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The man also raised his eyebrow very confused. He saw the man make an N with his hands... And then a peace symbol? He confusedly look at the man confusingly at first, but at least he was looking for peace, probably? He also rose his hand and made a peace symbol, nodding as he did it. He called out behind him to a soldier, telling him to throw him a map. It was promptly done. The man held out the map to the Roman, and pointed to Sotsial, he used his pointer finger to show the path they took. The map showcased the nations of Vertlodet and Al Dira as well. He eyed him curiously, and also spoke desperately in the tongue which was spoken commonly across Vertlodet. "Do you possibly know the language that is spoken in this nation?" He pointed at the marked place 'Vertlodet' on the map.
The man looked partially relieved that some sort of understanding was being established, even if it was a small one. He wiped some sweat off his forehead.
(Great... , .... understand each ..... ..... , ..... ..... : Do you know?)
He pointed at Vertlodet's location on the map, as he thought the the man had some sort of understanding of the place.
Terrence had received the letter of the organization, he took it and burned the letter and stating to himself “I truly care about the Meif’wa’s rights but if they’re going to take extremist actions then I might as well stop thinking about them....” he stood from his chair in his camp celebrating the new province of Vertlodet.
The Birthday of a nation...
Today on September 25, YR19/4E today marks the day of birth of Vertlodet, many cheer in the streets and many do a cultural pilgrimage to the city of Vicetona which is now a city of Vitaeroma but use to be the capital city of the largest empire to ever exist in Xedas history. The empire spanned from the cities of Alcarus and Tylun in the elven continent, it reached Eldia as well. This empire was finally conquered by Vitaeroma who the Eldians give gifts to the citizens for helping accomplish our independence, for all the colonies that were set free. So thus this journey of cultural pilgrimage begins.
Barcelona a once glorious city.
Vicetona was the capital of the Sabrium Empire, But many question why not Keller or Masilla, well Barcelona has easy acces to the Mediterranean who it ruled for its conquest of the Viceroyalty of Oldenburg this decidsiom ultimately led to the defeat of the Sabrium by the romans in the Second Era. A bit of time later Terrence sails to Barcelona to meet with the Caeser of Vitaeroma he wishes to open up both relations and safe passage for the pilgrims that travel to Vicetona every year.
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The queen of Rame is proud to announce that the annual festival of life is on. All Ramians gathered to the capital to watch the festival celebrate life, the planet, nature and the respect and humility Ramians give to all things. Not a single military march was held because as many might know Rame’s populace is strictly pacifist religious people dare not harm a single living creature. But that is our lifestyle and we celebrate it by feasting on all greens the planet gives us and respecting all people’s and creatures. The festival was a success and the queen was happy to see so many of her people enjoying the lives they had to the fullest with one another.
Time passed and soon it was time for the Actaeon to revive the report from the major of Dira on how the message to the many nations for aid went. Major Cyllarus new what would happen to him and his division if he was the one to tell the great Actaeon of the lack of response and denial of their request. Caring for his own life he chose to temporarily defy the Actaeon and inform him that the messages had not been replied to by any nation but a response accepting their request was soon to happen. A lie that may very well hold some truth but as of now was a lie to the Actaeon. He needed to buy for more time and gain the favor of the high command and great Actaeon. So thinking swiftly the Dira Dusk Claw division and Major Cyllarus chose a plan of action.
Their target- A unsuspecting Demerninian trading vessel.
The goal- Loot and putting fear in the hearts of the despicable humans.
An emissary from the kingdom of Roselen barring a scroll to each nation which bears the seal of the black wolf denoting the death of a king. Should this letter be excepted the reader will find, that in accordance with ancient costume, any trespass committed by a naibering nation shall be forgiven, any ill committed in the rule of king Edinger the 4th the offended nation shall receive a chest containing 1000 Hearting as way of recompense, the messenger shall wait with great courtesy for a reply upon an answer they shall say "then in the name of our gods I share my peace with you and yours. In the name of my new king Marcus the 1st, my final task is to invite you to a feast to celebrate his assentation.
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(((Sorry if I had to repeat deleting and reposting my RP but I finally tagged a dude so yay! lmao sorry)))
The carriage was silent other than the sound of the horse trotting on the road. Then, the youngest Princess of Mexneo-Prussia, Elise, sighed in boredom. "When shall we be at our destination, Father? It seems like it has been hours!"
The King, Astolfo VIII, was sound asleep. Suddenly, the carriage stopped to a halt and the sound of buzzing people around the carriage flooded the area. The King was awoken from all the commotion and realized they finally reached their destination.
In panic, he began to fix his hair, coat, shoes, hat, almost everything he was wearing. Two royal knights opened the carriage doors and saluted. The royal family exited the carriage. "Why thank you for the ride, gentleman!" said the King. After the carriage rode away, the Royal Knights changed their post and stood by the side of the family, swords drawn.
The King stood there in silence. Embracing the beauty of the nation. He closed his eyes and breathed heavily. The Queen shook his arm lightly. "Shouldn't we get going to meet the leader, darling?"
The King opened his eyes and jumped slightly. "Oh! Yes! How unroyal of me! Um, excuse me! Does anybody know the location of the leader? I would be delighted to speak with him!"
The busy road was crowded with people quickly walking through. Many children and people gave the human royals strange glances while passing by. In a nation of elves, it was not common for a human to be here, and even then, one dressed so strangely well.
A child that sat behind a wooden stand selling melons looked at him and nodded. "Sorry about that, people here are kind of busy with trade right now, since the harvest has just come around. If you're looking for the Queen, you'll find her up there, down that long road." He pointed down the large road which headed inward to the center of the city. At the end of it, a large marble palace stood towering over the stone buildings which were tightly packed in Scheur. "I don't know what business you have with her, but be careful. I once sat down by the entrance and I got kicked out by the guards, literally! Although you look pretty important, so I guess they'd at least hear you out. Good luck with whatever it is you're here for!" he smiled at the man widely.
Terrence Kainchi, the king of Eldia sent a diplomat to open up relations with the Kingdom of Roselen, and hopes for a prosperous future for both nations, and to congratulate Marcus I’s rise to power on the throne. A diplomat called Flora, Terrence’s sister went on a boat to Reoselen to open up diplomatic relations with the nation.
Upon arrival, Flora is greeted by two priests one female and one male with two guards each.
The first one says "hail and welcome, may Mother and Father bless you always."
The second says " To what do we owe this Esteemed visit from our nabers, of the honorable Kindom of New Vertlodet" Thay place their hands together in prayer and bow to Flora.
Inacordence with with our laws of grief. The lines of faith and state are bleard, for the next month, says the female priest, all afaires of state are handeld at the great seat of peace (witch is the main temple) "Will you take Tea with his majesty in the garden of the tempel". the male priest askes.
"Thank you, young man!" said the King as he handed him a few coins.
The royal family began to walk to the marble palace where the young man said the queen would be.
Before reaching there, he told the knights to escort his family to their reserved place in the nation. The knights and his family walked off and he continued on his walk. Once he reached the palace, he walked up to one of the guards.
"Excuse me, young sir! I am the King of Mexneo-Prussia. Astolfo VIII. I took the voyage to your nation to discuss with your queen. Is she present here at the palace?"
Flora Is guided to the seat of peace, as she walks, she notes great harmony with nature, people discuss ideas and philosophies freely but, with great respect. Children are seen practicing Martial arts and studying together at the sound of a great gong all people find a spot and Meditate together, Thay chant "We Are One." She is brought to a sidedore and brought to a stone tabele seronded by beautfule floweres and beards. She sees the king himself setting the table.
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