Heen (Realm)/Heenite Highlights/July '07/Erin's forces advance on Heen

The battle lines were set and the early morning fog was rolling in. The army of Heen stood outside Heen. The Red Haired Noble stood with his men. Before he gave his speech he looked down the lines. To the right Naal stood with his men. Near the center Thrydwulf was talking over some plans with his scribes. Looking towards the rear he could see his brother Seamus beginning to play his bagpipes. The low drone from the pipe was heard throughout the battlefield. The song was slow and the perfect song for the battle lines. The Red Haired Noble looked to his men and began a speech.

"Today we face the Undead force! They seek to destroy all we know, all we love. We must take our stand here, for if we fail... Heen falls. If Heen falls, Sint will fall with time. After that all realms will fall. Whats to stop the Undead from going on to other continents! To our homelands where our parents and grandparents come from. They seek to wipe out Mankind completely. We're not fighting a war, we're fighting genocide! So, when I asked what will stop them from going to other continents.... I know you all know the answer. You will, Naal will, Thrydwulf, Fror, Joan, me and you! All of us here will stop the undead. There is no other option, we have to win here today. We must be Victorious! For Heen! For Mankind!"

The Red haired noble screams out a mighty war cry and his men do the same. The Red haired noble turns to Heen and charges towards it screaming in a berserker fashion. His men lose site of him in the foggy dew. They charge in behind him hoping to catch up. The bagpipes wailed and sent chills down every Celts spine.