Talliia
30-09-2008, 20:44
Emperor Tal sighed as he sat down on his throne. The ten years of his rule had been spent trying to tie up loose ends. Ever since the Empress' rule, the Castle had been in chaos. Underfolk had been revolting, Chosen rebels were still loose in the Colorless Chambers, and rogue Icecarls were demanding access they would not be allowed. On top of domestic crises, there had been no contact with foreign nations for four millennia. Natural resources had become more and more scarce, and trade was becoming a hot topic among the Parliament. Tal decided the time had finally come for the Dark World to become an international factor. He requested that his scribe enter the room and dictated a message to be sent to the rulers of the world:
To Whom It May Concern,
I, Emperor Tal of the Mountain of Light, thank you for accepting this message. Our people have kept to ourselves for many thousands of years, and we have decided to enter the world arena. My Parliament and I are hosting a conference with the envoys of the world a month from the writing of this letter. We shall discuss culture, history, and trade. I humbly request that a representative of your nation be present at this meeting.
Emperor Tal and the Parliament of the Chosen
To Whom It May Concern,
I, Emperor Tal of the Mountain of Light, thank you for accepting this message. Our people have kept to ourselves for many thousands of years, and we have decided to enter the world arena. My Parliament and I are hosting a conference with the envoys of the world a month from the writing of this letter. We shall discuss culture, history, and trade. I humbly request that a representative of your nation be present at this meeting.
Emperor Tal and the Parliament of the Chosen