-Day 7. It's hard to keep the blood of the enemy from dripping on to the paper. There is blood everywhere and the amount of clean paper is very limited. As said before the battle was bloody but we have held the walls. The men of D'hara are cleaning them selves while chanting cleansing rituals. They are using the castles moat of the castle as holy water, though it's so red with the blood of those whom fell to their deaths in it, that I don't think there is any thing holy left in it. Unless you count the skulls. The amount of blood hasn't seemed to stop the Sword of War's warband. Their warriors are digging though the corpses and taking skulls. Apparently you can turn them into cups. Just as odd is that it is quite in style with the Warband. Though I worry that they won't be able to find a skull which doesn't have a hole in it, or hasn't been crushed.
Most of Astralis men started to pile up the fallen. Some of them have started to pile the fallen of United Kingdom, they will be lit on fire when we can. As for our own fallen each group will do their own funeral rights. The Warband has dressed up their dead and started a large party praising their fallen and insulting those they killed. The death chants of the D'Haran's could be heard though out the night. As for our Dead, I've been conscripted to act as a brother again. I can give final rights but I can do little more then provide the words of our gods in the heavens.
As for the cowards who survived, we have found out why they sing so high. Apparently the peasants of their lands are fairly feeble. And from what i have heard they won in the past by sending mountains of ill trained and ill equipped troops to their deaths. For every enemy they would kill they seem to loss three or more of their own, these are fairly good odds for them and they expected to lose many more. It seems another army is on it's way. This one it seems is made up of fat and bloated son's of traders, and from the words of it a few lesser nobles as well.
Well I look forward to their arrival. The heads of their past officers will greet them, impaled on spikes by the gate. As well as many new styles of cups and bowls in our pantries.