John Carr - The Fireseed Wars

The Princedom of Rhinnar included the Kemfryth Sea (Lake Winnipeg, which the Urgothi and Zarthani considered one of the six Saltless Seas) which was considerably larger than Lake Ontario and just slightly smaller than Lake Michigan. Rhinnar City was located on the Kemfryth Sea, at the mouth of the Red River. This Princedom was responsible for the Lake of the Woods land route to Ult-Greffa for portages/canals on the un-navigable lower stretch of the Raudnyr River (Red River), between the city of Kemfryth (Winnipeg), Manitoba and the Lake itself. On the northeast, Rhinnar extended to the Cobfryth Sea (Hudson Bay) for the fur trade. On the west, beyond Lake Manitoba, it controlled as much of the Saskatchewan River as it wished, which wasn't much. The borders of the Princedom were fairly close to those of the Province of Manitoba.

The Princedom of Brythar controlled all of the Raudnyr (Red) River territory south of Kemfryth City. Brythar was responsible for the land route to the Wyssel (Missouri) River, which followed the Velfryn (Sheyenne) River valley and reached the Wyssel north of Ovyng (Bismark), about where the Wyssel made its turn from flowing east to flowing south. With the small remaining traffic on the Iron Trail, there was little interest in the Velfryn valley route, which was mostly left to local tribes, although Brythar claimed control all the way to the Wyssel. Brythar City was on the Red River, near Fargo/Morehead.

Thagnor was a Grefftscharr vassal only in name. Prince Varrack was the latest in a series of pirate princes who ruled at their own whim, rather than the dictates of the Grefftscharrer kings. Thagnor controlled the passage between the Sea of Hassfryth (Lake Huron) and the Aesklos Sea (Lake Erie). Thagnor owned the salt mines of Thagnor City and claimed suzerainty over Gytha Town (Windsor, Ontario). Thagnor was notorious for its undisciplined politics, to put it mildly. It owned southeastern Michigan up to Fyttandlan Bay (Saginaw Bay) to the border with Zykthos, which was between the City of Karphya (Alpena) and Thagnor.

The Princedom of Zykthos was semi-independent, being claimed by Vulthar, Thagnor, and on alternate Thursdays by King Theovacar, and played off all three against each other. Politics in the Princedom of Zykthos were almost as interesting as those of Thaphigos of Hos-Harphax.

The Princedom of Greffa was the home of Greffa City (Chicago), the capital city of the Kingdom of Grefftscharr. Greffa was sometimes called Neu-Greffa. The Kings of Grefftscharr were always Princes of Greffa first. Greffa controlled the southern end of the Sea of Galfryth (Lake Michigan), the portage from the Chicago River to the Illinois River. It also controlled the Kankakee River and by treaty with Morthron the Erkfryn River (Maumee River).

The Princedom of Lyros (Wabash Valley) was claimed by Theovacar's great-great grandfather, but Dorg objected that they owned the Lyr River (Wabash River), so as a compromise no Grefftscharri prince was ever crowned. While there was no Lyrosi Prince, the Prince of Greffa was responsible for maintaining navigation on the Lyr up to Namtym Town (Lafayette, Indiana) and also for the land routes (too long to be considered portages) from the various tributaries of the Sultz River (Illinois River) to the Lyr and from the Lyr to the Erkfryn River.

After awhile his eyes started to burn and Kalvan decided he'd spent enough time staring at maps. He tugged the bell pull again.

Cleon came in a few moments later with another cup of hot tea.

"Thank you. Any word on Trader Tortha, yet?"

"He should be here shortly, Your Majesty. I just got word from the stable that his horse is being watered and fed."

"Bring him in the moment he arrives," Kalvan ordered.

"Yes, Sire."

A few minutes later, an out-of-breath Trader Tortha, wearing a wine-colored robe trimmed in ermine fur, entered the private audience chamber. "Your Majesty."

Kalvan rose and clasped his arm tightly. "It's good to see you again!"

"You, too, Your Majesty. I came as quickly as I could, given the three flights of stairs I had to climb! It's a good thing I'm in good shape, or I am now, after that journey over sea and swamp!"

They both laughed. "How are things with King Theovacar? Is there any chance he will give my people a refuge?"

Tortha's face took on a grim cast. "I fear things are even worse than we expected. Theovacar is a very careful bargainer, and does not want to allow any potential competitor into his trading camps."

That was bad news, but not unexpected. Kalvan realized Hostigi mass migration was somewhat equivalent to Gulliver's situation in Lilliput: the Hostigi were too big for any one, two and/or three opponents, but unable to take on all the Lilliputians at once, which was the military/ political situation in the Upper Middle Kingdoms. The Moors had faced the same problem after the Reconquista, when the Spanish evicted them from Andalusia and the other Spanish provinces. Most had moved into North Africa where they found refuge. Had it been possible to transport the Moors by ship into Sicily and then Italy, they might have faced the problems Kalvan and the Hostigi were facing now.

"I'm not surprised, but I was hoping for a peaceful settlement, maybe working out a deal where we handled one of King Theovacar's long standing problems, such as moving into Thagnor and eliminating his problems with Prince Varrack once and for all. In that manner, all would benefit; we would gain a temporary home and Theovacar would lose a political liability while gaining a newfound ally."

"I know, Sire. I wasn't even able to broach the subject. The King treated me like one of Styphon's minions. While Theovacar has a reputation for being an ambitious man, I've never heard any man call him friendly."

"I haven't either. Verkan's opinion was rather restrained."

"Of course, Your Majesty. Verkan was a Greffan subject and knows that Theovacar has a long memory and even shorter patience for those subjects who do not curry his favor. Also, I suspect Theovacar was aware that Verkan was also selling covertures in Hos-Hostigos for merchants and nobles who believed that Theovacar no longer held them or their families in favor. Verkan was hoeing a very straight row at the edge of Theovacar's cabbage patch."

"Yes, Verkan mentioned that he was selling properties, but I just thought they were summer estates, not hideaways."

"No, they were for wealthy Greffans not in the King's favor. He also had some estates available in Dorg for those who felt uncomfortable in leaving their homeland or learning a new language. I met with several of those who'd purchased Hostigos covertures before I left Greffa, but no one-not even Verkan-can predict where Thanor's next bolt will strike, as I explained to them."Tortha shrugged his shoulders, indicating the gods would do as they willed. "They lost gold and were unhappy, but we traders face that every time we begin a new enterprise-I remember one time in Wulfula-"

Before Tortha could begin one of his interminable trading yarns, Kalvan interrupted. "Things have gotten worse since you left, Tortha. Our refugee problem has grown even worse, because of this Dralm-cursed Investigation. We're going to be running out of food long before winter arrives. The only good news is that Styphon's Grand Host is still stalled outside Hostigos Town. According to one of our intelligencers, it appears that Sesklos died about a moon ago. Styphon's House policy demands that all thirty-six Electors, or Archpriests, convene back in Balph before they can Elect a successor. Therefore, Grand Master Soton and the Arch-Butcher Roxthar were recalled to Balph. Without its head, the Host is stuck in place, while Lysandros and Phidestros argue over who does what and goes where. It won't be settled until Soton returns."

Tortha rubbed his hands together. "That's very good news, indeed!"