Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26295802-20170105005032/@comment-26535281-20170108195757

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Dark dwarves 2 wrote: Xin sends a diplomat to Tanakul, he bears the customary green robes and white of a diplomat warrior. He bears the banner of the Hujo Clan (The Clan that landed first during early expansion in Far Harad very respected or feared in the area). He arrives in the port city on the southern coast of the Alliance. Guards escort him into a high vaulted room of stone and gold, with vines creeping up to the ceiling. I need the center a miniature tree twists down from the roof. Windows along the side of the room shower the room with light. On the far end from the door are a collection of thrones. However the only occupied one is the central throne, where a wizened man sits. The ambassador recognizes him as the high chieftain of the Tanakul. Two enormous men guard the doorway as the ambassador is led in. The Man bows in Customary Xinese fashion (Left hand is a open palm while right is a closed fist within the palm) "I am Wanaji Xinguao Meji, Envoy of his Highness the Dragon Emperor." "And I'm a jackass who learned to talk. Go ahead and state your purpose." "I like you already, the Empire has seen it necessary to end some of it's more Xenophobic policies and open up a bit. You being a close neighbor and well respected state have been offered diplomatic relations." He speaks in perfect Tanakul with only a slight accent. "And what do these relations consist of?" "Trade is a favorable option but the Emperor is open to joint settlements and alliance." "Well I do love money." "And the Empire seeks allies and a more fortified position, we both know of Umbarian plans for this area. To make slaves of both of our people." "Perhaps. But we have had a non-agression pact with the sea rats for a while. A simple reminder and hopefully peace will be returned." "We both know what will happen they will break it when ever the deal grows lack, reports from spies report of them making a pact with the Union. Shall we fall to this alliance or shall we make our own, in the shadows of course." "Unfortunately the council would be extremely pissed if I broke our alliance with those stunted fools in the mountains. Probably would remove me from my position." "Then don't, if we sign our own pact it would change the tables a bit. One of those states would be forced to fight the other if war was to come. Meaning war is delayed." "Actually I'd rather keep any relations where I work best. In the shadows." "Then it seems my purpose here has failed. I can still offer you trade and a defensive pact." "Trade is easy. The Tanakul have a relatively free trade policy anyway. The defensive pact is harder." "Really it's not, it will only be used if one of the powers breaks there deal with the either of us. It should delay war or stop it entirely." "And the terms of this pact?" "I just need a pact you can make the terms." "Hmm... I'll think about it. Come back at the end of the day. In the meantime feel free to explore the city." "By all means I will do so." He is escorted out. So anything interesting in the city? Why don't we just skip till later for now? Alright.

This time the man is brought to a little garden of exotic fungi, where the man is sitting in a chair by a gloomy pool. DD2? "And who may you be?"