Post by Prince Dorafu on Aug 25, 2017 22:37:40 GMT
Gorgonia was covered in noise, most of it was snooty scoffs at the less fortunate and the cries of victories when it came to gambling, or the occasional battle won and reports being flooded in. But nothing was more noisy then the loud monitors and informed everyone of the latest fashion trend or new cream that will make someone look even more beautiful. A lot of these distractions came from Earth as Gorgonia opened up the planet to other races in the past couple years. It was in hopes of increasing the trade of the planet and maybe gain a powerful ally of Earth...yet this didn't bare fruit, it just made some of the Gorgisk race return to their old lazy ways, besides the warlords that choose to avoid these new Earth toys and continue the tradition long kept by the planet. All of this has been a second thought to the prince.
Dorafu was sitting on his thrown in the capital. It was such a pretty thrown if he had to say so himself, he would almost go as far as to say the thrown was as pretty as the man that sat upon it, but that was just silly. The young Prince looked at his subjects, some of the prettiest people you would ever see all in one place, at least a dozen men and women sat in front of him and wait for every word he would breath. It was nice to have subjects like this to have around, and it didn't hurt that one fed him grapes from time to time. Yet, something was off...he felt like was forgetting something. Oh right! The Prince pressed the hand full of grapes away and pressed a button on his throne and a screen came up. He checked his schedule and he was quickly reminded that today was the day he was meant to travel to Arcose, he has been dying to meet the Emperor Frost and maybe make a lasting alliance between the two races. "Computer, please draft a message to his magnificiency, Emperor Koldar Frost." The computer beeped and brought up the message recorder.
Now that the message has been sent, Dorafu arose from his thrown and walked with perfect posture to the royal armory. He skipped all the weaponry since he won't be needing that and moved on to the vessels, it was going to be a simple trip no big deal so he didn't want to go all out...space fuel wasn't that cheap even for a prince. He selected a pod that was a little older than the new finer ones, he figured maybe using a pod that was a little worn down might make for some good publicity and showed that he had that silly thing known as 'humility.' He pressed a button and the popped burst open. He looked in and noticed the dust...'yeah this might be a problem' he thought. 10 minutes later after a quick call to his servants and watching them clean off all the dust, he was now ready to aboard the small pod. He pressed a button and the pod raised off from the ground and the sealing opened up and he shot off into the starts, his destination? Planet Arcose.
Dorafu was sitting on his thrown in the capital. It was such a pretty thrown if he had to say so himself, he would almost go as far as to say the thrown was as pretty as the man that sat upon it, but that was just silly. The young Prince looked at his subjects, some of the prettiest people you would ever see all in one place, at least a dozen men and women sat in front of him and wait for every word he would breath. It was nice to have subjects like this to have around, and it didn't hurt that one fed him grapes from time to time. Yet, something was off...he felt like was forgetting something. Oh right! The Prince pressed the hand full of grapes away and pressed a button on his throne and a screen came up. He checked his schedule and he was quickly reminded that today was the day he was meant to travel to Arcose, he has been dying to meet the Emperor Frost and maybe make a lasting alliance between the two races. "Computer, please draft a message to his magnificiency, Emperor Koldar Frost." The computer beeped and brought up the message recorder.
TO EMPEROR KOLDAR FROST OF ARCOSE | |||
-"Greetings your Majesty, it is I, Prince Dorafu of the Planet Gorgonia. I am requesting a meeting with you in order to discuss something that I'm sure both of us will find beneficial. I shall be arriving alone in a pod shortly. It will be quite an honor to meet you, Emperor. Yours truly, Prince Dorafu" -
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Now that the message has been sent, Dorafu arose from his thrown and walked with perfect posture to the royal armory. He skipped all the weaponry since he won't be needing that and moved on to the vessels, it was going to be a simple trip no big deal so he didn't want to go all out...space fuel wasn't that cheap even for a prince. He selected a pod that was a little older than the new finer ones, he figured maybe using a pod that was a little worn down might make for some good publicity and showed that he had that silly thing known as 'humility.' He pressed a button and the popped burst open. He looked in and noticed the dust...'yeah this might be a problem' he thought. 10 minutes later after a quick call to his servants and watching them clean off all the dust, he was now ready to aboard the small pod. He pressed a button and the pod raised off from the ground and the sealing opened up and he shot off into the starts, his destination? Planet Arcose.
OOC Notes: Heading to Arcose, excited to meet the Emperor.
Tags: Koldar Frost tagging so you can see.
Tags: Koldar Frost tagging so you can see.