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Befriending Acquintances [Closed|ATTN: Royal British States]

Kirav
29-08-2008, 16:06
Fyrfjord, Colony of Borenesia, Kiravian Empire

Fyren Redwōd, Secriatist of State for the Kiravian Empire, waited at the Government airfield outside of Fyrfjord, the second-largest city of Borenesia.

It was amazing that he'd been called out here on two accounts. The firrst was the fact that he hadn't been negotiating any alliances lately. He usually delegated the task to some mid-level diplomat instead. The second was that this meeting wasn't taking place in the Empire's capital, Kartika, as such conferences normally did. Fears of Oceanian invasion had prompted Imperial authorities to cut off travel into the homeland, meaning that Redwood had to schlep out to the northerly archipelago on a naval frigate, and would have to return in much the same manner.

His thoughts were interrupted when he saw the plane approach the airfield. Redwōd straightened his posture next to the waiting limousine, and waited for the Royal British diplomat to land.
Royal British States
30-08-2008, 03:04
The RBS diplomat stepped out of the plane and began talking to his aide.

"Why, isn't this a nice and peaceful place?"

"Not really, war is coming soon, we have to talk and get out quick."

"Don't worry, Tim, nothing will happen to us..."

Then, a presumably Kiravian diplomat approached them.
Kirav
30-08-2008, 16:21
Redwōd bowed to the British diplomats. "Greetings. Welcome to the Kiravian Empire," said he, "My name is Fyren Redwōd, and I am the Secriatist of State for Kiravia. To whom to I owe the honour?"