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RP: Arrival

With the Initiative gala now announced, Lirana Princess Liina Feylani, along with Rijkskaitseminister Silvia Alva, will be travelling via the Rijksvalitsemispiirkond Dei Farallon to the event. In totally unrelated news, a group of 18 Lirana citizens recently crossed the border, under claims of sightseeing, and have since been noted, if observed, to be doing such mainly around the city of Socora Sato.

The Orwell Society and Tortoiseland

    RP: To the Gala!

President Katerina along with her driver Dimitri shall be going to the Gala in Volonca. They shall be taking the Hissing Dragon Type 99 to the airport of Volonca and land there. They both dress in dark green coats seemingly for military purposes decorated with a few medals and the flag of the Federation.

Volonca and The Orwell Society

The nootian hivemind

RP: Gala

Six penguins in a semitruck arrive a few hours before it starts, and park it out back.

Dwarf land4 and The Orwell Society

RP: Formal Event
With the invite to the Gala received, it was decided that Prime Minister Blomme and a mysteriously unnamed assistant would attend that Gala. They would arrive to the gala dressed formally and plainly. Although no one else would be seen exiting the aircraft, the mentioned transport seemed just a tad too large for two people.

Candain wrote:PR: Express Air Mail

Early in the morning within the Moorliisa's Office of Ludiari Arala leader of the Solingarch Federation a small Sprite would be standing upon the desk with a sealed letter about their own height. The Sprite would be clad in the uniform of Nesters-courier services a dark green color with a yellow logo of two moth looking wings on the left shoulder. Seeing someone walk into the room they would make a small chirping sound of them clearing their throat and wave the large to them letter. The envelope would have writing on the front with the name Ludiari Arala written in golden ink. On the other side of the envelope would be the Kalrania Stability Initiative seal along with something written very small asking for a signature upon delivery. The letter inside would be artful calligraphy of a glossy black shade written on a light silver paper stating the following.

Dear Ludiara Arala,
The Kalrania Stability Initiative Gala committee wishes to extend this invitation to you. This letter will grant you entry into this years Gala along with one guest and an additional aid. Events will be held within the nation of Volonca in the colonial city of Socora which is accessible by air or water. Transport will be available from both arriving points to the Gala. Address of the event is at the Sato Palace Resorts, 368 Deston street. The Gala will begin Mon, 18 Jun 2204 06:42:51 GMT. The KSI will be looking forward to your arrival.

A small sprite dressed in Nesters-courier outfit would arrive at the Minister Executive Filip Vantu residents. They would be wearing a odd looking cone shade hat with several small fans on the cones rim running attached to some kind of miniature air cooler strapped over their shoulder. On their person they would be hugging an envelope in front of them while they fluttered at the door. They would wait for someone to open the door and sign for the letter. If one would open the envelope they would find a letter reading.

Dear Filip Vantu,
The Kalrania Stability Initiative Gala committee wishes to extend this invitation to you. This letter will grant you entry into this years Gala along with one guest and an additional aid. Events will be held within the nation of Volonca in the colonial city of Socora which is accessible by air or water. Transport will be available from both arriving points to the Gala. Address of the event is at the Sato Palace Resorts, 368 Deston street. The Gala will begin Mon, 18 Jun 2204 06:42:51 GMT. The KSI will be looking forward to your arrival.

RP: A Warm Welcome

A representative from the Kalrania Stability Initiative has arrive within the nation of Anywehr . This was after reading word of the nations interests in joining the KSI alliance. The small Sprite has arrived carrying a stack of papers along with a data-pad for digital signatures. They would be waiting for someone with enough power within the Federation able to represent the nation into its transfer and sign the required pages needed to get everything in order.

RP: Gala
Minister Executive Filip Vantu along with King Ioan S Cuza will be attending the Gala, departing from Alexandru Ioan Cuza I Airport in Iasi to Socora. The Gala will be the first trip abroad from Vantu, who’s administration has primarily focused on domestic work.

The Orwell Society and Tortoiseland

RP: New Nation in Town
Delegates from the Empire of Conglomeria are visiting neighboring nations within A Hole To Hide In as an offering of allyship. Great Leader Maxem M. Praufitz extends his welcome to any nation that excepts our gift of diplomacy.

