Avalyn wrote:The traitors in favor of COOLguy (no offense brother
) are quickly silenced. The Dev's loyal following take up the chant:
DAN-IEL! DAN-IEL!! DAN-IEL!!!
*The brewfolk smash their mugs on their shields in perfect unison. Hundreds of Aleships sail with the Protectorates private fleet. Each ship is packed to the brim. Sails are lowered and the standards of the Meadmeisters and Alefolk are unfurled, along with the flag of the Valiant Protector. A great cry is taken up.*
COOL-GUY! COOL-GUY! COOL-GUY! COOL-GUY! COOL-GUY! COOL-GUY! FOR DRAUGHT AND VICTORY!
*a few of the more drunken ships break off from the fleet and dock in the capital, with a great battlecry they heft their axes and plow through the DCPRS guardsmen, the untrained scum routed almost before contact, cut down as they run. They manage to slay and drive off a good portion of Daniel's loyalists before furious (and sober) Sergeants manage to gain control and force the lot back onto the ships before The Kings Own step in and turn the tide. They do not, however, stop the archers from burning a good number of the DCPRS supply fleet. Later on these select ships are sent back to the Ale isles to face trial.*
(Silence that.
)