Zeradias Mant
Democracy Dies in Darkness
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CITY OF GALATINE
CAPITAL OF THE IRON EMPIRE
As Zeradias inhaled, his pale eyes stared blankly at the breeze dancing through the leaves of the trees of the gardens at the keep. It amazed him how even though the city was a bustling megalopolis, it still managed to be home to natural beauty, no matter the size of it. The balance of man made technology and nature was a perfect symphony, only part of which made Galatine a model of a city."Sir, they'll be arriving shortly. Port Control shows them entering high orbit." With a subtle nod of acknowledgement, the staff officer placed a fist upon his heart before bowing and taking his exit. Today was to be a great day in Iron Imperial history, as they would forge history cooperatively with delegates of the Outer Rim Coalition in order to establish diplomatic ties with the faction across the galaxy. Benefits were guaranteed for both sides - what exactly they were would be made known during their meeting.
Turning about, the chief of naval operations began strolling down the corridors to meet the members of the Coalition at the Iron Keep's landing pads. Though confident in his status, he was humble enough to greet prospective allies at the gates rather than the hall. Joining him in this diplomatic endeavor was the Iron Praetor, Théodred Heavenshield, leader of the Iron Legion. Also invited to attend the talks was the junior Warden from Miasma, Estro Sabrino.
Politics, strategy, and drinking more than likely - it'd take some effort to keep this meeting from turning into a party.
[member="Théodred Heavenshield"] | [member="Estro Sabrino"] | [member="Bryce Bantam"]