NationStates Jolt Archive

Militery base Neonopolis 15 was on full formal alert. Only that morning the trops had been told to expect leaders from all over the world to arive at any moment and that anyone who braught shame to the camp or thier legion would be shot without question.

Row upon row of troops stood in formation, waiting for the first world leaders.

The emporers message reads
TO: Leaders of the world
Royal greetings from the newly coranated emporer Dracaana IV. I am makeing preperations for a tour of our greatest landmarks I am delighted to invite you to come along.

Should you acept you should arive at Neonopolis militery base 15 in one week. This is because there is an utter lack of civilian airports in the country. There you will be met by a leader of a sub division of one of our militery legions and escorted thrugh the jungle to El dorado for the first part of the tour.

If you are without transport then we will have Pelecan caryers to take you to the base. Co-ordinates are attached.

Thanking you in advance
Dracaana IV

OOC: you don't have to post a reply, just post your arival at the base. I would recomend something similar to a helicopter as this is a fairly small base and does not have an airstrip.

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From Her Royal Majesty, Empress Tara Whyt, Ruler of the Void and Her Colonies
To one of our greatest allies, I would be honored to attend this tour on behalf of the Void. Our nations have not always been on the best footing, and I wish to further relations between our two nations.
Signed: Tara Whyt (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/TaraWhytSig.png)

Co-Signed: William Kasy'r (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/WilliamKasyr.png) Head of Foreign Affairs and Fahyl Rohasn (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/FahylRohasn.png), Grand Ordinator

message from:Lord Cody Wayne Lowery the 1st
To:emperor Dracaana IV

i shall attend this little tour of yours,since i don't have anything else to do.besides,my presence there might make your little dirtball nation look all the more grand.i shall arrive in a week.

Ic:

to lady tara and company
thank you for letting us know, we look forward to reciveing you.
Dracaana iv

to lord cody
you are of course welcome in ih8uwannakillu.
If i where you i would be careful. We dragona are proud of our achivements in the teraforming of our empire and even the templars are not fool enugh to insult us in our lands, i would advise you to come in disguise.

Looking forward to your visit
dracaana iv

High above Neonopolis 15 a Mansuri Diplomatic Corps V-22 Osprey hovered as it broadcasts this message;

Tower this is Mansuri Diplomatic Flight 001 requesting permission to land at Neonopolis 15 to attend your landmark tour.

Tower this is Mansuri Diplomatic Flight 001 requesting permission to land at Neonopolis 15 to attend your landmark tour.

"Mansuri diplomatic flight you have clearance to land. Please bring only one transport down, if necesery then transports can land and move off for the next one, we must still leave space for the other leaders."

a black private jet touched down at the base.4 bodyguards in black suits stepped out,followed by the infamous Lord Lowery.wearing his usual black suit,with the flag sown in the fabric over his heart. "Krauser better be right about this making me look good.I'm barely keeping the citizens under control as it is"

A Knighthawk appeared above the treeline, broadcasting a message.
Dragonan Airbase Command, this is VTKnighthawk Sierra Thirty Nine, carrying her Lady Tara Whyt to the meeting with Emperor Dracaana. We request permission to land.

To: Dracaana IV
From: The High lord Ilfir Erenthi III, High Lord of Anemos Major, sucessor of the Erenthi dynasty, Commander in chief of the Armed Forces of Anemos Major.

We gladly accept your magnaminous offer. However, please be aware that the High Lord does not travel without his bodyguard; therefore, we must request you to allow the presence of twenty armed and armoured men in your nation, and Citadel Fleet Jormugand in your waters just in case.

Dragonan Airbase Command, this is VTKnighthawk Sierra Thirty Nine, carrying her Lady Tara Whyt to the meeting with Emperor Dracaana. We request permission to land.

To: Dracaana IV
From: The High lord Ilfir Erenthi III, High Lord of Anemos Major, sucessor of the Erenthi dynasty, Commander in chief of the Armed Forces of Anemos Major.

We gladly accept your magnaminous offer. However, please be aware that the High Lord does not travel without his bodyguard; therefore, we must request you to allow the presence of twenty armed and armoured men in your nation, and Citadel Fleet Jormugand in your waters just in case.


To: lord Erenthi
Whilst we can understan your caution, you have naught to fear in our nation. Atleast not from us. If it eases your worrys I swear on the essance of my grandfarther that you shall not be attacked in my country, may I be trampled into the earth if I break this oath.

