Last evening the defenders of Trinsic and their wretched allies saw for the first time the true terror of Yewish arms! Although grossly outnumbered by a combined force of Duchy Guards, Kaldorians, Covians, Vesperians, Brigands, Mercenaries, Royal Marksmen and elements from Haven, the Guardsmen Militia was able to deliver a crushing blow that shall not easily be forgotten!

The battle raged for more than thirty minutes, in which time the Yewish forces cut down more than fourty enemies of the Kingdom, receiving less than a dozen casualties in return. By the end of the engagement even impartial bystanders were forced to salute the Militia's superior soldiering.

The Trinsicans were confident their vast host of allies would save them, but as I had forewarned them, none can withstand the might of Yew. It is time now for every man and woman in the City of Honour to realise that they cannot win this war, and the only sensible course of action is to lay down their arms. A swift surrender will save all from further bloodshed!