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This is blasphemy!
This is madness!
This is... CAARnival!
(obligatory 300 joke: Check)

I always wanted to start a game with my homeregion, but as Aachen isn´t a province in EU3,
I will have to take Cologne, which is fine with me, too.
This is my first AAR, and as I never played EU2, my EU3 skills are quite decent.
After several very, very, very unsuccesfull attempts, I had to start at "easy".
Yes, I admit it, I´m bad. Shame on me! :eek:o
If I´m still alive after 100 years, I will switch to the next difficulty, after another 100
years to the next and so on.
Let´s see, if Cologne is able to stand the test of time!
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30 March 1453

The citizen of Cologne live and prosper under their beloved Archbishop Dietrich von Mörs.
Everything is juuuust peachy! Nice neighbours, mighty alliances with greatpowers like Utrecht, Trier and Alsac and a strong economy make sure, that there is no threat towards Cologne... not!
Dietrich immediatly orders to build a Division of Knights hires a bunch of mercenaries.
(As I saw in earlier games, I will get DoWed soon and my Allies are as useful, as steel-wool socks. )

Flickering flames let eery shadows dance on the walls of the library.
Armchairs with high backs are standing in front of the fireplace, the people sitting in are hidden in the dark, as in every good conspiracy scene. Only one man stands and his dark, thundering voice fills the room.
It´s Dietrich von Mörs.

"Meine Herren, I have summoned you to discuss the future of our beloved Cologne.
It is our noble task, to spread the message, to propagate, to bring it to the world!
Can you imagine, that the rest of the world probably never heard about it, never tasted the joy?"

Horrorstricken murmur from the rest of the Congregation fills the air.

"I know, it is an agonizing thought, but unluckily, it´s the truth. And it is our duty, to change it. It is our duty, to spread Carnival all over the world. I hereby swear, that I won´t rest, that Cologne won´t rest, until every man and every woman is able to participate in the festivities! Imagine a world, where everybody may drink irresponisbly all day long during one week in the year. Where everybody will bawl silly songs and kiss total strangers.
Imagine a world, where sweets are distributed amongst the masses, where
everybody wears silly costums. Don´t you agree, that this is a world worth to fight for not only by words, but by deeds?"

He raises his hand, the others jump up and burst into Oathes and Hoorays.
After some minutes, the excitement tones down and one of them lifts his beerglass.

"Dear Dietrich, your enthusiasm, your impressive idea inspired me and I think, everybody will agree, if we assure you our unlimited support.
May your reign be long and prosperous. Your speeches will inspire people all around the world.
Our children and grandchildren will carry on our plan, a secret society for the spreading of Carnival throughout the world.
But this is far in the future, for now, we will do everything possible, to assist your work in the decades to come."

Dietrich lifts his glass, too, opens his mouth and falls into the fireplace, dead like a dodo.
A smell of roasted ham fills the room, as the standing man articulates, what everybody thinks:
"Ah, bugger!


After intensive consultations amongst the secret members, involving a revolving bottle and several traditional counting-out rhymes a new Archbishop is found.
It is Adolf III, a charming but debile no-good. He has no administration skills, instead knows nothing about military!

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A perfect puppet in the hands of the secret order!

October 1453
After finishing their training, the Knights are directly ordered to invade Liege, the evil country right to the west, whose sheer existance poses a great danger to the peaceloving citizens of Cologne. Every spring they had complained about the noise and the empty bottles rolling over the border. Now they would feel the wrath of Carnival!
Utrecht decides to attack Gelre and Cologne honors its alliance and declares war against it, too.
While the mighty Army of Cologne besieges Liege, Muenster sees a chance, to expand and DoWs Cologne.
After a short while, their army stands in Lippe and although Adolf III doesn´t want to risk lives for a province with a stupid name like that, he swears revenge!
In December, Gelre and Liege existance has ended and the decimated yet victorious armies start to invade Münster.


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In March 1454 Lippe is occupied, but Münster and Osnabrück are under siege.
Because of the annexation-thingie, Colognes reputation is down the drain, but the advisors are working on it. Ulrich von Eyczing and Giovanni Orsini distribute free samples of beer to the neighbours as well as clown noses to slacken the tense atmosphere.
The Cologne army needs 420 days to figure out, how to win the siege of Münster (Attack the town! D´oh!) and two days later Münster appreciates its wrong deeds and is more than willing to pay for it by ceding Osnabrück and paying a symbolic amount of gold.