It is not possable for you to bring ships into our water. Anything other than a merchant ship is destroyed without question and no exeption will be made, even for a diplomatic mission. As for body guards, no more than 10 may acompany you. This is mostly due to discretian as the wildlife is very forocius.

Regards, Dracaana IV.

The tower responded thusly: "VTKnighthawk, you are cleared and we are honoured to recive you."

Three men walked up to Lowery, on in gold, one in silver and one in deep black armor "My lord" the one in silver said, his companions kneeling "We are your escorts for the visit, please come with us, there are transports waiting for us."

his bodyguards had slid their hands inside their jackets as the men approached "easy boys.they mean me no harm.try not to shoot anyone this time.I'm still smoothing things over with that kids parents.lead the way gentlemen" he made his way to the transport,his guards not far behind

The Knighthawk descended, kicking up a flurry of sand, before 2 Black Hand guard stepped out, black armor silhouetting against the sun. After a moment of looking around, sizing up possible threats, the one on the left turned and helped Tara out of the Helicopter. She wore her normal dark green and gold robe with hood up, carrying a small package under her arm.

The men led Lowery to a low profile limosine with 12 inch armor and 3 inch thick bulet proof glass tinted windows "Your ride sir" the man in black armor said, opening the door as two bizare and rather fat creatures walked over to the truck (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=ynZs4zUR8jw), with flashing colours on thier neck.

As Lowerys truck set off Dracaana steped out from behind a bunk house "Impolite dictaters, who needs 'em" he mutered as the soldiers in the camp formed several lines* (http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=Wm8odOpIhag)leaving a path clear down the middle towards Tara. It is down this 'coridor' that Dracaana strode with his two aids.

"Lady Tara!" he exclaimed "I am delighted you could make it, how is you husband, i see he is not with you?"

OOC:* only bigger!!!!!!! wayh bigger and only fromabout 3:13 onwards, ull get the idea

"Lady Tara!" he exclaimed "I am delighted you could make it, how is you husband, i see he is not with you?"

"Fighting in Ralkovia. I should be there as well, but I needed to come here so..." She smiled. "I trust him to look after himself. To some degree." The guards stuck to her side as she shook hands with the Dragonan. "So, where is your good Emperor?"

"Ah, your looking at him. Im sorry you were not invited to the corenation but it was decided it would be safer for it to be as discreate as posable, turns out it was a good thing because violetists attacked the temple where it would have taken place. As for the Ralkovian lands, if you wish for asistance you need only ask."

"Ah, your looking at him. Im sorry you were not invited to the corenation but it was decided it would be safer for it to be as discreate as posable, turns out it was a good thing because violetists attacked the temple where it would have taken place. As for the Ralkovian lands, if you wish for asistance you need only ask."

She smiled. "Excellent! In that case, this is yours." She handed his the package. When opened, it contained a Shrykul knife (http://www.gypsyderose.com/Kit%20Rae%20Nasek%20Serpent%20Dagger%20w-Display-2%20-%204170197A.jpg), the knife used by Black Hand squads to carve their clan and squad markings onto each other in a bonding ceremony. It was made from the bones of a Shrykul leg (1000s could be made from the femur alone) and stayed sharp seemingly endlessly. This one had the word 'iejir' specially carved on. "To symbolize the friendship between our two nations. I hope it serves you well."

A Soviet System helicopter landed in Neonopolis 15, Ernesto Cheark stepped out, Wearing the a red suit he walked off the helicopter, looking for everyone

"It is a beatuiful blade. Know that it will slay many of our foes, thank you." he said, closeing the box and bowing low and passing it to his aids, telling them to take it back to the palace and place it in the throne room in Drag hur. "Anyway, we mustn't dawdl long. We await the last visiters and we can be off. We are to go last, i wanted to greet the others myself aswell as you, but that Ameriganastani dictater was most impolite. You will be with me and the three saine generals here in a pershing APC."

