Nilfgaardian Assassins!

Artur took up his blades and Skewered several Assassins onto his blades before at least half the Aristocracy lay dead or dying. He looked out acroos the Balcony by the throne room to see a Nilfgaardian Army at the Cities Outskirts. He knew that he had to abandon his City and decided to wage a guerilla war against his foes. Taking charge. ''Listen up, have the Garrison take our Best Steeds, Take all our Grain, and our finest Weapons, Clear the Treasury out, and Take all of our Healers and have the Red Stripes Supervise it all. We may abandon Tretogor, but never its People.'' Says Artur Firmly. ''Your highness, Are You certain we should Abandon the Capital?'' Asks one of the men. ''No I am not, But we don't have much of a Choice! Half of the Aristocracy lay dead and we've an Army Of Black Whoreson's at our outskirts, if we Take Our Grain, Steads, Coin, Weapons and whole Garrison we would be able to survive and Wage a Rebellion against the Black ones. Now go!'' Says Artur as he takes one last look at the Capital.

(Time-skip to the Redanian Backroads)

Artur was atop his Horse, he Rode with his Men they knew that the Army was too large to unnoticed for very long. He Wanted to make it to the Temerian Border to Meet with John Natalis and Queen Anais. If he was lucky he could secure an Alliance with Temeria. Artur and his Army Needed to Get to the Border which was fast approaching them. When he neared the border he Found an Army of Black ones fihting the Blue Knights of Temeria under John Natalis's Banner. ''Your grace, what do we do?'' Asks the Redanian Red Stripes Commander-in-Chief, Sigismund Dijkstra. ''Well the Black ones are no friends of ours so I say, We aid our Sister Kingdoms Warriors, Ready the Calvary for a Charge I will lead the Charge. Also Have Archmage's Eilhart and Metz Prepare the Archers and Mages prepare for the Volley of Fire onto the Nilfgaard Encampment. We need their camp in a big disarray if any survive.

(Time-skip to after the Charge)

The Suprise attack on their Ass guard Crippled the Nilfgaardian's Host. And they soon were either Cut down or captured. Artur found John Natalis panting heavily with a Healer at his side tending to his Shoulder. ''It's been a long Time Natalis, last we met was at Loc Muine. I was amongst my father's Entourage, before he truly went mad in it's entirety. I'd like to Discuss a potential alliance with Temeria, but I'd rather that if Negotiations were to break down, you weren't handicapped, for Tis no Honor in defeating or killing a Handicapped Opponent, especially one such as yourself. You will find me at the Nilfgaardian's Camp, come see me when you feel ready.'' Says Artur as he takes his leave and heads to the Nilfgaard Encampment.