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That doesn´t improve the reputation, which stays slightly tarnished.
As nobody likes the Merchants of Cologne, the investion in trade-technologies are reduced to a sensibly zero, the lack of coast brings the same fate to naval-technologies.
In fact, all money is spent for the government, as the citizens of Cologne are in desperate need of an idea! What would be Cologne, what would be Germany without... Bureaucracy?
It takes until 1457 but finally the intricateness moves into the state and everybody is happy.


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That´s the first part. Let´s see, if Cologne stays at peace for a while or if that happens, what always happens: Burgundy attacks and makes me feel miserable. ;)

If you have any suggestions or questions, I´m pleased to hear them.
 
DocFoots said:
Imagine a world, where everybody may drink irresponisbly all day long during one week in the year. Where everybody will bawl silly songs and kiss total strangers.

That is my kind of world :)

I really like this so far, and the slideshows, good work!
 
Look, what's up here? Cologne is trying to spread Carnival all over the world? :rolleyes:
Very aggressive start. If you can survive the first decades this might indeed get interesting. Good luck!
When are you going to conquer Mainz and show them how to celebrate the one and only true Carnival?
PS: did you already plan to colonialise Rio de Jainero? Might add something to the Carnival theme :rofl:
 
Thanks for the replies! :)
Mainz and Rio de Janeiro, that´s a good idea! I hope, I will be able to get those
provinces, too. That should be the goal for the future. :)

Well, here is the next part of the story.

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The winter of 1461 is harsh, snow covers the fields and a frosty wind blows around the brewery,
where Adolf III has transfered his seat of government to.
One of the member of the secret society hastes through the dark corridors, past several giant beer barrels.
He finally arrives a grand door, rips it open and slips into the warm, light room behind.
Adolf III. is standing in it, starring intensively at a mirror in front of him. He doesn´t seem to notice the
other man as he opens and cloeses his eyes at irregular intervals.

"Eure Exzellenz, you ordered me to come immediately?"

With an inquiring expression in his face, Adolf III turns around to the newcomer.

"What?"

"Mein Erzbischof, you sent a messenger, who told me to hurry to your rooms as soon, as possible!"

"I did?" Adolf III. looks irritated from the man to the mirror and back. "Right now, I´m trying to find out, what
my face looks like with closed eyes. But whenever I close them, everything gets black and when I open it, my mirror image
has already changed. It is terribly annoying, my friend!" He nods confirmative.

"Soooo... you did not want to see me?"

"What? Why do you think, I wanted to see you?"

"Because you sent a messenger who just said that!" A slight trace of impatience sneaks into the man´s tone.

"But why would I do so?"

"GRRAArrr..." *coughcough* For a moment, it appears, as if the advisor would like to jump at the Archbishop and strangle
him with his bare hands, but he beats his outbrake with superhuman patience.

"Well, I will leave in that case, ok?" A nonchalant wave by the already gurning Adolf dismisses him and he closes the door
quietly.

"AAADVISOOOORRR!"

The advisor closes his eyes, counts slowly till 10, takes a deep breath and enters the room againn.

"Yes, eure hochwohlgeborene Exzellenz?"

"Just found this paper here. It says: Attack Hesse. I want to visit Lippe and don´t want to ask the other states around
for access. They are big, bad meanies! Never invite me to their birthdays or parties."

"But mylord, everybody will hate us and they are allied with Brunswick and Ansbach! Are you sure, that´s a good idea?"

"I want to!"

"Our army isn´t big enough to..."

"I WANT TO!!"

"That could lead to..."

Adolf III. starts to cry in an extremely annoying tone. "If.. if you don´t do, what I want, I will stop breathing, until
you do so!"

"Mylord, that´s childish!" The advisors observes nervously the colour of the skin of Adolf. He pounds aggressively
on the floor, while his face gets more and more red.
"Would you please stop?" Adolf shakes forcefully his head. "Mylord, please! I beg you..."
The archbishop staggers through the room, tears running down his eyes.

"By the love of god, ok! We will attack Hesse, conquer Nassau and make a nice, jolly ride to Lippe, all right?"

*gasp gasp* "I know, you would fold in to my arguments." Adolf III. claps his hands. "Weeeee, I will visit Lippe, weeee!"

The demoralized advisor leaves the room and orders the training of two new divisions.