OOC: sorry I just landed, forgot to ask permission

"Earnsto!?" the emporer exclaimed, striding thrught he ranks of men and griping his forearm "An honour to meet you, your timeing is impecable, your wife has just arived!" he continued gesturing to Tara

OOC: NP buddy, u didnt have to aslong as it was a reasonable time lol

Ernesto smiled and gave the man a hand shake, "Thank you, its an honor to be here, been looked in the Kremlin Palace for a while, much negotiating with counter revolutionary's, if I may sir" Ernesto walked off to give Tara a hug and kiss

"Of course " he replyed, hanging back while they greeted each other, steping over after they had kissed "I do so love family renunions" he quiped, proboly inapropriatly "Anyway I was just saying to Tara that we are going last in a pershing APC, my personal one to be precise, it even has a pool table"

Ernesto grinned, "Haven't played pool in a while, might be a bit rusty myself, but I'm more of one for chess personally" Ernesto pulled a Cuban Cigar from his pocket

"Yes, i supose it is better, especialy if one wants to improve ones stratagy *pulls out a chocolate cigar at the same time*"

Ernesto grinned, "Haven't played pool in a while, might be a bit rusty myself, but I'm more of one for chess personally" Ernesto pulled a Cuban Cigar from his pocket

She smiled and tapped him on the arm.
"I'd bet I can beat you at both of them, Ernesto."

Ernesto smiled, "So A leader that also smokes, I thought I was the only one" Ernesto light his cigar and took some puffs, "So when we heading into the APC"

She smiled and tapped him on the arm.
"I'd bet I can beat you at both of them, Ernesto."

Ernesto smiled, "Maybe my dear, you have live in royalty, I learned during war how to waste time and to be better at strategy at the same time"

"Smokes? No, i just like chocolate" Dracaana said, biteing the 'cigar' in half and showing ernsto the chocolaty inside "And we are only waiting for the other to arive, i should like to meet the others personaly, i would have thuahgt you would have been last but aparently not. The apc is ready if you would wish to board it.

Ernesto stayed at Tara's side, "I will get in with her, do yuo got any drinks?" ernesto asked, taking some more puffs of the cigar

"Why yes. I have a hot tub, a pool table and a very full bar, help your self"

ooc what are you showing that be worth sending any one

"Why yes. I have a hot tub, a pool table and a very full bar, help your self"

"That can't be an APC as an armored bus. It must be huge!"

"Take a look, its right behind that building" He points to a bunk house thats actuly dwarfed by the APC "Big enugh?"

OOC: ooc what are you showing that be worth sending any one
Hm, not much thats worth you lowering yourself too, just my major landmarks and maybe an execution useing chi.

Ernesto smiled and talked to Tara, "Wanna have some Vodka my dear, he might have some"

execution useing chi
ooc if that cleaner then a firing squad for rapes ,i may send someone to learn more about it

Ernesto smiled and talked to Tara, "Wanna have some Vodka my dear, he might have some"

"Maybe. Never had any before, may as well try it." She turned to Dracaana. "Who are we waiting for, Dracaana?"

OOC: ooc if that cleaner then a firing squad for rapes ,i may send someone to learn more about it It is in that sense, more in how thier heart explodes that isnt.

Ernesto kissed Tara on the lips before running of to get two bottles of Vodka, he picked out the best and ran back

OOC: It is in that sense, more in how thier heart explodes that isnt.

ooc only in the body which would keep the mess in,mm think your way can be used in other ways too

Ernesto kissed Tara on the lips before running of to get two bottles of Vodka, he picked out the best and ran back

She rolled her eyes. "Draacan, would you want something from your own bar?" She smiled and took the bottle, holding at it hesitantly and taking a glass procured from nowhere by one of her guards. She poured herself some and was about to drink some before asking, "What proof is this?"

Ernesto took a swig from his bottle, "Proof my love?, what do you mean"

Ernesto took a swig from his bottle, "Proof my love?, what do you mean"

"How strong is it?"

Ernesto took another swig, "Not to bad, if you have a tolerance for it, just take a sip and see if you like it, if so drink to your hearts content, I know it takes a lot to get me drunk"

She took a drink, paused for a moment, then nodded and poured another.
"It's rather strong, but quite good. I don't see how you can drink this all the time."

Ernesto kissed Tara, "Well if you went though what I have, you get to have a rather strong resistance to it and develop more of a taste for it"

Lowery was on his cell phone,talking to his head of state Johnathan Krauser "so Johnathan,how is this whole exploring other nations thing working back home" "not so good sir.the citizens aren't buying it.they just see this as another cheap publicity stunt" "well make it look like I'm trying to...help better another nation.make me look good.thats what i pay you for" he hung up and sighed "i could be home interogating an innocent man,but no,i just had to come here"

"Mansuri diplomatic flight you have clearance to land. Please bring only one transport down, if necesery then transports can land and move off for the next one, we must still leave space for the other leaders."



