
This is the story of how I became the most important man in Hellas at the age of 19.

They wrote me saying the fleet would be rebuilt and would arrive in an a few months to take me back to Athenai. I didn't mind staying in Kydonia, Kretai is a beautiful island. I had been named Polemarchos in the last elections, a largely insignificant position in the Koinon. I was happy about it, but didn't think I deserved it. I didn't know then that even more was to come.

In Kydonia we were establishing a new and democratic government, much like the one in Athenai.

But then they wrote me again, shortly after. I thought it would have been a problem with the ships, a delay. But on the contrary, they were going to come even faster. The reason for this?

The Strategos of the Koinon, elected only last year, had died. Since I was the Polemarchos, law stated that I'd become the new Strategos for the remaining time. I couldn't believe it.

The Fleet of Athenai arrived only a few weeks after the announcement, and I was taken back with my -- the Athenian Army. My army now was the Alliance Army, a far more powerful force.

When I arrived in Athenai, the first thing I noticed, right at the docks, was the improvement of the mercantile ports. I was recieved with a great celebration, first for my victory in Kretai, second because I was now Strategos of the Koinon.

In Athenai I met Eugenios Rhodios, who had come to to the Academy to study. Most irreverent man. Completely against any sort of war, but extremely smart otherwise. As for me, war was now my job.

He said he'd become the governor of Rhodes, like his father, Agathokles, who was also an ally of Athenai.

I also met Akrotatos, the Spartan and Hegemon of the Koinon. He said we could do great things if Sparte and Athenai work together, and I agree. Even though he was a Spartan - and with the death of his father he was a Spartan
King - he had been responsible for many of the public buildings in the polis for the last few years.

He gave me the reports on the situation in the borders. The Epeirote continued to advance in the north of Pella, and in Anatolia...

...the Makedons desperately tried to conquer Pergamon, time after time again.

And time after time they failed. The knowledge we had now was that they had lost most of their army in their last attempt of taking the polis.

Just to the north, in Demetrias, the walls were being improved. He said this would've been a useless endeavor if Areus hadn't died, since the plans of his Spartan advisors were to march and take the Makedon capital. Because of his death, these walls proved to be very useful, even though the Makedons haven't attacked in years. That is because the Alliance Army was currently garrisoned in Demetrias waiting for my arrival, and couldn't campaign before I was present. It was the law, he said.

He told me the Spartans were also building a port to themselves in order to have money to field a stronger Spartan Army. They would need one, since they had lost control of the Alliance Army, which was now under the command of Athens through me.

Our financial situation was good, with plenty of gold in our coffers to spend as wisely as possible.

I left Athenai to meet with the Alliance Army still in the winter, as such had to happen as quickly as possible. I am now the most important of all hellenes. All eyes are on my failures or successes, and the independence of the hellenic poleis now depends on my military abilities. To be honest, I don't think this will go well.

The Athenian Council session is now open to discuss what must be done next year. Enyalio's proposals should be considered in said session.
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