ernieschwitz
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After the conquest of Nemetocenna and the sacking of Trevororum, he and his trusted tribesmen had been recalled to Cenabum, where they had been met by young men, from back home, that would reinforce them. The journey had taken a full season, but it was great hearing the news from back home, and there was even a gift from his wife among the items that they had brought with them. 10 years ago, he would have sworn that a life of combat was all that he wanted, now he was not so sure any more. Perhaps it was time that he joined the Council of Elders. Though he did not really feel that old. Another year he told himself, and that might be an option. Last month he had had two visitors from other tribes, coming to his camp, here in Bagacum. Bellargus of the Damnonii, a tribe from back home, and an old friend, from long ago, Andesuc of the Cassi. Both he had too admit had more talent than he, but for the moment he was the most respected of them. In this role he was able to give them advice on how to handle their siege of Flevum. It was an important siege. If Flevum was taken, there would no longer be a threat to Albion from the Germanic raiders. On his advice, they had cut off Flevum from the rest of the Germanic tribes. Bellargus had bet with Andesuc who would get there first. Andesuc wisely let him win that bet, and now he was ready, to take the city, while Bellagrus' men were tired and exhausted. A sudden strong wind interrupted his thoughts, and he thought he better get inside, until the weather got a little better. Winter was coming soon as well, he could feel it in his bones. When the time came, he and his men would move towards the forests surrounding Tulifurdum, and then who knows, they might just surprise the Germans and take the city without a fight...
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