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April 1st, 1461
A diplomat from Cologne stands in the hessian throne room, presenting a large paper.
"So, if you would sign here and here, all cologne possessions will belong to you. Our troops will join your army and
the archbishop will retreat to a private life as entertainer."

The hessian negotiator seems to be confused. "But.. why would you do that?"

"Well, Adolf III., may the lord praise him, is totally insane. A lunatic... loopy, meshugga, nutty... if you catch my drift."

"Ah... I get it. To many relatives marrying and so on?" The negotiator grins, as he peppily signs the contract.
"So, let´s go to cologne and celebrate this treaty!"

"Well... there´s just one little thingie left to say... April, April!" The cologne diplomat fetches a small trompet and
trumpets. "Just a joke for April´s fools day. In fact, you signed a declaration of war against us and our army is
marching to Hannover an Hesse right... now!" He takes a look at his sun dial. "It was nice, talking to you, but i have
to leave now. Always busy, you know? Hope we will meet again soon. Goodbye!"

He walks out of the room, whistling and leaves the petrified Hessians behind.


The war doesn´t work out that good. Pesky Trier captures and annexes Nassau, and as Cologne annexes Brunswick, the public
opinion is quite fierce. The army decides to vassal Hesse and the advisors are busy to calm down a yammering Archbishop.
There´s still no direct connection from Cologne to the northern provinces!

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It takes 6 years, until the dust is settled. 6 years of new plans, hopes and intrigues.
Advisor 1:
"I can´t take it anymore. He is so annoying! Can´t we get rid of him? He wants to abolish beer, as it is
not sweet enough to him, only Drecksack shall be served!"

Advisor 2:
"And he wants to raze the city wall, because it stands in his view, when he´s on the toilett."

Advisor 3:
"And he ate from my little plate and he took some of my biscuits. I say, it´s enough! We have to kill him!"

All flinch.

Advisor 1: "We can´t! I´m not able to do him any harm. If he looks at me with his big, tear-smudgy eyes, I just can´t
say no!" *sigh* "We have to find another way."

Advisor 2: "Let´s promote him to a general. If we show him a fancy uniform, he will be all for it! We will paint it
in a very shiny and bright colour and eventually our fiends will take care of him in battle."

No sooner said, than done. Within a few hours, Adolf III. is the commander of the 1st Cologne Reiterstaffel and
parades down the streets in his new red uniform with the very big hat with the very big feathers and cheerful clinging bells
hanging all over his body.

And as the new carnival season starts, Cologne declars war on Cleve on November 11th 1468 at 11.11. to finally fulfill
the archbishop´s wish: A land connection between Cologne and Lippe.

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Companies of Jesters swarm the adjactent province of Berg, hampered by a severely impressive alcoholaemia and a depletive
inclination, but nonetheless with cheery boldness. It takes a while, until the drunken troops manage to break through the
city gates, but the resistance is soon washed away in a flood of alcohol. Cleves agrees joyfully to annexation and it
takes only hours, till the citizens join the celebrations.

The advisors managed to send Adolf III. against the mecklenburgian army under the competent Heinrich IV.
Although the cologne army has to retread demoralized, Adolf III. stays unharmed, because he fell off his horse at the
very beginning of the battle and stayed unconsciousness for hours.
Awake again, he orders another mad attack against the enemy.
Unfortunately, his dorky outfit and the patch irritate his troops even more, than the enemy, and his army is beaten
back once again.
Another army under the competent General Perdekamp engages in the battle and accomplishes a victory over the exhausted
mecklenburgian troops. After the battle is over, the General dies of an overdose Klümpchen and it is up to Pankraz
Stenkhaus to continue with the war. While he drives the enemy out of cologne territory, Adolf III. is sieging the
mecklenburgian provinces. He is surprisingly successful, for the most part because of the unwillingness of the foe, to
believe in this stupid moron, raging over the battlefield. Driving his horse through the thickest enemy formations, at the
same time trompeting uproariously and allocating hits with his rubberduck all around himself, he spreads confusion in the
ranks. 100 metres in front of the rest of his soldiers, he dashes into enemy cavalry and emerges without a scratch.
Panic spreads and the battle is won soon.

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Only hours later, Adolf III. dies in a bizarre accident, involving a pencil, his nostril and the urge, to paint the
world in a shiny red.

