[color=sienna][b][center][h2]The Great Khanate[/h2][/center][center][img]https://scvincent.files.wordpress.com/2012/12/2825570_orig.png[/img][/center]
Cain Marshall, Envoy of the Great Khans
Ultra Lux Casino, New Vegas, F.Z.M[/b][/color]

In no time at all since he'd arrived, voices had been raised and the NCR's president had been shived with what appeared to be a pair of chopsticks. [i]What the fuck did I miss?[/i] Was all Cain could think as he witnessed a brawl break out between the shived and shiver, a woman of a faction the Great Khan didn't recognize. What drew Cain's interest however was the bounty cried out on the NCR representative's head by the two delectable women just before the brawl. [i]One hundred thousands caps...[/i] 

Hiding a smirk of his own as he watched the exchange which was quickly ended by the intervention of one of House's drones. The Khan made a note to get that woman's name before his eyes wandered back towards the robed man, a man of the Western Brotherhood. He offered a nod in return to the man's own nod of acknowledgement though remained in his seat as he regarded the standing Elder. 

[color=tan]"I believe that would be wise, Elder."[/color] Cain replied with a measured tone to the Elder's words before the brawl had interrupted them. [color=tan]"Perhaps tomorrow would be most suitable for a meeting given your current... engagements."[/color] The khan spoke as he rose from his seat, his eyes flickering to the other Brotherhood members within the room. [color=tan]"Yes, that would do."[/color] Cain added as he moved to shake the hand of the Brotherhood Elder before the man left the room with others leaving for whatever haunts they chose. 

He sensed the tension in the Great Khan besides him before he noticed the men of the red, of the Legion approaching him. Cain hid his amusement as the Quaestor stopped and bowed before him, rather than returning the gesture however Cain offered the Legion man his hand for a proper greeting. 

[color=tan]"Cain Marshall. I speak for the Great Khans. Yes."[/color] Cain introduced himself after listening to Titus and gripping the man's hand in a shake if he wasn't above accepting it. [color=tan]"We would accept your invitation Quaestor. I believe the Khans have no other business here today so by all means lead on."[/color] The Khan spoke with a motion of his hand. [color=tan]"This place is a strange one... Perhaps you might speak to me of what happened before we arrived at the conference, on our way to your camp."[/color] 

With that, barring any further business, an ensemble of the red and purple clad Legionaries and the black jacketed Great Khans would ride out of New Vegas, leaving behind the city of lights for the wasteland beyond.