After recieving clearance to land MDF 1 slowly decends from its hover postion to the landing pad below as the pilot broadcasts:

Roger Clearance to Land Tower

"Maybe. Never had any before, may as well try it." She turned to Dracaana. "Who are we waiting for, Dracaana?"
"Well here comes the next deligate now, and we we can drink it because we had to drink worse in the past, good old evolution." He said, walking towards the next landing zone .

Ernesto followed Dracaana, Ernesto might as well greet the others as well

To: lord Erenthi
Whilst we can understan your caution, you have naught to fear in our nation. Atleast not from us. If it eases your worrys I swear on the essance of my grandfarther that you shall not be attacked in my country, may I be trampled into the earth if I break this oath.

It is not possable for you to bring ships into our water. Anything other than a merchant ship is destroyed without question and no exeption will be made, even for a diplomatic mission. As for body guards, no more than 10 may acompany you. This is mostly due to discretian as the wildlife is very forocius.

Regards, Dracaana IV.

The tower responded thusly: "VTKnighthawk, you are cleared and we are honoured to recive you."

Three men walked up to Lowery, on in gold, one in silver and one in deep black armor "My lord" the one in silver said, his companions kneeling "We are your escorts for the visit, please come with us, there are transports waiting for us."

From: Holy Office of the High Lord.

We will accept, however, the 10 bodyguards will be armed with one machinegun to make up for the loss of manpower. As for the ship, we will station a citadel fleet outside your waters; in the event of any sort of attack against the High Lord, they will launch planes at once.

OOC: be swift then, your running out of time

OOC: OK, deadline time. If by 9:30 pm (UK time) you have not posted your arival, you will be left behind and turned away at the base, this applys to everyone!!!

ooc Ih8uwannakillu i'll send someone just to give you more pepole in your thread and just skip the landing an say he here alreadly

OOC:OK, in that case you're at the Hexagon in Alanos.
If by 9:30 no one else has arived then ill RP the journy in my APC and unless theres anything specific you want to do then VT and Soviet Systems you will already be there, we've wasted too long on this intro in my eyes...

the Major a Vet of six wars look at the APC

"what the fuck is that"he said to himself rolling his eye's

The plane cruised towards the aiport, and the pilot said "This is the Holy Empire of Anemos Major, AM-AF0 requeting landing clearance, over."

Ernesto just smoked his cigar, looking at Tara

ooc: *sigh* sorry guys an gals, iv had a blinder of a migrane for 3 days!!! ill post tonight!

The plane cruised towards the aiport, and the pilot said "This is the Holy Empire of Anemos Major, AM-AF0 requeting landing clearance, over."
Confirmed, please land asap and you will be taken to the hexagon where the rest of the delegates are about to begin the tour. (( you will just have to pretend your already there, i really have no idea where the jolt time is baised on but it sure as hell aint the uk))

"That is my ride Major" Dracaana said, apearing suddenly at his shoulder "you like?" as a man walked towards them out of the golden gate of the massive tri-hexagonal structure* infront of the groupe

"My lords and ladys of the world, and of course the emporer Dracaana, Welcome to the Hexagon!" he spoke in a loud and clear voice with little effort, seeming only the slightest bit in terested that anyone other than Ernsto, Tara and Dracaana where there "If you will please follow me, we have a few 'shows' for you" and he stood to one side, gesturing for the groupe to proceed as a several Silverarrows legionerys took up formation around the gate in imaculate armor.
"Shall we?" Dracaana said, walking off at an average pace, his 3 guards keeping up easily.
As the delegates aproached the gates there where a series of horable screams followed by dull thuds and where they able to see thrugh leadlaced concreate walls they would have seen the first few executions of the day...

OOC: uh, sorry its taken for ever for me to post this. I'v had migranes that made me feel ill, that amde me tired an so iv een wanting to snuggle down to sleep for 3 days straight (but couldn't, bloody education), anyway, sorry again for the delay.

