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Crusade Against the Spire

I write these descriptions of the time when the Dragon Priests began to rise again in the lands and my reaction to it. I was honored to accompany a Holy Crusade against the Spire and thus I tell my tale here.

Prologue

Since my last writings, I had moved northward to Therengia. There I became associated with the Order of the Dragon Shield in Riverhaven, and began my service in that province. Therengia, like most other places, was in need of defenders and I threw myself into that role, enjoying the job of a common soldier.

Around 384 there was news from Forfedhdar land of the Dwarves. The Dragon Priests were on the rise and they had sent a delegation to Crossing requesting aid, opening the province to all. From this point, the Dragon Priests marshaled their forces sending forays to all the lands and we were kept busy from time to time fending these off.

These Dragon Priests had a new Empress, Hhrsaraa, supposed daughter of Dzree. Shaarl was her General and led these raids. After ravaging all the lands, there was finally a decisive response.

Call for Crusade

Attached is the announcement tacked up in Riverhaven by Urwinn Rippentrop to all Therengians:

 GENTLE CITIZENS:
 NEWS OF ZOLUREN!

 A most GLORIOUS, UPLIFTING, and CULTURALLY SENSITIVE meeting of the minds of various
 GUILD REPRESENTATIVES, ESTEEMED PRIESTS, and general citizenry has taken place within
 the temple of THE CROSSING. Amidst a great deal of conversation containing what I'm
 sure must have been INSIGHTFUL ECCLESIASTIC DEBATE, it was decided that the continual
 position of the so-called DRAGON PRIESTS within the five provinces, from which they
 have waged AGGRESSIVE IF LARGELY INEFFECTUAL WAR against great swaths of the largely
 innocent ELANTHIAN POPULACE, could no longer be tolerated. We are now JUBILANTLY
 near to the SIEGE and DESTRUCTION of the INFERNAL TOWER that the ABOMINABLE CREATURES
 maintain within the province of ILITHI.

 We are now ENTHUSIASTICALLY COMPELLED to undertake the hearty and spirited PROSECUTION
 of HOLY WAR against the infidel forces of DIZREE, ZERRASITH, SHARL, and OTHER ASSORTED
 SERPENTINE CULTISTS, GENERALS, LIEUTENANTS, OTHERWISE UNREMARKABLE SOLDIERY,
 HARE-BRAINED THEOLOGIANS, DUBIOUSLY TRAINED PHILOSOPHERS, and AMATEUR POLITICAL
 THEORISTS.

 All BRAVE and TRUE THERENGIANS are called to assist in the CELEBRATED TRADITION of 
 OVERRUNNING AN ILITHIC FORTIFICATION.

 PRYDAENS, RAKASH, and OTHER LARGELY HERETICAL DEMOGRAPHICS are EXPRESSLY INVITED to
 partake in the IMPENDING SLAUGHTER of the DRAGON PRIEST MENACE, as whatever DOCTRINAL
 AGITATIONS you may be typically branded with by the usual CONSORTIUM of the
 SPIRITUALLY APPROVED-OF have been deemed irrelevant for, at MINIMUM, so long as they
 are AS INCONVENIENT AS PRESENTLY SO.

 BY HODIERNA'S DREADED SWORD AND THE GILDED HARP OF EVERILD,
 U. RIPPENTROPP
 AMBASSADOR

A true patriot in that one. I would have liked to meet with such a kindred soul, but alas, his early passing prevented such.

Thus, in the year 388 the High Priestess Tallis called upon us all to march southward against the hated foe and besiege the Black Spire. I bid my farewells, and sorted out my kit for such a dangerous undertaking. I already knew that our foes would be challenging from defending my homeland, and I also knew that the foe fights more fiercely when their back is to a wall.

Forces Gather

I traveled to Shard and there met at the tower at the appointed time. There was a large band of Therengians that answered the call, and I banded with them for the march to the Spire. We were to make camp in the vale outside the enemies fortifications and lay siege. This endeavor was fraught with peril but I girded myself for the upcoming trial.

After some prayer and sorting out of regiments, we marched. While en route, we were viciously attacked by the foe in great numbers. I fell in the second wave and was revived in a strange place. After some recovery, I was transported to the camp, grateful that the Armies had made it and immediately threw myself into the construction. Hard labor for many an anlas and finally we had a base of operations.

Assault on the Barricades

Once camp was established and triage placed, our forces began the first of many assaults on the outer barricade. It was tough going and we were repelled numerous times. After well over a day, the first one finally fell. Now it was time to work on the second one.

It took a little less time and effort to break the second one down, and more time to mop up all of the Dragon Priests that remained. It was all chaos at the time though. I hardly knew what we had accomplished until after. The sounds of battle were familiar, and I quickly got to work on what needed to be done. Slay Dragon Priests, smash the barricade, avoid the hot oil, fall back on triage when I was too wounded to go any further. This will be a hard fight.

The Ebb and Flow

The enemy rebuilds, we tear down. It is tough slogging and work on the line seems futile at times. They seem never ending and their industriousness at replacing or repairing the barricades to keep us from the gates is amazing.

In spite of all that, the camaraderie here is amazing. From all walks, low to high, everyone is a common soldier in this struggle. Even those with past differences have set them aside. During the lulls, there is light conversing and meeting others of all walks on common ground. May the bonds forged in this endeavor be lasting.

We press on for days until finally all that stands between us and the taking of the Spire is the massive gate.