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Spiritual Community of Ra-Horakty
[Official Government Statement]

To whom it may concern,

Today marks the commencement of a twenty-seven day celebration, during which there shall be parades, feasts and entertainment for all citizens of Ra-Horakty. It is an annual celebration with strong cultural and religious connotations for our people, and amongst the most important events on our calendar. Perhaps now, you wonder what interest this could possibly be to you?

His Holiness, Pharaoh Tuthmosis VII, in his divine and illustrious wisdom, has chosen this day to invite national leaders of foreign countries the world over the opportunity to visit our great and prosperous nation during some of its greatest hours. In Thebes, the second-largest city of this land, you shall be our guests, enjoying our hospitality and meeting our leaders and the leaders of other nations, and perhaps we shall sow the seeds of positive relationships in the process. As proponents of free trade, we also welcome the possible creation of treaties dealing with such. All are welcome, though troublesome folk shall find themselves turned around and sent back from whence they came most promptly.

Gods willing, it shall be an enjoyable and, more importantly, constructive time for all who attend. If you intend to do so, make your way to Thebes by air or sea, and you shall be welcomed. I look forward to seeing many of you soon.

Sincerely,

Vizier Menkaura
Office of the Pharaoh
Heliopolis, Ra-Horakty

Deputy Prime Minister of the United Socialist States of New Brittonia Mohammed Javaid wishes to attend this cultural event.

Signed
Foreign Minister of he United Socialist States of New Brittonia
Sarah Lynch

The Alfegos government wishes to send it's religious minister, Mr Fegran Ilos, to observe and participate in your ceremony.

As well as this, we ask for permission for T.V coverage, on APTV - 3.

*handwritten in German*

Dear Vizier Menkaura,

Freut Mich. I am Grand Commissar Justin D. Cole, Head Diplomatic Envoy to the GUSN. I was previously the Marshal of the USSZ, but am now a diplomatic envoy. Your invitation to this event was passed off by some within the Foreign Affairs Bureau, but I would love to come. I shall arrive tomorrow on a Sukhoi Su-80 aircraft in Thebes. I am looking forward to the celebration.

Sincerely,
GC Justin Cole

His Most Serene Highness, Iovannes I, Exalted Ruler and Grand Panjandrum of the Organic Farming Communes of Los De Abajo, sends His compliments and kind wishes to His Holiness the Pharaoh Tuthmosis VII of the Spiritual Community of Ra-Horakty, and to the Great People and Nation which he so capably leads. Los De Abajo wishes to send His Serene Highness, the Grand Duke Rovan, Ambassador Plenipotentiary, as its representative for this signal event.

Issue authority: The Most Serene Office of the Exalted Ruler and Grand Panjandrum, 2 September 2007.

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Spiritual Community of Ra-Horakty
[Official Government Statement]

To all respondents,

Thank you for expressing an interest in this most special occasion. Our permission has been granted, as it was when the invitation was distributed. You may arrive at Thebes at your discretion, be it by air or sea, where you shall be welcomed.

Sincerely,

Vizier Menkaura
Office of the Pharaoh
Heliopolis, Ra-Horakty

Regretfully I will not be able to personally attend this glorious festival, but if your great nation agrees to it I shall send Lord Mersault to represent Hanen Mahargonk. I believe Mersault has visited Ra-Horakty in the past and so should be well aquainted with your customs.

Yours sincerely,
Patrician Jarivs Antiquaris

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Spiritual Community of Ra-Horakty
[Official Government Statement]

To all respondents,

Thank you for expressing an interest in this most special occasion. Our permission has been granted, as it was when the invitation was distributed. You may arrive at Thebes at your discretion, be it by air or sea, where you shall be welcomed.

Sincerely,

Vizier Menkaura
Office of the Pharaoh
Heliopolis, Ra-Horakty

The Cesssna Mutang buisness jet, named International Two, soared through the Ra-Horatky airspace. Mohammed was aseated, he took a sip of water. The piolet said,
"Thebes Inernational, this is International Two, requesting permission to land."

The Cesssna Mutang buisness jet, named International Two, soared through the Ra-Horatky airspace. Mohammed was aseated, he took a sip of water. The piolet said,
"Thebes Inernational, this is International Two, requesting permission to land."

Sipping from a cup of pekha, Nkosi reached across the controls as a bleeping sound emanating from them attracted his attention. He lazily flipped a switch to hear the message, sighing as he heard what it was. By all accounts he was going to have to deal with a lot of these over the next few days, and it didn't make him happy.

"This is Thebes International Airport," Nkosi said into his headset in a rather poor approximation of English as he placed the cup down again. "Your permission is granted to land, please use main landing strip, thank you."

He flipped the channel a little more hurriedly this time and spoke in his own tongue once more. "Sir, the first ones have arrived."

"Acknowledged, thank you Nkosi."

Looking out of the windows of the control tower a few minutes later, Nkosi could see a white car driving along the tarmac, which rippled in the heat of the midday sun, towards where the plane would come to rest.

