It's been a little over a month since the end of the Unanimity Fair and despite how it had ended, a completely different topic has been holding the thoughts and conversation of the populace for some time. What was intended as a show of friendliness became an opening for something that hasn't happened in centuries, the allowance of visitation to the land of Sakigake. Due to cultural customs, the Emperor believed he was obligated to extend the same invitation to visit his country, if only for this once.
Aside from diplomatic representatives, the royalty has issued an allowance for the common folk or members of recognized guilds to join on the trip. However, the spots were limited and the applicants were required to undergo an extensive character test.
The day has come and just as promised, a magnificent boat from Sakigake arrived at the seaside port of Saoirse. The boat looked large enough to house a small village. Rather than large wide clothes, the windsails had the appearance of giant fins. The hull appeared to be made of a mix of metal and woodwork. Steam seemed to spout from the back of the ship in intervals. The crew, made up of fit enkidu men, were hard at work preparing the ship for departure. The guests had to patiently wait at the port to allow the crew to work freely.
One of the first people there was a man in a blue suit and neckerchief. He carried a cane with a golden knob handle. He had a gaunt face and thin hair that was combed over. His mustache twirled at the ends and he wore small round spectacle. He was accompanied by two armed men. This man was Baxter Elmwood, a Saoirsian governor and accomplished senator. He wasn't learned in magic or combat, but he's had extensive experience in relegating relations between multiple countries.
And the one other person there was....
"Ah ha ha! I can't believe I lived long enough to have this chance again!" Officer Jinn exclaimed, throwing his fists to the air in his excitement. He wore the usual brown suit and bowler hat he always had on, his curly orange hair poking out from the brim of his hat completely untamed. He had since recovered from his injuries from his actions during the Masquerade Ball as spry as ever.
He came here as both an Expiate representative and the defacto Aldemarrow diplomat. The officer was no politician, but his unique background made him very qualified for the occasion.
Baxter glanced at the energetic ginger with a wiry expression, but didn't speak up regarding his disposition.
The sun was high, just an hour before noon when the boat was scheduled to depart.
Aside from diplomatic representatives, the royalty has issued an allowance for the common folk or members of recognized guilds to join on the trip. However, the spots were limited and the applicants were required to undergo an extensive character test.
The day has come and just as promised, a magnificent boat from Sakigake arrived at the seaside port of Saoirse. The boat looked large enough to house a small village. Rather than large wide clothes, the windsails had the appearance of giant fins. The hull appeared to be made of a mix of metal and woodwork. Steam seemed to spout from the back of the ship in intervals. The crew, made up of fit enkidu men, were hard at work preparing the ship for departure. The guests had to patiently wait at the port to allow the crew to work freely.
One of the first people there was a man in a blue suit and neckerchief. He carried a cane with a golden knob handle. He had a gaunt face and thin hair that was combed over. His mustache twirled at the ends and he wore small round spectacle. He was accompanied by two armed men. This man was Baxter Elmwood, a Saoirsian governor and accomplished senator. He wasn't learned in magic or combat, but he's had extensive experience in relegating relations between multiple countries.
And the one other person there was....
"Ah ha ha! I can't believe I lived long enough to have this chance again!" Officer Jinn exclaimed, throwing his fists to the air in his excitement. He wore the usual brown suit and bowler hat he always had on, his curly orange hair poking out from the brim of his hat completely untamed. He had since recovered from his injuries from his actions during the Masquerade Ball as spry as ever.
He came here as both an Expiate representative and the defacto Aldemarrow diplomat. The officer was no politician, but his unique background made him very qualified for the occasion.
Baxter glanced at the energetic ginger with a wiry expression, but didn't speak up regarding his disposition.
The sun was high, just an hour before noon when the boat was scheduled to depart.