"My Lord," his chamberlain whispered, "the messenger from the Khanate has arrived. They don’t want war. They want a and a gift of twenty Flandian wines to ease the border tensions."
"Wait," Klargus said, a smirk forming. "We have an with the Nords. Send an envoy to King Ragnar. Tell him the Vaegirs are looking soft this season. If he honors the defensive pact, we won’t just defend the pass—we’ll split the fiefs of the north by morning." Mount and blade warband diplomacy mod 1.167
As the messenger scrambled away, Klargus realized that while the steel of a sword was sharp, a well-placed letter could bleed a kingdom dry without losing a single knight. He sat back down, picked up his quill, and began drafting a marriage proposal to a lady with a very large dowry and even larger land holdings. "My Lord," his chamberlain whispered, "the messenger from
Under the 1.167 Diplomacy protocols, the world of Calradia had become far more complicated than "point sword, charge." "We have an with the Nords
Klargus stood, his hand instinctively reaching for the heavy greatsword leaning against the wall. But then he stopped. He looked at his , who was currently training a new batch of recruits to be elite sharpshooters.