Thrice Rielyn and his host made for
Youk and thrice he was repelled. The first came in 3878 MA, when they took ship on their new fleet, though Caen's captains were ready for them. A brief battle at sea drove them back to land, though the
Queen's crews suffered many losses. The second came in 3880 MA. With fresh ships built, Rielyn set out once more, staying in tight formation and making his slow way up the coast. Any ships that fell behind or surged ahead were picked off by Caen and his captains. They were nearly halfway to
Youk when a storm hit, blowing many ships aground and scattering the rest. Caen's captains held together the best they could through the storm, hunting down stray ships in the blistering wind, praying the wind and waves would not take them too close to shore. By the time the storm broke, a third of Rielyn's ships had ran aground, a third had fled back to
Yuondao, and a third had gone to the bottom of the sea, taking all hands with them. Caen's own ship had lodged on a rock a mile out to sea, forcing him and his crew to subsist on seaweed for a fortnight before being rescued by
Jarsokkan sailors sent by the
Queen and brought back to shore.
With the sea now dominated by the
Jarsokkan navy, Rielyn was forced to try the river crossing. Half of his remaining men had made it to shore on the far side of the river and he sent orders for them to meet the rest of his host at the stone bridge on the road to
Youk. A bloody battle ensued in 3881 MA on the river around the bridge. The
King had made barges from his battered ships to land troops across the river, but he was sore pressed to land more than a few. He lost an unseemly number of men trying to wrest the bridge from the men of
Tain before the ragged force that had survived last years sea battle came from behind them to push them against the river. By the end of the day, Rielyn had only half the men who marched with him in 3877. Regardless, with the day won, he marched northwards, hoping the war in the east had taxed his sister as much as the river and Caen had him. It had indeed. Many and more of Jordyn's men had marched east with Tronda
Gaen few had survived the vicious guerrilla attacks of the eastern rebels and fewer still had returned in time to contest the
King's march to
Youk.
When Rielyn arrived at
Youk, he camped his army across the river from the city. He had not so much as had his pavilion raised when the
Queen's vanguard, lead by none other than Caen Kingsbane came storming into the camp, followed soon after by a contingent of
Jarsokkan werebeasts and cavalry, who had joined Jordyn after she had wed one of the Tiger Princes of
Jarsokka. Rielyn did his best to rally his forces, but when the
Queen arrived with her mounted archers and arcanists, they worked to deter any gathering of troops. With the few men he had gathered to him, Rielyn made a mad charge towards his sister. He was nearly upon her when Caen intercepted him. More comfortable fighting at sea, Caen Kingsbane could only give the
Queen a few moments respite before he was slain, but that was all she had needed. Dipping an arrow in a concoction a priestess of the
Weeping Woman had provided her, Jordyn III
Gilren, took aim and struck her brother with a poisoned shaft. Armored as he was in the
Royal Plate of Youk, only the most precise of shots could have done the deed. Without Kingsbane's respite, it is possible the outcome of the Third Youkan Civil War could have been quite different. Once he was pierced by her arrow, the
Queen commanded all her men back from. Rielyn quickly began to tire, collapsing within a minute of his wound and dying within the hour. Not long after his fall, his army broke; surrendering or fleeing before the werebeasts.
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