I have a nice wife, a nice fief too, a castle on a hill with a magnificent view. I have fertile lands, and villages that thrive, hundreds of troops who somehow stay alive. My coffers are heavy, my warband is fed, my enemies see my banner and occasionally drop dead. I have horses and armor, silver and grain, a hall full of nobles complaining again. By every measure, I’ve won at this game. I’ve conquered, grown wealthy, and built up my name. Yet I stand on my battlements when the campaigning is done, watching the mountains fade with the sun. My wife is beside me. My kingdom is strong. My vaults overflow. But something feels wrong. I’ve everything a lord could possibly acquire… Maybe what’s missing another fief to desire. submitted by /u/t-o-m-u-s-a [link] [comments]
I'm so tired of the vlandians declaring war on me every damned week, I'm so tired of the sturgians and their heavy infantry and spears, I'm so tired of the empires and their cataphracts, I'm so tired of the fucken battanians and khuzaits pelting me and my soldiers with arrows, I'm not tired of the aserai since we're on good terms, I'm so tired of being one shot by a stray arrow or javelin, I'm so tired of being surrounded on all sides and constantly being harassed by every fucking kingdom, I'm tired of watching the brave men and women that loyally and bravely fight for me die almost every other day, I'm so tired of having to stop army's from taking my towns and castles, when I look at my character I can see through his helmet and see the absolute depressed look in his eyes, I can see how sad he is each time a soldier of his dies, I can see how much he wants all these wars to end, I can see that he wants to go home back to his brothers and sister, his nephew,his wife and his two children, I can see how desperately tired he is because I'm the same,because I'm so tired.
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