The Orwell Society and Tortoiseland

Rp: Maybe you could visit Ecocaria

We've got some amazing culture and nature, let me talk about it a little

Music - A good culture needs good music and we got just that
Our traditional drums, called tridios, synergise amasingly with the string instrument of Anywehr, which the Ecocarians where introduced to by the old empire's explorers. Come to a show and dance like never before

Food - Everybody has to eat something and you're not gonna eat mc'donalds on vacation abroad, so we've got some amazing traditional and newer food.
The Stinger's chord's fruit's, Ecterem bulb's nectar, Drobita's meat and many other will make for a heaven in your mouth

Nature - Probably the main reason for comming here. We've got lush rainforest with beutifull fauna too. Light blue, warm and clean water. Air with no sings of pollution, even noise polution

Mythology - That can be intresting too. Ecocarian mythology is similar to the mythology of Volonca, since many Voloncan explorers came here when the Ecocars where still an undeveloped tribe, but the mythology still has it's own unique creatures and stories, I will expand more on that in my factbook in the future

RP: Lift to the Gala
With communications of the Gala inviation arrived, a representative of the council by the name of Benjamin Anderson, he was sent via ship towards the event place, with him theres his ID of the Stegosaur Council. His rank is an advocate, who speaks for the entire council. He entered with honor. He hopes if anything of matter is present, otherwise, he'll enjoy the event.

RP: Representing the DDO in the Gala

After receiving the invitation to the Gala to represent the DDO. The Kridvan Arkvran Vrikrat would discuss with the other higher-ups, he would decided to go personally to the gala to get The Eternal Imperium and The DDO in the international stage. He would put on expensive and high class clothes. He would fly in a private jet and land beside the gala. He entered the Gala with pride.

The Orwell Society and Tortoiseland

Rp: Economic talks with New Croyna

New croyna is currently going through a terrorism crisis and, as saind in the recent statements of Croyna's president, stopping the terrorists is hard because of money and recource shortages.
Ecocaria's economy is better than it used to be, but is still in a bad state

Ecocaria's leaders might have a solution for both of the neighbors's problems

We propose a trade deal where, for free, New Croyna would give technologies to Ecocaria which would allow it to extract it's natural reacources without hurting its enviroment significantly, and in return those recources would be processed and 70% of the resulting output would be given, for free, to New Croyna. The rest would be sold to other countries in Ththi

Ecocaria's centrally planned economy would make the trade quick, efficient and easy, but what do the politicians of New Croyna think?

the Gala
prime minister Delfowas took a plane to
Socora Sato from New Volonca City and he just arrive to the Sato Resort for the Gala

The Orwell Society and Tortoiseland

Candain wrote:RP: Preparation

With just a year before the largest gathering of KSI alliance members the Dainheim leadership has become rather busy. With two thirds of the parliament in favor of helping support event an motion was passed to supply one hundred litters of alcohol for the event. Several Pod-Class Light Carrier will be converted into what is now being nicknamed as Knot-Class Keg Carriers for transporting the liquid to its destination. As for those on the guest list will be the current leader of Nesters Finance Director Beltilína Eclipse, the head of the Celest family Tana Celosia, and Thysan Celest who will be over seeing the mixologists stationed at the bar/aerial port. At this time the Monthra faction is in protest over part of their carrier fleet being borrowed for diplomatic missions. Wineries, cider mills, and distilleries have been tasked to output the required amount to showcase the finest alcohol produced in the Dainheim and its availability for purchase. A special event martini shot glasses will also be handcrafted in the hundreds for guests also to help sprites with the handling of these glasses then try to handle something of a larger size. By mid year the guest list for the Gala event at large will be pick with invitations hand delivered to the KSI leadership and those deemed world renowned to also join the party list.

RP:The Gala

The grand airship Attacusania has just arrived within the nation of Volonca outside the colonial city of Socora. The airship was followed by the comedy named Keg air- armada filled with enough alcohol for over three hundred people with the finest wines, ciders, and vodka. Given the size of the Attacusania it would make its landing within the proper airfield while the miniature size Keg fleet would head to the party itself given the ships impotent cargo. Tana Celosia and Beltilína Eclipse would then make their way to the Gala from the airfield.

Volonca and The Orwell Society

Northern new solingarch

RP

    Candain

    The Solingarchis, having been invited to the Gala a few weeks prior, would have gladly accepted the invite extended to them by the KSI. Arriving presently would be the stated attendants; Empress Ludiari Arala, and her friend, Princess Lilith Talere. They would arrive via aircraft to the Gala, landing at the proper airfield before travelling in a land-based vehicle to the Gala location.