As soon, as the merry news reach the advisors, a new archbishop is elected and two trustworthy men are assigned to act as
consultants. It is the Jungfrau Vittorio Micca and the Bauer Jean-Baptiste Bernard. They shall prevent another catastrophe as
Adolf III. and help Prince Carnival, which is the new title of the archbishop of cologne.

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Under the competent rule of the new and improved Prince Carnival Maximilian Friedrich I. the war finds an end, soon.
The land of laughter and chants reaches from Liege to Hannover, undivided!
But dark clouds can be seen at the horizont. Utrecht, formerly known as our ally has annexed Münster, a territory that
belongs naturally to Cologne.
Will Maximilian Friedrich I. do, what has to be done? Will Cologne prosper? Will these questions never end?
Stay tuned!
 
It´s silent in Münster, but it´s a nervous silence. The utrechtan occupation troops dream the dreams of the
sinister fiends, while the citizens hope for a knight in shining armor to save them.
Not a sound can be heared until the dawn, when the utrechten guards suddenly hear the terrifying cologne war-hymn:
"DA SIMMER DABEI, DAAAT iS PRIHIIIMAAAA! VIIIVAAAA COLOGNIAAAA!"

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To shocked to fight for an unjust cause, the paradisiac lifestyle of cologne right before their eyes,
Utrecht surrenders soon.

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But with the cologne army wating through utrechtian tulipfields, Würzburg sees its chance
and lays siege to Hannover. In a mad race to disengage, the 1st Mounted Karnevalsmariechenkorps scats through the
northern flat and dashes into the enemy forces. In a whirl of legs and pigtails the invasion forces are repelled and
destroyed. The harebrained army advances into the realm of Würzburg and lays siege to their cities.
Unable to deal with it, Würzburg surrenders soon and becomes a vassal.

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And what´s that? Our beloved friends from Trier crawl out of their holes again, as soon as the dust is settled
and offer to be our trusty alliance-buddies again.

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Well... how can we express our opinion? Let´s try it this way... NO, DAMN TRAITORS!


It takes some month to consolidate the grown realm. Laws have to be implemented, bureaucracy has to spread,
beer has to be drunken. But all those activities don´t deceive, that Prince Carnival, the Jungfrau and the Bauer
are getting nervous. Even though the country is bigger, than ever, there´s still a very mighty and evil-minded neighbour
to the west. The puritan burgundy, just waiting for an excuse to mob cologne.
The cologne government meets at the splendiferous decorated assembly hall.

Advisor:
"Guys, it´s getting super serial. I mean, look at that big burgundy! I mean, it´s like.. really big, totally!"

Bauer:
"What shall we do, prince carnival?"

Maximilian Friedrich I.:
"Our salvation lies in greatness! We have to..."

Advisor:
"Gee, you are so clever, I mean your phrases are like.. well like from a book or so, you know, what i mean?"

Maximilian Friedrich I.:
"As I said, we have to gain provinces until we are a bite, too big to be swallowed. Let´s attack some random german
minor, beat him and his allies and grab some provinces right and left."

Jungfrau:
"Sounds like a plan. I will get the map and the darts."

Advisor:
"My prince you are like the totally coolest prince I have ever seen, really, Dude! What a plan! I mean.. uff! Wow! Double

U-o-Double U! I don´t know, what to say!"

Maximilian Friedrich I. places the map from germany at the wall, cradles the dart in his hand and throws it
with a ductile move. The perforated advisor falls to the ground.

"I guess, that was one of the offsprings of my predecessor. Let´s see, where his blood landed... AH! Hamburg it is.
Let´s go for Hamburg!"

Affirmative nodding by the others.

Bremen and Mainz join the war on Hamburg´s side, great! This would finally settle the difference, whether the
cologne or the heretic Mainz was the true defender of carnevalism.

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Faith had lead the flight of the dart, as the three countries belonged to the weakest and the outcoming of the war
was obvious. Bremen got vassalized and, to prevent any future inconveniences Mainz annexed.
A harsh regime was appointed in Mainz, all memories of the old carnival-rituals were destroyed, everybody celebrating
the wrong rites sent to jail. Heavily armed guards patrolled land and cities, riots and revolts spread all over the

country, barely oppressed by the authorities. The oh-so-jolly wonderland of fun and enjoyment was poisened.
After a few months, Maximilian Friedrich I. was smited by a giant orange-candy falling down from the skies, which
was commonly seen as a friendly sign of god, to change the way, cologne had adopted.