"That is my ride Major" Dracaana said, apearing suddenly at his shoulder "you like?" as a man walked towards them out of the golden gate of the massive tri-hexagonal structure* infront of the groupe

"must useless thing i've seen that would ever go near a battle as it would not last long in a battle "said the Major as the screams happen

must useless thing i've seen that would ever go near a battle as it would not last long in a battle
"It isn't mean't for a battle major, its ment for hunting Epics classed creatures on land, they useualy have 6 heavy splinter cannons, mine is less heavily armed because it is diplomatic" Dracaana said, placeing a denarii into the small shrine of Sha'our built into the arch behind the gate.

Tara shook her head. "You like executions more than my guards do, Draacana. Although our Isain friend here has a point. That is rather a... large target?"

"we just use our armoured plated M21 War Hogs with the M20 ,55 Caliber Anti-Tank Weapon System for diplomatic stations oversea"

Tara shook her head. "You like executions more than my guards do, Draacana. Although our Isain friend here has a point. That is rather a... large target?"


ooc unless this turn into a FT thread you better use Imperial and it Isan for FT Not isain

"So is an 'epic' my lady. And the executions are mostly the reble Violetists, they hijacked our second inter planetery coleny ship so there are only a few left here, we dont know where the others went."

Dracaana IV,

So long as your kingdom agrees to an embassy exchange and extends recognition to the Abdizian Sovereign Republic, I will attend the tour myself.

Sincerely,

President Nessie Campbell

President of the Abdizian Sovereign Republic

Ernesto put out his cigar and walked about, "I love executions, they are very useful in war time and times of Revolution, but i prefer firing squad"

Abdizia;14023944']Dracaana IV,

So long as your kingdom agrees to an embassy exchange and extends recognition to the Abdizian Sovereign Republic, I will attend the tour myself.

Sincerely,

President Nessie Campbell

President of the Abdizian Sovereign Republic

OOC: Um, no you wont.. thank you for offering but as i said on the last page you cant join anymore, speaking of which i really must post that the thread is closed... Sorry buddy.

"Ladys and gentle men, please stand over hre so that the first demonstartion can begin" the man in white said pointing to a wall and walking onto the large hexagonal clearing of grass in the middle of the first hexagon as 6 cadts in Gi suits took thier positions faceing the deligates "In a moment we will demonstate the 36-move dragon form"

Major did not move where ask as he was taking off glove, which once off he turn an smashed the wall with the ungloved hand

"dosib automail jivvust phor sel" said the Major as he now check the hand

".. I liked that wall" the man in white said as 6 blad clad figures apeared out of nowhere with knives glareing at the major
"You realize you'd have lost your arm by now for that major" Dracaana said calmly, a steely look in his eye as a terifyed lookng prisoner tryed to escape thrugh the hole and was stuned with a quick blow to the neck by another black clad figure.

".. I liked that wall" the man in white said as 6 blad clad figures apeared out of nowhere with knives glareing at the major
"You realize you'd have lost your arm by now for that major" Dracaana said calmly, a steely look in his eye as a terifyed lookng prisoner tryed to escape thrugh the hole and was stuned with a quick blow to the neck by another black clad figure.

"i alreadly did to a fucking tank"hissed the Major as he pulled the sleeve back
"it run over it"

OOC: huh?

OOC: huh?

ooc you never seen the The Beast of War ? where they put someone under the track and run over them

Ilfir was watching the exchange with relative distaste. He should have been back in Anemos, conducting military efforts but here he was, watching grown men threaten each other. Around him, his bodyguards continued looking for potential targets, and eventually Ilfir stepped forwards, his eye raised underneath his ceremonial battle mask. "You must excuse the heavy armour." he began , eventually continuing "It is Anemonian tradition to wear armour if you have it when you are attending meetings abroad, and to be quite frank, looking at the state of things here, I think it was the right thing to do. Look at you, squabbling like children. If this continues, I will return to Anemos. Anyways..." he looked around. "Where were we?"

SNIP

Tara smiled.
"You'll have to forgive them. When prides collide..."

"We have a similar custom my friend, welcome. As for you majer I care not, consider yourself warned. Anyway, highlord, you may begin when ready" Dracaana said.
The man in white nodded and shouted the word "Ir!" And instantly all the students dropped into the deep horse stance, then he shouted the word "jiil" and they raised thier fist infront of thier chests. The demonstration proceeded like this, with the students entering varius stances for the form and when they where finished they turned to face the delegates and bowed simultainiusly, just as they had done in the form.