Federation of Africa wrote:East v West Part 4

Listening to the recommendations of Gora, the Federation of Africa officially declares martial law and puts in place a curfew. No one is to be outside from 9 PM - 6 AM. Meanwhile, in the South, the fighting is rapidly increasing in intensity. However, the units there hold their own. General John W Gacy releases a statement. "My fellow Africans! We are in a time of unknown! We are in a time of unrest. The filthy rebels of West Africa continue to fight! We ask for you to join our Army. We need all hands on deck to fight this war, and we are not going to win otherwise. I sympathize with you, in this difficult time, however, I assure you, we will come out of this stronger than ever!"

With this speech, the government prepares for an influx of personnel that is expected in the African Army.

No other notable news.

RP: East V. West Part 5

BOOM!

A civilian runs as a bomb explodes.

Krack!

He continues running as he hears a gun go off.

Ratatatata

Machine guns fire. The civilian ducks into an alley in the middle of the city. He is injured.

Earlier, he just minded his own business, going shopping after there was finally peace. But, alas, the peace was not to last. Shortly after he entered the store, an artillery round struck nearby at a group of RAS soldiers as they marched through the streets. A direct hit. He, as most people did, freaked out. He ran out of the store, not paying attention. A mortar landed in front of him as RAS soldiers ran around, completely disorganized. Their communication equipment wasn't working.

He had ended up running after that experience, attempting to get home. However, he encountered a convoy of troops entering the city along the way. Troops from the FOA. Nearby, in a building, RAS troops started shooting. The FOA troops returned fire. An FOA troop mounted the machine gun on one of their vehicles and started unloading into the building the RAS personnel was located. He didn't shoot long, as the vehicle he was on was hit by a rocket that came from another building. The FOA troops ran into the cover of nearby burnt-out and abandoned buildings, as the firefight waged on. The man has been in the open and ran into a nearby alley, where he took cover. He then heard approaching helicopters. He risked a peek and saw FOA attack helicopters near the location. One of them launched a missile barrage into a building that was filled with the RAS troops who had started the ambush. The man ducked back into the alleyway as the explosions continued. He snuck further back and realized the alley he was in was a dead end. He looked for a place to hide and saw a dumpster. "Not the most dignified location, but it would work." the man thought. Just as he hopped in, he looked at the wall at the back of the alley. Suddenly, there was an explosion and the wall collapsed. He ducked into the dumpster. He then peeked out just over the edge and saw an FOA tank begin to drive through the alley just barely fitting. He realized that his dumpster was probably gonna get run over. So the man hopped out. He ran as fast as he could, which was really fast due to the large amount of adrenaline pumping through his system. He turned the corner and ran down the street, ducking as bullets and missiles flew over his head.

BOOM

The explosion was loud. Probably because he was right beside it. He dove to the side as a building collapsed. He saw the injured bodies of several RAS personnel and looked at the tank, which was pointing at the building.

Then, time froze. The tank turret turned and looked directly at the man. His life flashed before his eyes. Suddenly, a stray bullet whizzed right by him, knocking him out of his trance.

BOOM!!!!

The man was launched several feet to the side, thrown through what used to be a window but was now just a gaping hole in a bullet-riddled building. He hit the ground, hard, and faded out of consciousness. His final thought before he became unconscious?

"They... were not supposed to get here... we were supposed to be winning... oh well."

The man fell unconscious as the fighting continued outside.

RP: The gala
The flagship cruiser 'Scylla' pulls into port as escort for Katya's entourage, the Etrkyver hadn't set foot on foreign soil in nearly 30 years - the trip to the Werewolf Islands that she was still so young she clung to her mother's dress while she spoke to the resident queen.

An armored car would be offloaded to carry her to the event alongside two attendants of the Silver Legion, acting as private security while inside

How do I make a region

Frateken wrote:How do I make a region

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| UNITED WECCANDIA NEWS
Attanw Wryllmd Dls | Яюраех Уеччюнжиа Рял

RP: Closure

The Weccandian Corrections Office has (mostly posthumously) arrested over 100 people who had perpetrated war crimes against the Shiban, Marlandorian, or Moutani (Shibe Mountains) people in the past. Most notable among the arrested are Beponi Calmanoe & sons, who perpetrated the killings and torture of over 250 million people, as well as overthrew the legal Doge Landian government. Another notable arrest of someone who is actually alive happened. Aleni Jonesson, a former Marlandorian general during the Second Shiban Anarchy, was arrested for the systematic killing of Shibans during the Penguntown Massacre, amassing a body count of what is approximated to be 5 million, however actual kill counts will never be known.