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Aware of the misdeeds of his precursor Ernst I. melted both influences and found the 1st reformated carnivalism with the
best of both worlds. But would that be enough for appeasement? Would the gods of carnival take the sacrifice and hold

their protecting hand over the country again?

No.

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Oh, great!Mainz is converted to the only true religion of carnival. Any more heretics out there?
I also like how you keep your stability low (DOWs), it's carnival after all.
I'm waiting for this to continue, see how your Karnevalmariechenkorps slaughters the evil humorless Burgundians!!! :rofl:
BTW, how is your reputation ;)
 
Köln eh? Are you actually resident in Aachen? If so, did you deliberately choose an English language version of the game or is it not available in German?

Anyhow. I’ll be reading along. :)
 
Hi and thanks for the responses. :)

@Kerry: My reputation is quite good. I have two advisors working hard to appease everybody so I´m usually not over 8. It takes a while to reach 0 again, but that´s the time it takes to gain a stability of 2, too. ;)

@Garuda: Yes, I´m from Aachen and I even have a german version of the game. (With very funny texts if you resign. ;) )
But the german version didn´t want to work with the Magna mundi mod, so I had to reinstall in english.
 
To make a long and sad story short and still sad:
Burgundy pwns Cologne. Badly. Uberstacks of Doom led by monstrous supergenerals from outerspace wade through colognes
armies like Sauron through his enemies. But the generals are cleverer than him: They don´t wear a ring at an exposed position.

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Liege has to be ceded to the purple blob. Cologne is in mourning, the clown-noses at half-mast.
Only one thing has been achieved, Burgundy´s ally Baden is now our vassal.

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To shake of the depression and to punish the evil traitors from Nassau, war is declared at December, 14th..
Prince Carnival promises, that "The boys will be home at christmas."
But the peaceloving and pacifistic leader of Cologne didn´t realize, that his army is shattered and exsanguinous.
Many brave soldiers stayed at the battlefields of Liege, unable to fight further because of serious crapulency.
Ernst I. armies have a heavy stand against the Nassauer and what seemed to be a walk in the park turns out to be a
grim struggle. The armies of the enemy even try to siege Cologne, but are barely noticed by the citizen between the thousands of tourists shopping at the christmas market.
Severely hindered by gallons of mulled wine, the Nassauer can be fight back to where they came from. (Nassau)
Finally, both Trier and Nassau are in the hands of Cologne.

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These happy news are too much for Ernst I., who gets a heart attack and dies.
As the advisors are at the front, inspecting the remains of the armies, another descendend of Adolf III. sneaks into the throme room and declares himself as Prince Carnival.

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His coup d´etat is well planned: Half of the ceremonial guards, servants and cooks are related to him, by some means or other and nobody is willing to step in.
However, his first orders are very popular amongst the citizens of Cologne. He spends a huge amount of the state treasury to finance the erection of a great church, directly adjectant to the place, where the main train station will be build later. The Kölner Dom has the laying of it´s foundation stone. The architects are confident to complete the building in 20 years, 30 at the most!

In opposition to the advisor´s expectation, the new and improved Adolf Mk. IV is relatively reasonable and partially rational. Because of his amazing ability to distract and irritate his interlocutor, he talks Nassau into cedint Trier and paying an administrative fee.

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A time of peace follows, the army has to fill it´s ranks.

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Mere 1/3rd is still active, 10.000 men are needed!
But the time of dormancy only lasts until 1487. Cologne had warned several german states and granted the independence of several others to maintain the balance of power in the HRE. Finally The Palatine makes a bad step and the casus belli against it cries to be joyfully exploited.
As a total surprise, Pommerania joins his ally Palpatine.. Palatine. Another possibility to adjust the borders in Germany.
As soon as the Cologne troops come near the Palatine border, they surrender.

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Pommerania is a harder match, because of their tendency to flee from one province to another and vice versa.
A frolic play of tag starts and lasts until 1489, when Pommerania finally cedes Vorpommern to Cologne.

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Cologne now reaches from the North Sea to the Baltic Sea!
The next goal is to suck up to Mecklenburg and diploannex it. The tasty Center of Trade in Lübeck calls loudly!
But sucking up to somebody is no excuse for beeing lazy. The nearly restored armies need training and as Trier is alone and having a big metaphoric bulls eye painted on its metaphoric forehead, war is declared.
The fighting is a mere formality and happens in a friendly atmosphere. The King of Trier himself shouts for the cologne team and is more than happy to hand out the cup.
 