The cars arrived at their designated place, and the occupants got out and looked around, putting their hands over their eyes to shield themselves from the bright sunlight, but there was no plane to be seen! What mysterious magics were at work here?

Sipping from a cup of pekha, Nkosi reached across the controls as a bleeping sound emanating from them attracted his attention. He lazily flipped a switch to hear the message, sighing as he heard what it was. By all accounts he was going to have to deal with a lot of these over the next few days, and it didn't make him happy.

"This is Thebes International Airport," Nkosi said into his headset in a rather poor approximation of English as he placed the cup down again. "Your permission is granted to land, please use main landing strip, thank you."

He flipped the channel a little more hurriedly this time and spoke in his own tongue once more. "Sir, the first ones have arrived."

"Acknowledged, thank you Nkosi."

Looking out of the windows of the control tower a few minutes later, Nkosi could see a white car driving along the tarmac, which rippled in the heat of the midday sun, towards where the plane would come to rest.

The landing gear of the Mustang jet retracted. The white plane with stylish red, black, and yellow markings on it skidded on the rinway, before making a complete stop. The plane landed. Mohammed Javaid's Arnold Palmer shook a little bit. He took aother sip as attendants opened the door and lowered the ladder. Two members of the New Brittonian Diplomatic Security Corps walked out first, with Beretta 92 pistols at their hips, in case of emergency. Mohammed then walked out with his body guard right behind him. Mohammed and his body guard were in contrasts. Mohammed was 63, around 140 pounds, and wore a pure white suit, white shirt, white tie, white pants, and white shoes. His bodyguard was 24, around 340 pounds, and wore a black pinstripe suit. Mohammed was Pakistani Muslim, the bodyguard was East Asian of some sort by the looks of him, Mohammed thought he heard that he was atheist. So there they walked in stride, two men with buzz cuts that looked like they once ran track in high school, the thin, aiging, yet just as powerful deputy-prime minister Mohammed Javaid, and the 300 pound former bouncer that is his personal bodyguard.

The landing gear of the Mustang jet retracted. The white plane with stylish red, black, and yellow markings on it skidded on the rinway, before making a complete stop. The plane landed. Mohammed Javaid's Arnold Palmer shook a little bit. He took aother sip as attendants opened the door and lowered the ladder. Two members of the New Brittonian Diplomatic Security Corps walked out first, with Beretta 92 pistols at their hips, in case of emergency. Mohammed then walked out with his body guard right behind him. Mohammed and his body guard were in contrasts. Mohammed was 63, around 140 pounds, and wore a pure white suit, white shirt, white tie, white pants, and white shoes. His bodyguard was 24, around 340 pounds, and wore a black pinstripe suit. Mohammed was Pakistani Muslim, the bodyguard was East Asian of some sort by the looks of him, Mohammed thought he heard that he was atheist. So there they walked in stride, two men with buzz cuts that looked like they once ran track in high school, the thin, aiging, yet just as powerful deputy-prime minister Mohammed Javaid, and the 300 pound former bouncer that is his personal bodyguard.

Two men in elaborate white tunics and shentis approached slowly, accompanied by four other men who all wore shentis and white tactical vests, adorned with the Eye of Ra. The two men in elaborate clothes also wore head cloths, atop of wigs which indicated they were nobles of some description. The four men in decorated tactical vests, on the other hand, were large and muscular, with either bald heads or long, black, braided hair - the medjay, presumably.

"I am Panehesy, Nomarch of Waset, Fourth Nome of Ra-Horakty," said one of the nobles. "It is an honour to meet you."

"And I am Horemheb, Mayor of Thebes," the other said. "His Holiness and the Vizier both send their regards. If you like, we may head to Thebes now. Diplomats shall be given accommodation and refreshments there while we wait for events to begin."

The medjay all stood aside in unison, as did the two politicians, and gestured towards the open doors of the two white limousines.

OOC another person who use Egyptian in they'er nation

OOC: Erm... yes. You'll note that I'm in a region full of them!

OOC: Greeting Ra-Horakty, Our Princess Onalise will attend this meeting. Note:She is the sister of the Prince who leads our country

IC: Off the Coast of Thebes, Ra-Horakty
The sailing yacht skimmed through the water on its way to the diplomatic meeting. Analise had been vacationing when her brother had called her, and requested that she visit this new land. Her knowledge of this land was limited to a few mentions in the Mephrasian media. It was portrayed as a land full of fantastic people and things. 19 years old, she was slightly nervous. While she had always done well in school, representing her entire nation was a tough task. However, she had never been one to shy away from a little adventure.
She traveled only with her skeleton crew of 10 and her hairdresser and makeup artist O. O was also her closest confidant, and she demanded that he attend the festival with her. Onalise could see the city of Thebes from the water, it appeared massive and beautiful, crowded with people in open celebration. She walked onto the bridge, and turned to the radio. "This is Princess Onalise of Mephras. Requesting permission to dock."