Bloodlines

The great Sultan Mahmūd of Ghaza is reborn through me. I shall continue the lineage through conquest and feats.

First I shall conquer my provinces dining hall...Big Mikey’s Burger shack. I sent an envoy earlier this week, my offer of peaceful domination was declined.

So we mount archers in the morning. Place battlements at lunch and attack in the afternoon. Many lives will be shed, it will all be worth it though the first bounty in a line of many.

Dear loyalists. The battle did not go as expected. We had captured the hold and staked our claim. However we did not account for the arrival of a retaliation party known as the ‘police’. Our armour was no match for their ‘guns’. We lost many good men.

Now I am held in their keeps dungeon. I must endure for the sake of my bloodline. I must live.