Gods And Men 4 [Rp]

[hellfiazz 879]

Sinhotep

 

Sinhotep sits at the table, nodding to Volkhardt 

 

"I am ready."

[Kaun 102]

Allahn nods.

"I am ready to begin, and what was it you had to 'deal' with?"

[Angel~ 34]

Minisa~

(Im back from sports TwT)

 

Minisa stared out at the growing violence in her nation and growled angrily to herself looking over towards the other nation of aggressive boats and rubs her temples before she see's an increase, maybe a small increase in the insects aggressiveness and aggressiveness...She slumps weakly slowly looking over her people before she whispers to their leader instructing her to pull all boats from the water, dismantle the ports and abandon the shores, once done she would have a sizable force of men patrolling the side of the beach in the vegetation while archers stay inside the high trees. More things would be happening inside the previous mining hole as Minisa does all she can do to help expand and push the cave deeper, wider, and longer as plans are made to expand and live inside the cave, idea's being created on how to sustain life inside the caves. Large metal doors being constructed for the future, plans being made for the future while the plan is given to the populace to hopefully reduce their growing anger, Mustering her last couple of strength she sends a message through all her peoples dreaming speaking how things should get better and to simply trust the queen.

 

(Eugh T-T Now I wait to come back to 4 more pages when I come back from school ;-;)

[Stephensj 327]

Volkhardt

 

He would stand, looking down at the table. He raises both his hands, a lifelike map of the continent appearing. "The first thing I wish to accomplish here, is the construction of a city." He pauses for a moment, before pointing into the middle of the swamp. "I propose that it be built here, as currently, no one resides there. There would be a section of the city for each of our people. In the middle of the sections, would be a area open to all races. The guard force would either be made up of a mixture of all the races, or each section would have their own guard force. I believe this city would allow for quicker contact between all of us, and a mix of ideas. This is, assuming, that each race would be able to construct their own section." He would glance over at Shepard, and Minisia if she was there.

[hellfiazz 879]

Sinhotep

 

"You're under the assumption that our peoples would want this. Inevitably, there will be tensions between two of the races; there already are. Such tensions would lead to this city's fall into chaos and violence."

[Angel~ 34]

Reaction:

Minisa would be slumped in her chair weakly looking over the map and thinking over his idea's before she weakly replies glaring weakly at the nation's god "I would gladly agree to this but Im afraid Im dealing with another...problem...Mainly another nation's aggresive behavior..." She says with growing aggrivation in her voice before she slowly rises "If my people can live safely in their own capital then I would gladly agree to this, I can give lots of food, and iron with the mines I have....Along with pikes and short swords or shields...Its what my people are good at" She growls weakly to herself.

Edited February 19, 2015 by Angel~

[hellfiazz 879]

Sinhotep

 

Sinhotep smiles wryly at Minisa, before responding to her:

 

"I do solemnly apologise for my Children's behaviour. Perhaps, though, the fault lies with your own people, for their weakness. I suppose, however, that in turn, the fault lies with you, their creator.

 

Maybe you should have made your people better."

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6IJCFc_qkHw

[dirtryhary 26]

The war right on their borders was increasing in intensity. Raiders were seen far out to ocean, by patrolling galleys. They would stay well away, but could not avoid them for ever. A confrontation begun as a White Tower galley ran into a raiding ship returning to it's desert port with a hold full of plunder. The galley stayed a respectful distance, and signaled their wish to communicate peacefully. Archers in the towers and behind the wood defenses balked at the sight of jackals, and kept an arrow ready. The port town Illian was coming along, within dock set up within the harbor. The buildings were shabby for now, but more supplies were being carted in. The force stayed with the town, or was divided to patrol supply routes, defend the coast, or travel with the navy.

 

The murder of most of the prominent Ajah's leaders was sudden and created a vacuum. The Red Ajah rose to power immediately, and people began to doubt how legitimate the ascension was. They had no one else to look to however, as the Hermit had disapeared the night of the murder. The Red Ajah took up in the White Tower, and ruled the nation from there. They were more aggressive in their policies, and sent troops south and west to establish outpost. To the north slow expansion of steddings happened as they debated how to deal with the ent. In Tar Valon itself the city was kept in a tight reign, and red was displayed everywhere. Aes Sedai, warders, and Sentinels kept the peace, and kept work flowing. In Camelyn, they had a more lenient tendency to other Ajah's. They were powerless to help though, and was brought under the Red's will. Illian was a raw town, and the increase of troops kept their influence their strong. It is planned to build a fort near Illian, and scouts head out to find a suitable location.