OOC:I actuly practice this form, if you want it in its full glory ill be happy to TG you the moves, just ask

Ernesto bowed back to the students, "How hard is this form, I might see if I can put it into our military training"

"i do not consider yourself warned by some jump start, who not the ruler of this land who i'am a guest of sir,but i do take the waring from you ,but taking a arm for hitting a wall is useless seeing i'am not worried having lost one already" the Major said to Dracaana before watching students

"i say it on the hardness of Gun Kata" the Major say once they were finished "i all so add at home it's Tradition to wear a side arm and combat knife and males all way be find in BDUs"

"The form is not hard atall, all thoe saying that it is only taught to those of Blue of higher in Tian Kai, with the emporers permision i could send a few of the higher generals to teach it to your instructers." the highlord said
"And that permision is given." Dracaana said, ignoring the Major who was proboly unaware of the 6 sniper rifles now trained on his head and how the black figures were edgeing towards him "A word of advice major. Watch your toung, you may live longer.
Anyway, thank you cadets, return to your training, lead on please high lord"
"Yes, my lord. Next we have a staff kata demonstration that can also be used with spears."

"do you points guns at all your guest sir" asked the Major as his eye change to yellow as his phone goes off which he answer

"yes Emperor i'am here sir oh you like a word with i'll yes"

"the Emperor would like to talk to you sir"

"No, only those who are too impolite to hold thier toungs, most of those who don't do so tend to loose them. Don't go thinking your anyone special major, all thoe you would useualy be dead by now"

Major turn an held out his phone

"the Emperor Imperial want a word"

Takeing the phone Dracaana said in his sweetest voice "Hello, emporer Dracaana here"

Takeing the phone Dracaana said in his sweetest voice "Hello, emporer Dracaana here"

"i've heard every word Emporer Dracaana an i'll tell you the Major was acting back how he is bring treated, treat him nice and you wont hear from him at all unless you ask him a question an i'll add we not politicians we'er soldiers and act like we'er are when poeple are not trying treats us like politicians"

"On the contery my friend, he has destroyed property of my nations militery and made coments against its monarchy. No matter, provided he keeps a civil toung he shall keep it, goodbye" Dracaana said, sighing he said "Sorry abou that, here is your phone major and now let us proceed"

"On the contery my friend, he has destroyed property of my nations militery and made coments against its monarchy. No matter, provided he keeps a civil toung he shall keep it, goodbye" Dracaana said, sighing he said "Sorry abou that, here is your phone major and now let us proceed"


"my boss say the wall still standing and has no hole is it not and he said i never said a thing about you sir only about the guy in white who is not you Emporer sir there for for has no bring of your power sir" the Major said before putting the phone away then looks at his watch

"plane should be here soon"

Ernesto watched all this, amused that the Major was trying to be big and powerful in another country, surrounded by allies of that nation, "But yes I would love to teach this to my men, I am hopping to teach them lots, to be prepared for anything"

"Well i should hope you mean back at base 15, if it came here it would be shot down" The highlord said as he elad the way into the next hexagon where about 30 students where aatcking each other with spears

Ernesto tilted his head, "In this modern time, why do you train with spears?"

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OOC: OOPS sorry i forgot bout the thread again lol.. sorry guys ill post sometime tomorrow (saturday) busy today

OOC: k

*bump*

OOC: GARGH, ok posting now *shakes fist* pesky kids, mutter, mumble
IC: The highlord turned and shouted something in Drag hur and instantly the students leapt into action, hammering away at each other rapidly with thier spears (or staffs) for a full 10 minuits in a wide variety of moves, but all in perfectly syncronised time with eachother.
After they where finished a 15 year old girl walked into thier midst, a black sash embroiderd with the Drag-hur rune for 3.
"What is this highlord. An advancement?"
"No my lord, a gradeing, the advencement will be next week, she advances to read"
"Oh exelent" the emporer said, as she proceeded to hurl 10 students into 5 of the courtyards 6 walls, stabbed 4 in the foot with each others spears and beat the rest of them down with a 'liborated' staff. "She shows potential for the guard, what is her name?"
"Ai'ami my lord"
"Hm, I'll be monitering her carefuly. Well done Ai'ami! Uh, shall we continue?"