knight achieved also the rear row.