Primus:   The humans are still bottled up in the western               peninsula.
Charism: There is an interesting battle between them and the               forces of the east.
Primus:   I will strengthen the armies.
Charism: I will open the water route.

   In but a long moment, Charism replied smugly. "Christopher Columbus is crossing the western ocean."
   "Yes, but the Inquisition still lives." Primus answered with pleased finality.

Primus:   Our moves are made. When shall we check the               results?
Charism: When our oldest can join us, two hundred and fifty               orbits.
Primus:   The usual?
Charism: Yes. Loser gets the spark.

Afternoon
   Primus and Charism returned. The oldest had no interest,

 

but they retained their fondness for the third planet. Now mixed with the condensed water vapor is carbon burn. The hillsides on the ocean coast of the northern continent show clear cutting, buildings erected, and murky water.

Charism: They have escaped their peninsula.
Primus:   Yet they brought their faults with them.
Both:      How did the game progress?

Event	Primus	Charism
Serfdom	My win. 2
Cortes	My win. 1
Printing Press	My win. 2	My win. 3
Inquisition	My win. 1 & 3
Columbus		My win. 1
Galileo		My win. 1 & 3
Shakespeare		My win. 1, 2, & 3
Witch Trials	My win. 3