Xirya
09-02-2008, 17:54
Ander VĂȘntha, Colonial Secriatist of State for Xirya, waited at Texara Airport's government runway, awaiting an arrival from Neo-Ixania.
The large, sovereign, nation had expressed interest in diplomatic relations with the Kiravian colony. And so, the Governor had invited them to send a representative.
It was a clandestine occurence. Until now, Xirya's only independant relations had been with other Grey Sea nations. In fact, many in VĂȘntha's office were still pondering weather this meeting was permitted under Xirya's colonial charter (Though the Prime Minister had given them leave to do so).
Soon enough, a plane appeared in the distance. As it approached, it dipped closer and closer to the runway. The Ixanians had arrived.
The large, sovereign, nation had expressed interest in diplomatic relations with the Kiravian colony. And so, the Governor had invited them to send a representative.
It was a clandestine occurence. Until now, Xirya's only independant relations had been with other Grey Sea nations. In fact, many in VĂȘntha's office were still pondering weather this meeting was permitted under Xirya's colonial charter (Though the Prime Minister had given them leave to do so).
Soon enough, a plane appeared in the distance. As it approached, it dipped closer and closer to the runway. The Ixanians had arrived.