12.04.2013. Oldboy [blue, Stronghold, Crag Hack, Crag Hack] def Ominous1 [red, Rampart, Kyrre, Kyrre] Jebus 142
HD+

Five restarts (the fifth due to a block) culminated in a hard-fought game.
I didn't get a single external dwelling for runners, but was piled with a bunch of junk. Only the native dwelling plus the dungeon villages pleased me, but it was clear that this wouldn't be enough for a victory by the second week.

Emerging on day 124 with pitiful meat, but with oil and a decent mana reserve (helm +4 and vortex). At this point, Crag was slightly stronger in stats. Kyrre disappeared from my field of vision for a couple of days, and suddenly her 30-30 stats appeared in the tavern against my 15-15 or something like that. Of Crag's serious assets, only all the earth from the box.

The time had come for Crag to endure. Briskly jumping from town to town, he gobbled up 5 Dragon Utopias without losses in the shortest possible time, but for some reason didn't catch up to Kyrre, trailing by ten in both attack and defense. Still, among other things, he snagged something useful, like the red orb, which ultimately became one of the factors that decided the game.
What was really pleasing, on one of the days he managed to:
1) take the nearest Dragon Utopia, which turned out to be a max
2) get the blue cap there
3) teleport to the central town
4) jump over the mountains
5) and snatch the Angel Wings right from under Kyrre's nose, to which she had started moving around the mountains the previous turn right before my eyes
6) and, well, teleport back home.
Thus Kyrre, while remaining an impenetrable tank for me, ended up without control.

Ultimately, the showdown took place on day 142, when Kyrre finally decided on a frontal attack. Crag still endured, jumped, gathered ducks, and returned to the tavern at the end of each day, since Kyrre was sitting in the center within striking range. The red orb was equipped, because Crag was no competition for his opponent in terms of magical parameters.
In the final, the Golden Bow, Cyclopes, and Orcs decided it; the catapult was destroyed as quickly as possible, and the horses (the fattest stack in the battle), Treants, and Dwarves remained behind the wall. The Gold Dragons and Angels (Wyverns and Silver Pegasi were weaker and didn't matter) under the Angelic Alliance cut down my meat, except for the stack of birds, but didn't manage to reach the shooters.

GG. Thanks for the game. It was tough.
In an open field finale, I lost without a chance.