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Amaranta was eating quietly, not causing the slightliest sound when cutting the mean nor drinking the strong wine the Monks produced themselvs with unknown techniques, she felt a a person entering the room, by the cadence of the footsteps she could tell it was an old person and by the fragance she could tell it was Gioberto, Amaranta's old friend and her mentor, as she considered him a wise man used to look for his advice often, only ignoring them during the terrible "Endless Week".

"it is so nice to see you here old man, I was wondering if you would come. I insisted in meeting in Tolebrada so you would not have to make such effort but well...neutrality..."

She would have continued talking but a sudden "Hello" interrupted her, she turned her head over her riight shoulder and looked at the Ata'Halian, she was obviusly younger than her...so energetic.

"Hello my dear, by such wonderful furs I would tell you are from Ata'Halne, am I wrong?"

She asked with a soft smile before watched someone else entering the room and sitting beside her mentor, she just waited for the man to introduce himself witht the same smile she saluted Kasa.
Im sorry, there is so much I want to write but my phone gets on my nerves


It was the Year 432 of the Fifth Er, the sun was starting to rise again over the conflictive Nirn, conflicts that seemed to be far away for those who lived on the top of Karraze Mountains, a holy place for many.

A camp of 10 people could be seen on one of the many paths that led to the top, the so called "Paths to Heavens". The group was not moving as 9 of them were on their knees praying to the rising sun, touching the cold ground with their foreheads.
A female covered in a fur coat just like the other 9 was sitting on a rock just watching the others in silence, it seemed she did not share the same religious believes. Once the men, obviously soldiers, stood up the female used her spear to help herself stand up. They continued their march without saying a word as no one was really in the mood, they had lost 3 days hiding in a cave due to a storm, they were hungry and just wanted a warm bed to sleep in.

Once they arrived to the huge crimson gates of the Monastery the soldiers started pushing each other playfuly.

"Empress! Empress! We have arrived!"
The newie cried in joy, Amaranta just nodded to him and the approached the gates which were open by the monks inside.

"You have not changed at all since I was here 3 years ago
The Empress said jokingly to the monks, all dressing in yellow robes with their long gray beards and shaved heads.
The soldiers were guided to a room the escorts, Amaranta was left alone on a huge dinning room with food and wine.
Alrigty then.

I will start as soon as possible


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Perhaps there's a small group of monks in the mountains or something. Maybe they'll mediate the meeting.


Yup. Im open to suggestions
Damn phone.
I would like the meeting to be in a neutral place, thats why the idea of the island or mountains
It will go in the same order as the character sheets.

I would like to start with a fancy meeting between all the leaders. Idk of im a mansion in.the karraze mountains or an island
Lets give this a shot.



Miss anything?


Accepted
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So what about the races? Are they explicitly human?


Yes
It will be a medieval based rp
Magic and other spices are not allowed as they always cause trouble
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