Finally, the final notable arrest is of the dozens of ferret Moutani who ordered the killing of what is estimated to be 10 million humans under the Khanate of Shibe Point.

The families and descendants of the countless victims of these horrible people are very happy that the government is acknowledging the pain and suffering that their families have had to go through for years because of these people, and reaction to this action as a result is very positive.

RP: Diplomatic outreach
To better relations and trade ties with member states of the PATO alliance, an outreach will be made toward the Averian government. The deals previously made with other neutral nations will be offered for maximum cooperation economically and politically
Averius

Etrius wrote:RP: Diplomatic outreach
To better relations and trade ties with member states of the PATO alliance, an outreach will be made toward the Averian government. The deals previously made with other neutral nations will be offered for maximum cooperation economically and politically
Averius

RP: Diplomatic outreach
The government of Averius has decided to accept the outreach and expresses the desire to meet with a delegation from Etrius to discus diplomatic relations and trade.

| RP |

The bitter air that sunk into his personal quarters was nipping away at his exposed skin, with all of their heart's content, but this wouldn't last for much more as he began to dress himself in his uniform. He gingerly pulled both sides of the yoke of the combat fatigues over his shoulders and pushed his hand through the opening of the sleeves before buttoning it up until he felt the collar tighten around the back and sides of his neck. Not even wasting a single second towards idleness, he quickly slid himself into matching cargo pants, running a utility belt around its entire course to tighten it, before putting on a pair of combat boots. He took a brief moment to inspect his uniform, making slight adjustments all over, until he became completely satisfied with the results. The uniform in itself was simple combat fatigue in a tricolor pattern of olive green, oak brown, and a lighter shade of green. Only then, after putting on a ski cap on his head, did Helmuthe prepare himself to leave his personal quarters. He placed his hand on the handle of his door, feeling its cold and metal surface, and pushed it down, opening the door. His first steps outside were met with the gushing of warmer airs, and he paused to feel the fleeting change run its course, before turning towards one end of the hallway and walking down the path. He quickly turned the corner, his mind holding onto a sense of urgency, and came upon the restroom, where a few of his peers had gathered. Just as he had noticed them, one of them had noticed, calling him out as he placed his hand on the door exiting the officer's bunks.

    | Scions Officer |" Helmuthe! Come, join us. The boys are playing cards. "

Helmuthe turned to face the group, a grin of appreciation forming as he answered back.

    | Helmuthe Arvenfeldt |" No can do, guys. I got some buisness to do. "

    | Scions Officer |" Oh, that's too bad but we're gonna play alter at the break, so y'know you're always invited, right? "

Helmuthe nodded in acknowledgment before turning away and going through the exit of the officer's bunk, now finding himself in the winding hallways and linking rooms that were the mother base complex. Having been built into the base of a mountain, the mother base wasn't exactly the best of places when it came to ease of navigation but it did its job of being a covert center of operations well enough: after all, it was up to Helmuthe to study the directions and areas of the base. He recalled the directions towards the armory and firing range, where his biggest business of the day would take place. That business and he would never forget this, was to get himself accustomed to the equipment available to the forces of the Scions. The direction that he remembered was to go directly left from the officer's bunks and take the lift at Level Two reception down Level One, and then go on the first right on the hallway, and then the armory should be there. After making sure that this was the correct direction for himself. Helmuthe wasted no more time and proceeded to his ultimate destination. The level that he was currently on was sparsely populated, at least it was during the early hours of the day. He made a safe guess that it was as a result of it being only the early hours of the day and as this level was dedicated to the command side of things, most were within their quarters or sectors. Helmuthe made it to the reception area with no problem, waving to the receptionist present, before taking the lift down where he quickly exited and made his way down the hallway. This level was much more lively than the previous one, though not by much. He watched a few people moving boxes and others chatting around. He turned to the corner of the first right and went down the hallway. At its end, Helmuthe found the entrance to the armory. It was a metal door with an interface terminal to enter it. Helmuthe checked his pockets for his keycard but was soon horrified to find them empty. He must've forgotten it back at his personal quarters. He was frustrated with himself for forgetting something that was of such importance but as he began to go back with intention of retrieving the card, he came face to face with Karlruhne. A smile immediately formed on the Marshal's face as he saw Helmuthe, who stood firmly before him with a salute while repressing his initial shock with the encounter, and spoke softly.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Ah, it's good to see that you've held true to your promise. How are you? How's life settling in for you? "

