*BEST* Warlord

[RazorClaw]

 Last option is dead serious. This does *NOT* include anyone in the game.

[baransarn]

 I believe that Badrang was the best warlord becuase he was educated(in a way) and was a smart tactical leader. The only flaw he made was capturing Martin!

[TR Shadow]

 *Bows to Emperor Ublaz Madeyes*

[Van]

 Vilu Daskar, he was smart and also very strong warlord.  He didn't look evil or anything if you have Redwall:friend and foe.

[RazorClaw]

 TR, I didn't know you served any famous warlords!

[Dead Eye]

 I say marlfoxes because they are as cunning as any fox, they can run when ever they want, and they are strong.  

[Van]

 No offence to your favorite warlords but they were kind of cowards thye hid instead of straight out battling.  They did battle normal a couple of times but mostly they "disappeared".

[Trident]

Vilu Daskar, he was smart and also very strong warlord.  He didn't look evil or anything if you have Redwall:friend and foe.

I agree; Vilu Daskar was a very good Emperor.

[Calantorntain]

 Ungat Trun.  The profisy for him is just plain cool.  And he likes spiders.  And he dies his hordes blue.  

"No highland willed from kin deceased,
Or quest for castles, vague, unknown,
For Ungatt Trunn the Fearsome Beast will carve a fortune of his own!
Find the Mountain, slay its lord,
Put his creatures to the sword!
When the stars fall from the sky,
Red the blood flows 'neath the sun, then let mothers wail and cry,
These are the days of Ungatt Trunn!
Hark, no bird sings in the air!
The earth is shaking everywherel ,
His reign of terror has begun!
For these are the days of Ungatt Trunn!"

[Badrang the Tyrant]

Ungat Trun.  The profisy for him is just plain cool.  And he likes spiders.  And he dies his hordes blue.  

"No highland willed from kin deceased,
Or quest for castles, vague, unknown,
For Ungatt Trunn the Fearsome Beast will carve a fortune of his own!
Find the Mountain, slay its lord,
Put his creatures to the sword!
When the stars fall from the sky,
Red the blood flows 'neath the sun, then let mothers wail and cry,
These are the days of Ungatt Trunn!
Hark, no bird sings in the air!
The earth is shaking everywherel ,
His reign of terror has begun!
For these are the days of Ungatt Trunn!"

Ungatt Trunn was The Fearsome Beast!  And, probably the greatest warlord in Redwall history.  

This is one of my favorite poems! :D  

[Dead Eye]

 The Marlfoxes were cunning, though they were pretty weak. I mean, a simple otter actor killed one. The main brother(forgot his name) was cunning and strong.  

[baransarn]

 I realized there is no Urgan Nagru on the poll. He wasn't exactly a Warlord but he was just like one!

[Dead Eye]

 There is an other topic. He would count as other.  

[SlitFang Fireyes]

 I agree, Ungatt was awesome!!

[Calantorntain]

 My 3 favorite darkish poems (I have other favorite happy ones):

"No highland willed from kin deceased,
Or quest for castles, vague, unknown,
For Ungatt Trunn the Fearsome Beast will carve a fortune of his own!
Find the Mountain, slay its lord,
Put his creatures to the sword!
When the stars fall from the sky,
Red the blood flows 'neath the sun, then let mothers wail and cry,
These are the days of Ungatt Trunn!
Hark, no bird sings in the air!
The earth is shaking everywherel ,
His reign of terror has begun!
For these are the days of Ungatt Trunn!"

"O curse the name Mad Eyes
Say woe to the day,
When he tried to steal
Tears of all Oceans away.
All corsairs and searats
Whose messmates lie dead,
Saw blood and hot flame
Turn the seas flowing red.
Though northcoast lies far
And the ocean is wide,
Run from the green arrows
Of vengeance, and hide.
For the price of six tears
Through the dreams of us all,
Walks the fear of a Warrior
From the place called Redwall.
Now the life of our Brethren
Who followed the sea,
Will ne'er be the same
For such rovers as we.
'Twas the greed of a tyrant
That brought us to shame,
Six tears for a crown --
Curse the Emperor's name!"

"The wind's icy breath o'er the land of death
Tells a tale of the yet to come.
'Cross the heaving waves which mark ships' graves
Lies an island known to some,
Where seas pound loud and rocks stand proud
And blood flows Free as water.
To the far northwest, which knows no rest.
Came a father and his daughter. '
The mind was numb, and the heart struck dumb,
When the night seas took the child,
Hurled to her fate, by a son of Hellgate,
The dark one called The Wild '
You whom they seek, though you do not speak,
The legend is yet to be born;
One day you will sing over stones that are red,
In the misty summer dawn."

Ungat Trun forever!