Count Lycaon: May I speak to prime Minister Ronegan?
"Of course, right this way." They take him to Ronegan. Ronegan sees him, "State your business, allegiance, and name please."
Count Lycaon: Bro... I've been here longer than you, I should be the one asking you that. Anyways I'm here for a trade agreement, my name is Count Lycaon, and I represent the world tribe, here in rhino land.
"Of course, right this way." They take him to Ronegan. Ronegan sees him, "State your business, allegiance, and name please."
Count Lycaon: Bro... I've been here longer than you, I should be the one asking you that. Anyways I'm here for a trade agreement, my name is Count Lycaon, and I represent the world tribe, here in rhino land.
Ronegan, slowly lifts his head from a paper he is looking at... He shakes his head, "Okay...forg fo your insolence here for a second... What in the world is the, 'world tribe'? And where in our rhino land?"
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
Count Lycaon: Bro... I've been here longer than you, I should be the one asking you that. Anyways I'm here for a trade agreement, my name is Count Lycaon, and I represent the world tribe, here in rhino land.
Ronegan, slowly lifts his head from a paper he is looking at... He shakes his head, "Okay...forg fo your insolence here for a second... What in the world is the, 'world tribe'? And where in our rhino land?"
OOC: Auto correct.
IC Count Lycaon: I represent the WOLF tribe, here at Rhino HQ. We need silver and platinum for our engines. To crush the ice people.
Ronegan, slowly lifts his head from a paper he is looking at... He shakes his head, "Okay...forg fo your insolence here for a second... What in the world is the, 'world tribe'? And where in our rhino land?"
OOC: Auto correct.
IC Count Lycaon: I represent the WOLF tribe, here at Rhino HQ. We need silver and platinum for our engines. To crush the ice people.
OOC: Oh, haha! It screwed up my post as well.
IC: "O, forgive me, the noise of the picks smashing rocks seems to have dulled my hearing sense... The wolf tribe...Ok...to crush the icys... How much are you willing to pay?
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
IC Count Lycaon: I represent the WOLF tribe, here at Rhino HQ. We need silver and platinum for our engines. To crush the ice people.
OOC: Oh, haha! It screwed up my post as well.
IC: "O, forgive me, the noise of the picks smashing rocks seems to have dulled my hearing sense... The wolf tribe...Ok...to crush the icys... How much are you willing to pay?
TheFirstDecade Seris: "Do you Forgotten rhinos have any aircraft I can borrow? I'm heading to my island."
-Spalyx shrugged, but as soon as she did that, a couple Aircraft peaked over the mountaintops, they looked like heavily modified wing strikers infused with Combine technology. Can’t go wrong with technology from an ailen civilization-
Spalyx: “Guess those guys heard your thoughts. Well, we got you your transport, any reason to go back to your island?” -she’d say concerned-
TheFirstDecade Seris: "Do you Forgotten rhinos have any aircraft I can borrow? I'm heading to my island."
-Spalyx shrugged, but as soon as she did that, a couple Aircraft peaked over the mountaintops, they looked like heavily modified wing strikers infused with Combine technology. Can’t go wrong with technology from an ailen civilization-
Spalyx: “Guess those guys heard your thoughts. Well, we got you your transport, any reason to go back to your island?” -she’d say concerned-
Seris: "Despite having never actually been there, I discovered Scorden Island, and sent Forgotten there to build and manage the HQ until I arrive. Now that my time as a spy has ended, the time has come for me to move to my new home." Seris and her son board the Wing Striker. Seris tells the pilot to fly to Scorden Island, and if Spalyx doesn't come as well, Seris bids her farewell.
-Spalyx shrugged, but as soon as she did that, a couple Aircraft peaked over the mountaintops, they looked like heavily modified wing strikers infused with Combine technology. Can’t go wrong with technology from an ailen civilization-
Spalyx: “Guess those guys heard your thoughts. Well, we got you your transport, any reason to go back to your island?” -she’d say concerned-
Seris: "Despite having never actually been there, I discovered Scorden Island, and sent Forgotten there to build and manage the HQ until I arrive. Now that my time as a spy has ended, the time has come for me to move to my new home." Seris and her son board the Wing Striker. Seris tells the pilot to fly to Scorden Island, and if Spalyx doesn't come as well, Seris bids her farewell.
-However, Spalyx surprises Seris when she steps onto the striker, her having a hopeful grin-
“I’m not losing your leadership of all Forgotten Spiders, i’m loyal to my sect Leader, and Scrin knows that. My Father died to help organize our sect, luckily, he was a close freind of House Rax to help you.”
IC: "O, forgive me, the noise of the picks smashing rocks seems to have dulled my hearing sense... The wolf tribe...Ok...to crush the icys... How much are you willing to pay?
Count Lycaon: 25 million Leon £
"Hmmm...seems reasonable enough, you may take what you need as long as it is returned eventually."
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
Seris: "Despite having never actually been there, I discovered Scorden Island, and sent Forgotten there to build and manage the HQ until I arrive. Now that my time as a spy has ended, the time has come for me to move to my new home." Seris and her son board the Wing Striker. Seris tells the pilot to fly to Scorden Island, and if Spalyx doesn't come as well, Seris bids her farewell.
-However, Spalyx surprises Seris when she steps onto the striker, her having a hopeful grin-
“I’m not losing your leadership of all Forgotten Spiders, i’m loyal to my sect Leader, and Scrin knows that. My Father died to help organize our sect, luckily, he was a close freind of House Rax to help you.”
Seris: "Alright, let's go." She holds her son close as the vehicle flies off to the sea.
-However, Spalyx surprises Seris when she steps onto the striker, her having a hopeful grin-
“I’m not losing your leadership of all Forgotten Spiders, i’m loyal to my sect Leader, and Scrin knows that. My Father died to help organize our sect, luckily, he was a close freind of House Rax to help you.”
Seris: "Alright, let's go." She holds her son close as the vehicle flies off to the sea.
-as she’d look off into the horizon, she looked far out, wondering if there is any other lifeforms out there... let alone any more Combine... but she’d smiled and nudges Seris- Spalyx: “Heh, hey Seris, your probably not jealous that i have actual hair, right?” -she’d smirked cheekily-
Seris: "Alright, let's go." She holds her son close as the vehicle flies off to the sea.
-as she’d look off into the horizon, she looked far out, wondering if there is any other lifeforms out there... let alone any more Combine... but she’d smiled and nudges Seris- Spalyx: “Heh, hey Seris, your probably not jealous that i have actual hair, right?” -she’d smirked cheekily-
Seris: "What's... 'hair'? Is it some genetic mutation?"
-as she’d look off into the horizon, she looked far out, wondering if there is any other lifeforms out there... let alone any more Combine... but she’d smiled and nudges Seris- Spalyx: “Heh, hey Seris, your probably not jealous that i have actual hair, right?” -she’d smirked cheekily-
Seris: "What's... 'hair'? Is it some genetic mutation?"
Spalyx: “Well, yeah, it is. A recessive trait among many crawlers, my father passed said genes over to me. Im amazed Scordon also has hair as well, we have a handful of arachnid troops whom have the gene, guess it’s a side effect of our natural chi evolution messing with our DNA.”
