And with his death, the tangled web of alliances and treaties and threats and bribes that held the Trossian Empire together has collapsed almost overnight. Each of the five Kings lays claim to the Trossian Throne, and each is prepared to enforce his claim by force of arms. Wasting no time, each spent the winter of 1801 laying in stores of weapons and training additional troops and making alliances with their fellow Kings, some of which they may even honor.
Now with the first thaws of spring, the long and dreadful wait is ended. Armies sally forth, plans are laid bare, and an Empire collapses in flame and blood...
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