23 July, 1106
I ordered the attack on Laigin today. It is several months premature, but my troops were ready and Laigin was looking particularly vulnerable. The total invasion force numbers just over 3,000, a little more than 2/3 of my military. I want to go in there, conquer Laigin proper as quickly as possible, and hopefully force them to surrender Laigin without forcing me to attack Man. May God have mercy upon the Army of Connacht, and may His hand guide us forth to victory!
26 August, 1106
As I hoped, their army has crumbled before mine. My troops outnumbered theirs by a 3-1 margin, and the battle was more of a slaughter than a true fight. They've fled, but there are hardly enough of them left to pose a threat. I'll begin the siege at once - hopefully this can be finished before it has too bad an impact on the treasury.
5 October 1106,
Laigin is mine! The province fell easily, and with minimal damage to my army. Unfortunately, I don't think The Ua Mordhas will be quick to surrender their lands - a 500 strong army has landed from the Isle of Man, and is marching towards my force. It shouldn't be too much of a problem, and hopefully after the massive defeat we will, God willing, hand to them they'll be more inclined to see the benefits of giving up now.
27 October 1106,
Today was the day chosen for battle against the remnants of the army of Laigin. A combined force of 700 attacked by 2400 man army and was promptly beaten back. There will be no miracles for Laigin! I'm planning on pursuing the fleeing army to wipe it out once and for all.
11 January 1107,
The entire army of Laigin has been crushed, yet they still will not settle for peace that would cede Laigin to me! I've ordered my men onto the boats - we sail for Man. May God have mercy on any enemies we find there. My patience has run out with the Ua Mordhas.
28 March 1107,
This war is really beginning to look like a mistake. I'm almost 150 in debt, my army has been mustered for nearly a year, and the Ua Mordha family is showing its trademarked stubborness. I'm besieging Man now, hopefully in the end all will be worth it.
6 April 1107,
Foul news from the homeland! The peasants are up in arms in Mayo, rebelling against the Duchy! The troops in Mayo are here under my command, on Man, but I will call up the troops loyal to my mother, who is still acting as Countess of Sligo. They'll come to my aid, most certainly they will!
16 May 1107,
Today I received good news - the rebels in Mayo were crushed. And even better news - yesterday we succeeded in conquering the Isle of Man. I showed no mercy with my peace terms - Laigin would be ceded to me, I would be recognized as the legitimate ruler of neighboring Osraige, and the Ua Mordhas would be confined to the Isle of Man, where they would be vassals of the Duchy of Connacht. I dipped into their treasury a bit, too, to try to replenish my war debts. It will be a while before those get fully paid, though, unfortunately.
20 February 1108,
The past few months have been spent trying to get the treasury in order. I have been meaning to reward my mother, too, for her loyal years of service and help in quashing the rebellion in Mayo, and I thought of a fine way to do so - and in doing so, I could also move my capital to Dublin, which I've been considering for some years now. I granted her the titles of Countess of Mayo and Countess of Galway, meaning all of the coastal Atlantic provinces, those two and Sligo, which she has held for well over a decade, are under her control. The capital was indeed moved to Dublin, which is a better location for future expansion. It makes my realm a little more manageable, too - all the extra work was making me terribly stressed.
16 June 1108,
More good news. I sent an offer of vassalization to Urmumu a few weeks back, and the reply came in - they would accept to become Connacht's vassal. This, my court geographer tells me, means I need only one more province to call myself King of Ireland. Ulster is the natural target - I will plan my next move carefully. It might be the last thing I do as Duke of Connacht - I hope that if all goes well, I will be made King of Ireland.