The Throne Room

[Raptorious 1899]

The Throne Room

 

 

You enter the legendary fortress of Kaer Angren, seat of the King of Renatus and the acting Royal Palace. You notice the various banners that flutter in the winds, seeing the famous Houses of Renatus, Horen, Silverblade, Briarwood, Stafyr and Valois.

 

Checking in with the various knights and guards that dot the walls, all adorned in the familiar Renatian white and blue, you are given permission to enter the throne room. You see various petitioners, nobles and freeholders waiting in line to speak to the King.

 

The line eventually shortens and you see King Maric Varodyr in person, sitting upon his throne beside Queen Ayana Varodyr. Surrounded by his councilmen, he gestures to you and calls you forth to bring your matter to him.

 

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[The Great Mongol Khan 1110]

A man steps forward, marching down the throne room in an elegant and noble strut. The pattering of his leather boots halt at the steps of the throne. The removal of his hood reveals his drowning green eyes. He looks up to the Storm King for a moment in admiration of the dawning of a new era in history. For a moment the man bowed with a lowered head and hand to his breast before glancing back upwards at the proud king.

"Your highness, it is to my pleasure that I may stand before you today. It is quite a task you undertook to create a body of expanded freedom and rights among a totalitarian aura that has plagued the many nations that call these lands them home. You have brought much solace to a people with many troubles; and to that I give you my earnest respect. I do ask you something however, but sit softly for my request is quite humble; keep these lands in abundance of people and in order. Many nations have fallen weak with the inconsistency of civilian and military activity, and in regards to these patterns of occurrence, I ask that you keep this nation strong and growing in power throughout every decision that crosses your royal hearth. Show kindness to those of all races for they will surely look up to you and you will become a symbol of coexistence and a free and loving society with the means to protect every man, woman, and child. My journeys have taken me far from every trace of civilization. I have only returned from this lonesome journey to turn my gaze upon the future King of Kings. The destiny of you and your people lay before you. The cards have fallen into place. All that you must do is play the game, play it strong and agile. Do not forget the words of this lonely traveler. Creator bless you and your kingdom, Storm King."

The man's burly shoulders turn with the shifting of his body as he begins to make his way from the palace into the snow blanketed mountains of Renatus.

[Heero 4092]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.