Bukhara falls again, and it shan't flip back. With one leg of its tripartite base cut out the Armenian empire sways perilously.
The Boers and Swedes care not, too focused on rushing to their own wars to appreciate the tragedy before them—the birth of a rump state.
To the northwest, Sibir proves once more that noone recarpets like the Double K. Wow. Kruger ought not to turn his back if he wishes to keep his latest spoils.