Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26535281-20161014000213/@comment-25975584-20161022021813

Dark dwarves 2 wrote: "Can't wait."

A few days later the Autoarch arrives at the meeting point with two people at his side one wears an elaborate military uniform and the other just humble red suit. The meeting point, turns out to be the Emperor's summer home. The Ocean world of Dyrracum, which is beautiful, but is seems to have a state of the art shipyard around it, as well as being meticulously covered in a mighty defense grid, capable of destroying an entire fleet by itself. They are escorted by several Blood-Reaver class fighters to the planetary capitol, an imposing citadel built into, and on top of a large volcanic island. Waiting at the landing pad, are twenty three men. Twenty are presumably the Clan-Lords, and the others are the Emperor, his heir, and the Arch-Priest of the Empire

"Welcome to my home away from home. I chose it, because it is more hospitable than the homeworld, and it is a proper display of Imperial Power. Now, let us have dinner. My dear vassals, your presence is no longer required. I shall summon you when you are needed."

His son turns to leave.

"Stay boy, perhaps you will learn something besides the Art of waging war."