Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26295802-20170105005032/@comment-27097330-20170107151343

Patrick.vtap wrote: ChazmanianDevil wrote:

Patrick.vtap wrote:

ChazmanianDevil wrote:

Patrick.vtap wrote:

ChazmanianDevil wrote: One elegant Tanakul ship approachs Umbar's harbor.

The Tanakul ambassador to the Union asks for an audience with the king. It is approached by a vessel of the city guard It flies a green flag crowned by a hold flower, the Tanakul flag of an ambassador. As they grow closer they see it's a relatively small crew, just enough to man and protect the ship. The Guard-Ship sails next to the Tanakul ship, and boards it. The captain and a few of his guards step on. "I assume you'd like an audience with the King?" A woman with dark skin and dreadlocks steps forward. "You'd assume correctly." (I'm skipping to the part when she gets to the King.)

She arrives in the palacd, Veantur is sitting on the throne looking quite exasperated. "Speak." The woman looks just as contemptuous of him as he is of her. "Veantur, M'lord. Are you aware of why I'm here?"