The forces of the Crusade have reached the Kakaar Valley. Bishop Huge of Cestria, the Teutonic Grand Master and Balian d'Pidelin are the three heroes leading their forces into danger.
Many said that these men were like movie stars, Larry, Mo and Curley or Clint, Lee and Eli. In fact they more resemble Foggy, Cleggy and Compo.
The Kakaar Valley |
Deep in Shite territory. |
Prologue to The Fatte Bishop's Tale
Yan whan men spooke of sinne
Than do they remember him,
A Bishop of godde, stoute and fatte
His dice were weak in all combat
But right powerful was his appetite
And he really was a sneaky shite.
The Fatte Bishop's Tale
Three fellowes there was, three musketeers,
Had fought their battayles forty years
One huge, one slight, one very strange
Yet none of them would ever change
And your pardon I would beg,
For Compo, Foggy and Norman Clegg.
The War-Spur Issue 4
The Tale of the Fatte Bishop.
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El Liott Sheik of the waistcoat, sends his Wild Turks and racing camels down the Kakaar valley |
An interception. The blocking force appears. |
My Holy Character, Fr Jac, takes refuge in the trees |
The Mounted Crossbows have some problems with the Ghulams |
And the usual D'Pidling dice |
The Lord of the McTurks turns up on the wrong side of the valley. |
An the Grand Master tries to get his Teutonic brethren through the terrain. Slowly. |
Mounted crossbows vs Ghulams as Holy Brother Belcher encourages us with a sung Pslam "Who are ya? Who are ya?" |
The German Mounted crossbows smack those camels. |
The lone figure of El Liott. Defeated by Mounted Crossbows. Surely they would not just shoot him down like a dog? |
Ah. No they did just that. Courage rolls all around. The Wild Turks fail. |
The Grand Master gets stuck in. "Be very Qwiet! He`s hunting Wabbitt!" |
My Foot spear fall back battered having had a go at the Grand McTurk himself. |
The Black guard throw firepots into Balian's foot Sergeants. Rude! Just as the Grand McTurk points out that all of these Crusaders look alike to him, Fireforge apparently. |
Hand to hand as the Sergeants stand off the formidable Guard. |
The view from the Bishop's lines as he engages in a shooting duel with and enemy half the number of points he is fielding. |
And up the Valley its still close fighting |
The German mounted crossbows vanish back to camp to do unspeakable things to those camels |
The Germans begin to mount their attack. |
The Bishop's clumps of foot advance, finally. |
Sir Lionel of Blair, Knight of St Lazarus, my character figure and Leper Knight. leading my Foot Sergeants (Not welcome among my Church Gentry) he charges the Turk archers and destroys them. |
The Grand Turk gets stuck into the Grand Master. Its heating up at the southern exit from the valley |
De Piddling charges his Knights home and routs the Black guard. Heroic stuff, but its still the "Day of the Mounted Crossbowmen" I think. |
Sir Lionel the Lazarite sees off some Turk foot spearmen. Having a good game our Leper. |
With El Liott in full retreat and the Grand McTurk surrounded the game ends. |
At one point in the game I did ask if the Kakaar Valley, in Shite territory was located in Turdestan. "A mike dropping moment and in many ways my finest work!"
But the ultimate, the top spot goes to our Hooste: "A three on two action makes it difficult to balance." He dropped the mike and walked after that one...
Most Gallant Knight Points
Sir Nigel/the grand Turk 11 (+2 for a doomed and desperate fight)
Grand Master/El Q 11 +4 (Saved the camels)
D'Pidelin 10 (+3 for his valour and a man of the Match point from father Jac +1)
Amir El Liott 10 ( +2 A valiant yet doomed action)
Oour Hoste 9 (For a mike dropping moment)
Bishop Farthingdale/El Fattii 7 (Not unimpressive +3 for the valour of the Leper Knight) (-1 for being so pleased with the Turdestan joke)
Wee Archie/Bungdit Din. 6 (No show on the day. non runner)
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