Allfathers (Roskana, Marrlan, Maiz - Treaty Negotiations)

[VoxApocrypha]

West Barricade Academy Steps, Roskana, State of Marrs

 A boot came to rest on the crete, before another, a pink furred hand grabbing the car door as the president of Roskanan would pull herself up and out of the car that had served as her personal transportation. Her bodyguards would come to stand at her sides as she stood up, dusting off her black uniform as the grey clouds above gently peppered the air and sky with little flakes of snow in patches. It was spring, and yet the air was still cold even this far south. She'd stand by the steps of the academy, waiting for the other representatives to arrive. 

The couriers had given both sovereigns their letters, and should all go well, the leaders of Maiz and Marrlan would arrive to hammer out what would become the basis for a more permanent alliance between the three powers, and perhaps as well lay the groundwork for greater things by far. She chcked her watch, and would sit down on a bench by the steps, crossing one leg over the other as she would pat off a little snow from her black and blue uniform, and reach into her coat to take out a small booklet to pass the time. It'd not be long now. 

[Artsy Astra]

Marrlan's Pionare would arrive shortly after, she would arrive in a similar fashion via car. As she stepped out of the car she would smile and wave at her old friend. "A nice brisk day isn't it?" Strangely for a Shazza'k she quite enjoyed the cold, though she still wore a thicker coat.

[VoxApocrypha]

Amelia would look up from her book as she heard her friend's voice, a soft smile forming on the Karrashi's muzzle. She would dog ear the page and then place it back into the pocket in her coat. She'd stand up and make her way over to Wendy, dispensing with a wave and instead wrapping the Shazza'k in a hug, squeezing her softly before she would rest her hands on her shoulder and step back.
"Definitely a nice day, made all the better with you around Wendy. Did you have a good trip?" She'd ask her, stepping back and gesturing for her to come sit on the bench with her.

[Artsy Astra]

"D'oh, you flatter me. It was splendid, it's always nice to see more of the countryside on the way over." She'd walk over to the bench with her, "I hope I didn't keep you waiting too long."

[VoxApocrypha]

"Oh hardly." She would chuckle. "And no, you didn't. Now we gotta wait though." She'd say. "For our third to make their way here."

[Artsy Astra]

"Ah, I thought the Maiz rep would already be here." She shrugged with a small smile, "Oh well, gives us more time to talk."

[VoxApocrypha]

"No, they're a bit behind schedule, but I don't think it's too much of an issue." They'd cross their legs and relax against the back of the bench. "Indeed it does. How've you been, my dearest friend?"

[Artsy Astra]

"Quite swell! The boys have been a bit of a handful as of late, their very intent on winning their school shooting competition and have wanted to shoot in the yard almost every day." "Though I also went down to a Squats and got some ham sandwiches before I left." She would produce a bag with two sandwich halves, "Half how I like it, half how you like it. And what about you? How's everything been going?"

[VoxApocrypha]

"Thank you." She'd take the offered half, and then munch a little on it before she replied.
"I'm happy to hear things are going alright. I hope they land the winning shots."

"Sera and Athena have both left the nest, Sera has her own family now and Athena is an instructor at the naval academy at Marinaught."
She'd say. "Dejanus is in Arema, installed as Governor, his children are still on the mainland for the timebeing. Tanus won't be leaving, she closed the deal on Panem Arms and she's about to become its new CEO. Atlas is still following his dad around so he'll be making his way over come this summer."

[Artsy Astra]

"Quite a lot going on!"She chuckled, "I'm happy to hear everything is alright for you as well, I'm excited to hear about Athena teaching now!" She'd take a large bit before speaking with her mouth half full, "I'd also hope Rolbeck isn't giving Panem too much trouble, I know how competitive they can be with other companies."

[VoxApocrypha]

"Panem is, for the moment, evenly matched with them. Tanus is going to merge it with Ald-Arms once the time comes from what she's told me." She'd tell her. "I as well received a official letter from Prince Nickolas the Second." She would add, taking another bite of her own sandwich.

[EpicToaster1]

A truck would pull in front of the building, the flags of Maiz attached to the front. The vehicle itself would be rather dirty for a diplomatic vehicle, the tires covered in dusty mud while the lower parts of the truck would be caked in mud. A man would step out of the passenger-side door, the driver simply nodding before driving off to find a parking space. The man would straighten his black suit before walking over to the two standing on the stairs. He'd nod to the two. "I apologize for being so late."

[VoxApocrypha]

"Ah, there he is!" Amelia'd say, standing up as the truck would pull up. As he'd step out, she'd make her way over, and hold out her hand, shaking his with a happy smile. "Don't worry about it, you're right on time. I hope the trip was alright?" She'd ask him.

[Artsy Astra]

"Wha-" Wendy would be partially shocked out of a response to hearing communication from the Princess and partially due to having taken a bite of her sandwich. She would shake her head out of the daze as the Maizan truck arrived. She would stand and quickly finish the last of her sandwich and dust her hands off before approaching the other two.

[EpicToaster1]

"Trip was alright. Bit rugged getting to the port, but from the port onwards it was alright. Smooth sailin' as they say." He'd smile, nodding, shaking Amelia's hand back.