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OOC: this forum is for any players in the "Anti-Elf law passed" thread who wish to negotiate an alliance

ooc note to self in the future check OOC thread first Jennistra I will do the rest of the negotiations here, but the post before this might as well stand as it does include a lot of none Negotiation stuff as well...

OOC: No problem. As you said, it was only a little part about my nation and more about the space station explosion... and should you need information on my nation or on the people, their military, etc just look here (http://www.geocities.com/jennistraza/)

BIC:

The two elves looked at each other, this was strange something seemed very wrong about all this. 'High Lord aid would of course always be welcome, although only if you can spare the men, and only a small band, we plan on, traveling unseen, not as an army. As for the Naquadria, Sir the people of Giltheran need no 'Peace greeting'. Peace itself, and the friendship that arises from such things is all the gift we would ever need.' She paused as if in thought then smiled. 'Although if you are willing to trade such things, well I am sure our peoples could come eventually to a fair exchange.'

"well," Kronin said in a stern voice, "We may be a bit short on men currently. We are not a militaristic people. However, a quarter of squad 2 would gladly accompany you. A small band of 5 trained kender. They will follow orders faithfully and will not speak or make noise unless given express permission. And they will have sufficient supplies for a short trip. They may need to refresh their water but that'll be it."

Cadaver looked a little pleased at the denial of his offer. "We will gladly have fair trade between our peoples." he was surprised at the denial of their offering. These weren't like the elves they'd encoutnered before.

High Lord Acorn looked very worried. These elves were supposed to be harsh, demanding and violent! This was supposed to turn into a war with Jennistraza having hostages. Instead, they were creating an Alliance and organising trade... His fleeting eyes, his forrowed brow and his frown gave away that he was in deep thought. He had never learned the term "poker face" or how to have one. Suddenly his face smoothed his eyes rested and he grinned. " We of the Fenris Party would be most glad to accept a trade agreement and friendship with your people!" The other 2 kender nodded in agreement.

"However..." Acorn's smile faded. "There still remains the matter of the war with humans-" a small kender ran inside and whispered into Acorn's ear. "Oh dear... Well, we have another issue. Acorrding to Walnut here, Shakara reported seeing a large explosion in the air. Far up in space. Soon after Shakara landed in a town and received news of a war in the DGNT lands... What is our"- his smile widened with joy at the prospect of planning with another nation-"course of action? Should we attack? Should we stay where we are? or shall you continue with your mission...?"

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Outside the tracking group neared the Kender dwellings, with a nod to each other, not a word was needed, one of the Five split apart from the others, a small enchantment cast and he disappeared from sight, becoming invisible. slowly the Bladesinger slipped closer to the Kender settlement, to look where they where not expected.

The city of Valmar was in the usual disarray. The kender of this fair and large(by kender scale) city were out travelling the roads. Some kender had wagons loaded with crops, materials, or products. The large 6 story stone houses were filled with kender, some of which sat on window sills, others on the roof, and a few guarding the imitation battlement on top.

The roads were long and curved and branched off seemingly randomly. Building were lined up on either side with no discernable pattern. Some times the buildings had no space but on other occasions there was a large 10 foot gap between the buildings. The large buildings of stones were houses. The smaller wooden buildings were shops or services. And the odd Leather covered skelaton-type buildings held supplies.

Kender on the street chatted cheerily of friends they had, their business and how it was going, of animals and plants they discovered and believed that were not Recorded yet. There were all sorts of kender, old, young, male, female, mothers, teenage kender, and fine maidens.

Now, in front of an inn named "The Black Moon's Flagon" an old man had some middle aged kender gathered around him. "These foreigners are tricky. You can't trust ANY of them! Humans, elves, dwarves, none! They first lure you into their lands and then BAM! they wipe out your entire nation. My brother was one of the Sacrificed." he ended sadly. A few kender patted his back to try to make him feel better. He took out a small injector with blue fluid and pressed it into his arm.

OOC:Link to Setup Thread (http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=7866793#post7866793)
Another note: my nation's website will be added onto and updated periodically..