Karlruhne briefly patted Helmuthe on the shoulder before proceeding to the interface, with Helmuthe changing plans and following him, deciding not to mention his previous issue and instead of answering Karlruhe's question.

    | Helmuthe Arvenfeldt|" It's been good, I guess. And, yeah, I've met some of the other guys and we seem to have hit off. How was your own day, sir? "

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Nothing to complain off, as of yet. Let's hope it stays that way, yes? "

Karlruhne chuckled at his own little joke while Helmuthe could only form a slight grin.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Well then, let's get going, yes? We've got much to do today. "

Helmuthe nodded as the words escape from Karlruhne's lips as he pressed his own keycard on the interface, pushing the metal doors apart and letting them enter the armory and firing range. Stepping in, Helmuthe noticed the setup of the rather sizable room, on one end was the armory's quartermaster station and on the other end was the firing range, which was set up with wood cut-outs. Karlruhne approached the quartermaster's station, closely followed by Helmuthe. He tapped a button on the desk and, with some delay, one of the working quartermasters stepped out from a room and waved at them. Closing the distance between them, the quartermaster spoke.

    | Scions Armory Quartermaster |" What's the request, boss? "

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" One Sakhanmeck LK21 and a Mauren. "

    | Scions Armory Quartermaster |" Alright then, bringing it up right now. "

The quartermaster when back into the room that he entered and retrieved both weapons before coming back out with them in hand. As he handed them over, he gave a brief explanation of both.

    | Scions Armory Quartermaster |" The LK21 is our patron light weapon system. It's tough and robust, and though it only fires a 9x19mm round, it can do much in the right hands. And of course, we have here the Mauren. An older model, I'd say outdated even, but we've made some modifications so that it still can pack a punch and do its job. The earmuffs are over there, pick one up and have fun with the guns. "

The quartermaster gave both of them a thumbs up, before disappearing into the room for the final time. Karlruhne signaled for Hlemuthe to retrieve both of the weapons from the desk and that he did, though not before wearing the earmuffs. Helmuthe proceeded to the firing range, placing down the pistol and taking up the submachine gun in his hands. It was much lighter than the battle rifles that he had become accustomed to using but something about it made him feel that it was the right tool. He assumed a firing stance and switched off the safety before looking at Karlruhne for the command. He was met with a nod and turned towards the targets, aiming his sights down the range. He squeezed the trigger and felt the force of the submachinegun hammer into his shoulders. It was definitely a weapon to not be underestimated, as he saw the burst of lead cut through the target with ease. Each hit was either a maiming or killing blow. After expending all of the ammunition in the submachinegun, Helmuthe quickly switched the pistol. He felt the exterior of the weapon before firing at the targets until the ammunition was completely used up. Helmuthe began to pick up both weapons with intention of bringing them back to the quartermaster, as had been done in his time with the Defense Forces, but he was quickly stopped by Karlruhne.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" There's no time for that, Helmuthe, at least right now there isn't. I've already notified the quartermaster of our business, he'll take care of the mess. Come on, let's go. You have to meet your men. "

Helmuthe looked somewhat confused with the decision but understood the urgency of today's business. He rested the weapons on the counter and followed Karlruhne as they left the armory. They were now going to make their way to the training sector where the Iron Drake was stationed. He had yet to meet them but from all accounts from Karlruhne, he has heard much already. He anticipated much from his encounter with these soldiers. Their journey to the destination was rather uneventful and quiet, not much was shared as they set their pace to a brisk. Finally, they arrived before the entrance to the sector and pushed through the entrance. This sector was much more of an open space than the previous sectors he had been in and it had everything, from a bunkroom and equipment room to a training course and small rallying grounds. And at that rallying ground, about two dozen soldiers were already gathered, seemingly waiting for the both of them. Karlruhne and Helmuthe proceed to the rallying grounds, and Hlemuthe took the moment to inspect the men. They were all well-built and muscular, as fighting men should be, with some having scars and healed wounds visible, some signs of previous frontline experience. Karlruhne stopped before one of the men who were in front of the rest and began talking as he brought Helmuthe before the unit. He began speaking.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Iron Drakes, you are the finest soldiers from our finest armies. You have all displayed such distinguished service to be selected to be a part of this unit and you deserve the finest of leaders to bring you into battle. This is where I introduce you all to Helmuthe Arvenfeldt. He will be you're commanding officer from now on, and with much effort, you will be molded into a unit that will never falter or fail in its purpose . . . "

