I wanted to see how far i would go with a type of clan that can't win.
Yeah, 16 years as a War Clan (and also Dragon Friends, that can lead down a dark path as well, plus Frost Giants are HARD enemies) is very good.
Congrats!
EDIT: Parts of that pastebin were HILARIOUS.
"Harnkorl urged us to find a bride for him. We used trickster magic to make him seem more handsome.
Before our eyes, he turned into the handsomest man in Dragon Pass. We sought a bride among the Apples.
No one would marry him."
EDIT2: I think this is where you lost
"We raided the Eagles. We drove the Eagles from the battlefield, and were able to plunder their tula.
Jarang of the Eagle clan offered us food in exchange for a favor. We refused to accept his gift. He did not react well to our decision. Some said he was offended, while others said he was afraid.
Starvation hit our clan."
EDIT3: Well, maybe not
"Our cattle raid against the Eagles was spotted. We drove the Eagles from the battlefield, and were able to plunder their tula.
Insterid Earthkin of the Eagles came to plead for peace and to offer us 25 cows as one-time tribute. We accepted their tribute. We swore to Humakt and then to Ernalda to refrain from raiding the Eagles for at least ten seasons. Of course these oaths were binding on them as well."
EDIT4: The end of the bachelor's journey
"Harnkorl urged us to find a bride for him. We used trickster magic to make him seem more handsome. Before our eyes, he turned into the handsomest man in Dragon Pass. We sought a bride among the Arnorings.
We arranged a marriage to a woman named Yerestia. She had been divorced several times, and was not the most comely bride.
Harnkorl was pleased to marry her, nevertheless."
EDIT5: The ending
As the last clan members left the tula, one of our more poetic carls gazed back at the empty steads, ruined fortifications, and weed-encroached fields. Before turning away for the last time, he uttered our final words:
“We will not be remembered as a great clan. Or even an adequate clan. If the sagas mention us at all, they will recall our terrible mistakes.
We acted when we should have listened, failed to act when we should have done great deeds, and made enemies where we should have made friends.
Our people are dispersed, our ring disgraced, our tula abandoned. Thus ends our sorry tale, the tale of clan Anmangarn.”