 

Shai'tan knew it was time to reveal himself, and appeared suddenly at the meeting of gods. Almost completely obscured by mist swirling around him, it seemed the gods could glance faces within the mist. Only his face was shown, and that was hidden for the most part by a red shawl. Taking a seat he remained quiet and let the others stare, as he thought on the city. It would be close to his lands, and could be the ignition of a massive war. It could pay off however and he was inclined to listen.

 

The abundance of ore was noticeable, as the mines churned out raw resources for the forge to produce. Almost all of the Tower's military arms were well supplied, the the rest was stored or sold off to the citizens. Good quality iron was ready to be sold off, and Shai'tan waited for a god to approach him about the sales of this iron. Lumber was another thing he had in plenty, as more forest to the south were cut down to feed the growing navy and towns. Tar Valon's walls had long been stone, and Camelyn was next to receive improved defenses. It would be built larger then the town itself to accommodate for growth. A road is to be built and will link Tar Valon and Camelyn. The trees are cut down, and stone quarried from the ravine to be laid down. Outpost along the way would hold garrisons of troops and messengers, to quickly relay information.

[Heff 2460]

The Harvest Guardian arrives to the meeting on a pig, wheat and flowers growing behind him and on the table near the gods.

"Lo' erry'body sorry me be la'e! I was makin a new ale with me favorite brewer! Can any'un summarize wha' in the Three Great Hills we are talkin' 'bout!"

[Kaun 102]

Allahn nods, "I agree, this city would be a fair idea to bring our children closer." He ignores the other happenings.

[Destroyer_Bravo 1054]

The Grand Locust frowns at Sinhotep for a second.

"It's not entirely her fault, she did model her creatures off an old design. If some bugs and some raiders can reduce your people from prosperity to ruin so quickly, her divine intervention skills must be lacking."

The Locust then attempts to high-five Sinhotep with one of his appendages.

[Stephensj 327]

Volkhardt sits back in his throne, his frame shaking from laughter. "I'd rather listen to this than talk about the city..." He would turn to the Harvest Guardian, motioning to one of the vacant thrones. "Sit down, we were discussing a race mixed city, but now listening to some of us let off some steam."

[Angel~ 34]

Reaction~: 

(Such rude gods TwT x3)

 

 

Minisa growls softly grumbling under her breath about how its not her fault she awoke on a small island....She slowly glanced back to her own people and gave a very small happy nod as she see's construction being made as the actual population on the island slowly dwindled mysteriously during the night, more lights appearing inside the cave as more expansion is done inside it, The land above the cave actually growing larger and more mountainous with the small nudges of Minisa's power, Her population steadily regaining its small but normal strength due to the size of their island, More of the population joining the army due to the raids, all the ports having been constructed and almost all the further out houses have been deconstructed and brought into the cave during the night while the patrols kill any insects that grow to strong for the nations liking....

[Heff 2460]

The Harvest Guardian gasps, a flower growing in his hat dying suddenly, his stunted form shaking in fear"MY CHILDREN will not be living with blade wielding mongrels in stone contraptions erected above the perfectly healthy grass!"

[hellfiazz 879]

 

Sinhotep

 

The discovery of the Saidans was indeed exciting news to the Sincan government. Initially, the plan was to raid them like they had the Tyrinians, however, reports came in of formidable-looking defenses. The Priesthood asks that Sinhotep grant one of them the ability to speak their language, and he does so. The Priest then sets out with an escort of Hunter-Knights by sea to the Saidan port of Illian, with no threatening behaviours made. 

 

Meanwhile, due to the Tyrinians retreat from the coast, the 30 galleys are recalled back home. The construction of several dozen transport ships begins, enough to transport about 3,000 Hunter-Knights and their mounts.

 

---

 

Back at the meeting, Sinhotep looks to the Harvest Guardian:

 

"Say what you will, I have no qualm with you. It's not like anything you speak or do is of any consequence anyway."