My dear Värmland has fallen, and so has Dalarna—a region infused with a history of defiance against foreign powers trying to dominate Sweden.
Today, the Tulip and Smurf regimes, along with their endless hordes of mercenaries, managed to push through. They fought with the desperate weight of finite resources spent in panic, while we fought for our soil and home.
But let one thing be crystal clear to our enemies
The battle is lost, but our eternal war has just begun!

Like the citizens Winston Churchill met in the London Underground during the darkest hours of the Blitz, the spirit of the Swedish people remains unbroken. Walk through our Discord channels and chats, and you won’t find despair. You will find laughter, defiance, and a grim, unshakable resolve.
We are not alone in this darkness. Our alliance stands united, firmer than ever. A special, eternal salute must be given to our Austrian brothers-in-arms. They delivered the single largest blow against the enemy today. They didn't ask for gold, they didn't ask for concessions—they marched into the meatgrinder purely for Honor! Justice! Reinhardt, Reinhardt, REINHARDT! Oh wrong game... Anyhow that is a bond that no occupation can break!
Our enemies like to portray themselves as civilized, but today they showed their true colors. They fought like the careless steamroller of old—throwing waves of endless, faceless resources and mercenary gold at a wall of Swedish steel, hoping numbers would mask their lack of soul. They may occupy our regions, but they will soon realize they have only inherited a hornets nest.

So, my fellow citizens and glorious allies: Stand tall, Stand proud of the valor and bravery we displayed today.
Let us patch our wounds, sharpen our sabers, polish our rifles, and enjoy a well-deserved Stor Stark tonight.
För Sverige i tiden!