Oh, I exceeded the allowed amount of pictures in a post!
So here is part two.
Do you find those animated gifs as irritating, as I do? :eek:

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It´s 1492 and all around the country advertisements for cheap trips to america including mutiny and scurvy annoy the citizen.
But there is an event, that´s more important and it´s the Jungfrau, who recognizes it. He promptly summons a meeting of the advisors and the king.
Jungfrau: "Well, look what I discovered and what might turn out to be a great opportunity for us!"
He slams a picture on the table:

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"Do you see? France and Burgundy are at war! That´s our occasion to get back Liege and humiliate those damn Burgundian."

Excited buzzing is disrupted by the whiny words of Adolf III.

"But what shall we dohooo?"

The Bauer arises and declares with thunderous voice: "We have to declare war!"

Adolf III.: "But I don´t see how declaring war on France will gain us anything but trouble."
He grins triumphantly. "There isn´t even a border between us and France, ha!"

"Well, honestly... we didn´t want to attack France... but Burgundy!"

The Prince of Carnival flinches. "But I like Burgundy! They make tasty wine! And they have such a pretty color, too."

The advisors share a knowingly gaze, as the Jungfrau bends forward and starts to whisper in a conspiratorial voice:

"Yes, that´s true. But did you know, that the ruler of Burgundy is a demon? A chimera?!"

Adolf III. shakes in fear. "A demon? Wh..what?"

"What do you think? Have you ever thought about the name of Burgundy? It´s named after the name of its king... a vicious chimera of a burg and undies! A sacrilegious, unliving monstrosity reigns the country and suppresses its citizen, that are more than willing to join us."

Adolf III. gulps, but manages to calm his trembling fingers down.
"I.. I didn´t know that! It is our duty to stand at the side of our french brothers in their war against this.. this perversion of nature! Let´s rally our armies and fight unselfishly against it."
"Well, we will talk about this unselfisness-thingie later..."
"What?"
"Nothing, your majesty."

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The cologne armies are able to achieve one victory after another, because the largest part of the burgundian army fights against France.

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The war against the everlasting ally of Burgund, Lorraine, is going well, too.

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A strange phenomenon can be observed in July 1493. Larger and larger armystacks march towards the cologne positions. Where do these hordes come from? Has Burgundy bought another payload of undies at the cloth market of Flanders and risen a undead army of chimeras, ready to kill every living being?
Yes! And France made a white peace with Burgundy, as its soldiers were to afraid to fight any longer against these ogres!

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It´s all going downhill from this point of time.

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Adolf III. has to sign a displeasing peace with Lorraine, gaining just Arrois. He is so angry about this deal, which is heavily in favor of Lorraine, that he dies, trying to hold his breath, until he can travel back in time to bargain again.
Prince Carnival is dead, long lives Prince Carnival!

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But even under new management, Cologne continues to lose.

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The armies of the enemy prowl through the land and the troops of Charles de Rochebaron, which is a pseudonym for "Ogre-monster de Chimeraux", seems to be unstoppable.
Luckily Burgundy runs out of burgs and has to offer a white peace!

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Hip, hip, hooray! The colognian wargoals have been more than achieved. Liege is still not belonging to Cologne and Lorraine is still a trustful Robin to the burgundian Batman, so there is no reason not to celebrate, until the neighbours call the police.
 
Da simmer dabei! Dat is prima! VIVA COLONIA
Wir lieben das Leben,die Liebe und die Lust
Wir glauben an den lieben Gott und hab'n noch immer Durst.


:cool:

Good luck with your Cologne AAR, you seem to do pretty well
 
:) A song, everyone in the carnival-tent can bawl, even after a lot of beers. ;)
Thanks a lot, I hope I can keep up.
But Burgundy is a real threat to me. They are really huge and willing to fight against me, althoug my bb is far under the limit. They had two armies of about 10000 men lurching around my borders. :eek:
But: et het no ever jot jejange :D
 
IMO the war was quite successful. You gained territory in Barrois and are now in striking distance to Lorraine's capital. Quite an achievement. :cool:
Burgundy is a monster in most of the games I've played till now. So, for the next war, if you ever want to fight Burgundy again, go on destroying her ally and eventually you will be strong enough to take some provinces. Worst thing that could happen is an alliance France-Burgundy :eek:

Looking forward to the next update!!!
 
