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You decide that it must be your noblemen who are at fault at this! You order the agent to tell the Spymaster to begin investigations and see who has way too many dealings with Damdamians.
By the morning, Simian army ventures eastwards, while your Army marches north.
Auto6!*
Your superbly drilled, equipped Army, under your leadership and with the Flagbearer strengthening their faith into your victory, let you steamroll over the Parsian cities. One by one, smaller settlements and outposts surrender, either abandoning the buildings or pledging loyalty to you. Few proud, albeit relatively average in size, cities try to defend themselves, but their walls are smashed open and their defenders butchered by your men.
1195 AD, Spring
The Parsian resistance continues to collapse like a terrible line of dominos. As the freezing rain soon becomes a mere Spring dribble, Parsian lands from Hurthling mountains to Ironbones are now yours. Scouts report that Simian purge has almost reached the Parsian capital, most of the cities in their path ruined and their inhabitants decimated; the main army of Parsia was also destroyed and only pockets of resistance remain, the reports say.
That's when a messenger arrives.
Wihemina have given birth to a girl! The beautiful little Princess has been named 'Aina' by your dearest wife.
Some ask if, in the light of recent victories and the birth of Princess, could the Army camp and party a bit?
Heads
You decide to...
A) A newly-made dad needs some party time!
B) Press on, we have much more left to conquer!