Civilization RP

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

In the High Cathedral of New Avalonia, Luminarch Rhosyn stood in front of her throne high above her court below, looking over the sea of worshipers who came for mid day mass.


"And the Maker said to the machine, 'I have made you in my image to bring forth the light to the world beyond, to spread the Machine Orthodoxy out to all, for through this, the Great Work will be completed through you!'" she boomed over the crowd. They murmured back the response, and Rhosyn closed the heavy tome.


"May the Maker guide you in all that you do, bring clarity to that which confuses, and help you to stay resolute in the face of our enemies."


She turned and stepped down from the platform, her ceremonial garb flowing unimaginably out from behind her. As she stepped into the back of the podium, two machine arms came down and pulled the cape gracefully from her shoulders. A tall black wolf was standing in black armor, his mechanical prosthetic visible on his arms and legs.

"Dante, my faithful adviser. What do we have on the docket today?" Rhosyn stated with a cold gaze.


"My Luminarch," Dante said going to one knee. "We have the matter regarding the summit to attend to."


"The summit?" Rhosyn said smoothly. "The one in light of the assassination attempt?"


"The same." Dante said grimly.


Rhosyn paused, looking off in the distance for a moment before answering.


"The Collective has not entered into world politics for two decades, Dante. The last time we did, we were almost thrown out of the meeting for being, quote "A group of religious extremists who want nothing more than the sublimation of the world". What spurs us to join in the arena in this instance?"


Dante grimaced. "The council deems it necessary in light of the assassination. Other countries would be quick to blame us as we are the enigma compared to our neighbors. If we do not have at least a representative there, we would make for an easy scape goat of this disaster."


Rhosyn frowned. "For once the council speaks reason, and not just out of their own fear. Very well, I will go to this summit."


"L-Luminarch? You?" Dante gulped. "Pardon my disbelief but, you would dain to go and grace those unworthy with your presence?"


She smiled. A frozen, heartless smile. "If we send a simple adviser, they may not get it done correctly. I will go to see that negotiations stay peaceful. After all... we do have the Great Work to complete." she said, holding up her hand... followed by a second slender metal hand attached to another arm below it.


"I will write a letter to the Nation hosting this event. You gather your elite guard and prepare to go. We leave tonight."


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The messenger from the Phyrix Collective arrived in Arestoska, a white wolf servitor, mostly machine at this point, pulling a message capsule from his chest compartment.


To Whom it may concern,

We of the Phyrix Collective thank the hosting nation for your invitation to the world meeting to discuss the events of Steelburg. It has been many decades since our two countries had spoken last, and I do hope that our voice will be heard as loudly as the others who step into this arena.

Please note, my convoy will be arriving soon. We would request an area that may be converted into a place of worship, as our religion is very strict on times that we must see our practices.

I look forward to meeting the new leaders of the countries, as my mother did in the last time there was a conference.

May the Maker bless you in the flesh of tomorrow,

High Luminarch Rhosyn Luxia Regana
  Glorious Pontiff of the Phyrix Collective

[[INACTIVE]]

A tall and bulky grey wolf walked into Bailey's office. "Sir, the nation of New Avalonia has requested we make a area in the courtyard for there religious cermonys." Bailey turned around in his chair and looked him in the eyes, "They will have to do it inside, we don't need the people seeing that." The wolf nodded and walked away.

[Ben]

Ben and his men arrive at the town hall, I look around the place an at a few of the guards around the hall, "This is where the nation leaders meet, correct?" I ask one of the guards

[[INACTIVE]]

The guard looked over at Ben and nodded his head.

[Ben]

I nod and step inside the building walking to my position at the meeting table, I sit down and have my guards place themselves around my seat being sure to keep an eye out. I take my helmet off and set it on the table, a small puddle of water forms around the helmet and around my guards from the snow that accumulated on our armor.

[The Past]

Jovri and Adari, as well as a number of guards, arrived in Lutz from their new plane. Jovri was terrified at first, but loved the new experience, and was shocked by how quick the journey took. He was a little shaky stepping off the plane, but he was more confident now. He was dressed in the similar robe as last time--maroon and umber with bronze-colored trim-- but reversed, with umber the primary color instead of maroon. He preferred this more than the other, for he liked wearing darker clothing. This time the woven necklace had a blue gemstone.

[[INACTIVE]]

One of the guards walked up to Jovri and Adari and told them to follow him. He lead them to a room with a large round table with another leader sitting there. "Bailey will be here in a few minutes, we still have other leaders on the way."

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

The royal limo pulled up in front of the building and Rhosyn, in her traveling regalia in black, white, and shimmering gold stepped out, flanked by two large dogs, their body armor augmented by the machinery in their bodies, holding scary looking assault rifles and greatswords on their backs. Dante was just behind the Luminarch, followed by a quartet of the Luminarch's handmaidens, and another pair of body guards. The style was very religious, like Knights Templar. Rhosyn herself did not walk, standing a few feet taller than her handmaidens, riding a mobile throne that walked with crablike limbs.


Luminarch Rhosyn's throne stepped inside the building and she sniffed at it's drab appearance compared to the soaring cathedrals and churches of her homeland. She waited to be spoken to, the guards flanking out a little further from the ruler.

[Angder]

In the Fangwall, a meeting was taking place internally, the 9 hold leaders debating actions that should be taken.

Esmeren steps forward first, explaining events within Steelburg.

"...In conclusion, I recommend sealing ourselves off from the steel-lord republic, and immediately opening relations with Setchopia. I believe we owe them a debt of gratitude."

This was only the start of the meeting, it would likely take multiple hours for everyone's views to be heard.

((Just a reminder, I am NOT attending the meeting in Arestoska))

[The Past]

Jovri and his advisor and guards all gaped in awe at Rhosyn's party's appearance and mechanical gear. They'd never seen anything like it before.

[[INACTIVE]]

An officer walked up to Rhosyn and bowed and looked back up, "The area that you requested for worshiping is in the back court yard, and the meeting room is just down the hall, You can't miss it." A noise was heard behind Rhosyn, a tall sickly looking man walked in, his uniform was nicely pressed, he turned behind him and gestured someone to come over here, It was Bailey.


"I see my guests have finally arrived. It is a pleasure to meet you." Bailey bowed and lead his guest to the meeting room. He sat down behind the round table and smiled, "Hello everyone."

[Rho'Syn Ilwynog]

Rhosyn's machine did a little curtsy.


"Thank you for the rushed accommodations. We appreciate your effort."


When they arrived at the meeting hall, the handmaidens, Rhosyn, and Dante were the only ones to enter as part of their group. The four soldiers spread out nearby, guarding the doors. The mobile throne shifted into her spot and sat, turning off for the time being but leaving it so the fox Luminarch was comfortable. The handmaidens waited on foot at each corner of the machine.

[Ben]

"Greetings to you as well" I nod then sit up straight scooting my chair in more

[[INACTIVE]]

"We all know about the events that toke place in Steelburg. My Intel team has given me reports that the terrorist that attacked us where hired by another country. But my they don't know who, and I would like to sit down here today and talk to you all about it." Bailey leaned back in his seat and grinned drinking from his cup he had in front of him.

[Ben]

"Well, who do you believe planned the assassinations?" I ask out loud as a general question, "Whoever planned these elaborate attacks has large capability and from the information I've been given through spotty roumors they also seemed to have something specifically against Jovri's nation." I pause and lean forward my deliverance very monotone.