It seems to be impossible for me to defeat Lorraine decisively when fighting against Burgundy and Lorraine together. I´m always more than glad to get a white peace with them. :eek:o

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It´s a dim, unhurried tavern, where the advisors sit, drink and sing. The mood is great, now that the war has ended, as all of a sudden a messenger bursts in.
"Friedrich is dead!"
The attendees stare at each other, confusion in their looks.
"What? Who?"
"The beloved Friedrich! He died only an hour ago!"
"Soooo.... ok.... And who the bloody hell is Friedrich?"
Consentient buzzing gets loud.
The messenger shrugs.
"I dunno, seems to be our king. Friedrich IV."
"Ah.. oh! Well... Poor Friedrich, we hardly knew him."
The men take their hats down.
"May he rest in peace. He will always be in our memories as Frederick the Great."
"It´s Friedrich the Great... Ah, whatever."
Everybody grabs another beer.
"Ok, who wants to be the next king? Seems to be a dangerous job, they die like flies!"
Already drunk and frightened by the curse, that seems to lie over the throne, they declare the simple-hearted Köbes as the new Prince of Carnival, Rupprecht I.

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He immediatly hurries to the construction site and asks about the advance of the Kölner Dom.
Rupprecht is very pleased to hear, that the construction work is going to start in some weeks, at the most 2 months.
His next governmental act is a look on the map of europe.

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As this exhausted Rupprecht, he decides to have a break until 1503 and does nothing in the meantime.
This leads to anger between the advisors, who exptected him to die between 6 and 18 months after his inthronisation.
As Rupprecht is dewy as a frog, they jump into action. After decades of faineance, the colognian spies are reactivated and
fake papers, that prove without doubt, that Altmark has always been part of Cologne since the dawn of ages.
Furious about Brandenburg still oppressing the cologne citizen of Altmark, Rupprecht truckles out of his agony and declares war.

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The joy is great, when Rupprecht recognizes, that Brandenburg is governed by a heathen protestant, which prevents a drop
of stability in Cologne. Fortunately Denmark honors its alliance and declares war on Cologne. Two kittens drowned with one bag!
After some battles and some very, very, very long sieges, both countries give up and cede some provinces.

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And the good news don´t end! The discoveries of Katsina spread to us!

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And again, too many pictures in one post. :confused:

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Wow! Rupprecht orders the finest thinker to gather together and find a way to make use of this exorbitant discovery!
A year goes by and still nobody figured out, what to make of Katsina. Desperate times need desperate measures.
Rupprecht decides to attack Saxony with its universities to find more scientists.

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With mighty allies like Lüneburg and Baden-Württemberg, the army of cologne is confident to win this war and as Lorraine
opts for fighting on Saxony´s side the general staffs cheers in delight. Finally a chance to wipe Lorraine off the face of
earth. The bright mood swings into depression, when the news come in: Burgundy is, as always, happy to join the fun and
declars war, too. Several generals can be found, biting into the tables in anger.

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In an inspirating speech, Rupprecht tries to convince the country to capitulate, but as he holds his speech hidden under
his bed, frightful looking for burgundian soldiers, ready to decapitate him, noone follows his suggestion.
Messengers are sent to Saxony hastily to end this war as fast, as possible and they agree in the peace offer.

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The two-front-war turns into a one-front-war and with the help of powerful Hamburg it should be possible to make Burgundy
agree to a white peace before everything is lost.
It doesn´t look good at the western front, but as Cologne becomes the papal controller, Lorraine fears eternal damnation and ends the war.

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Totally unexptected and with a non-existant manpool Cologne achieves to beat Burgundy back and occupy several provinces.
The nimbus of Invincibility has fallen of the burgundian chimeras!

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The euphoria about this unusual experience is so big, that even the news about the death of Rupprecht can´t diminish it.
After hiding under his bed for months, he starves, as he ate the last fluff ball in July 1509.

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This time, a competent and old-established carnival-society-president is crowned as Salentin I.
Having praised the master-builder for his promise to begin the construction of the Kölner Dom this winter, Salentin starts
the negotiations with Burgundy.
Luckily Burgundy is totally out of necromancers, burgs and undies and can´t summon new monsters to fight for them.
Salentin, remembering the great goal of his ancestor, demands the university-city of Brabant amongst Liege and Friesland
and gets them.

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With the united brain-power of Brabant and Erfurt, a solution for the Katsina-situation should be find soon!