Karlruhne turned to meet Helmuthe, and continued on.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Helmuthe, these are your men. I expect that, under your stead, they are molded into the greatest fighters of our cause. You will work with Lieutenant Usraan here to make sure of that. I've chosen him to be your second-in-command. Do you understand? "

Helmuthe made his voice solid and firm to make a strong impression, turning to Usraan, the man who was in front of the rest, with an extended handshake, which was quickly accepted by the other man.

    | Helmuteh Arvenfeldt |" I understand everything, and I am more than willing to spend every hour of my living days to ensure that this objective is completed without failure. Under my command, they will become the greatest unit of our forces. No, they will become the greatest unit of all time. And to you, Lieutenant, I look forward to working with you to accomplish such a feat. "

The Lieutenant nodded.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Alright then, with that, said, you are dismissed. Return to your previous posts, and do whatever is needed. I need time to speak with Helmuthe. "

Karlruhne brought over Helmuthe from the rest of the men and began speaking to him in a quieter voice.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Helmuthe, that is something that I need to make you aware of. There has been a turn of events that has resulted in many of us, myself included, having an air of urgency in our lives constantly. The war is beginning to reach a perfect opportunity for our forces to be unleashed. In about a half a year's time, to be exact. I need you to hammer in a strong discipline and mindset into these men, more than they already have. I've already organized tougher training methods for the Iron Drakes. I just need you to carry them out, is that understandable? "

Helmuthe looked a bit shocked by Karlruhne's words, recognizing the seriousness of his statement, but he quickly composed himself. He took a deep breath in and spoke.

    | Helmuteh Arvenfeldt |" I can do that, no problem. But we will discuss these new methods later, yes? I still need time to meet my men. "

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Of course, I will give you some time but you must have your men in ready shape. "

Helmuthe nodded and Karlruhne smiled in response, patting him on the back before continuing on.

    | Karlruhne Hansaene |" Well, I leave you to it then. Get to know your men and all, I'll bring in some information at the end of the day, so be ready. "

    | Helmuthe Arvenfeldt |" Yes, sir. "

In the days, that soon turned to months, after Helmuthe finally met his men, his unit underwent the most rigorous and most exerting training imaginable every day. They perfected their doctrine of shock and awe with combat scenarios, installed discipline and teamwork into their minds, and most of all, they became a single force to be reckoned with. Helmuthe personally leads. alongside Usraan, his men through each exercise, quickly gaining much of their respect. As the days went by, he awaited the call to action.

Tirnua, The Orwell Society, and Ecocaria

That's some epic rp right there

RP: Heirs and Whatnot
The Mikhov royal family have sent word to Northern new solingarch requesting a suitable suitor for Sol Minora Misha Mikhov, heir to the Sol Invictas.

RP: Doing a little science
The Imperium, with its new mass stores of archinite, have taken a keen interest in the synthetic manufacturing of archinite, which if achieved, would remove concerns of archinite being cut off during times of war. Word has been sent to Archron empire requesting some of their scientists come to the University of Sol Vitorri, where the National Archinite Research Group are currently experimenting with archinite to figure out how it’s formed and how it’s formation can be replicated in a lab en masse.

Archron empire and The Orwell Society

Etrius wrote:RP: Expanding the family
Relations with Brennus and Agloolik are believed to be a worthy investment and in the latter case have proven very much worthwhile. To expand upon these opportunities they have been formally invited to join the Kalranian Stability Initiative - in hopes this might aid in the perpetuation of a peaceful and prosperous world. This invitation is accompanied by an invitation to the Initiative Gala as well

RP: A Place to Be
After a series of lengthy sessions in the legislative houses, more then a few recesses, and several heated insults the Brennian government had come to a decision. Due to an increasingly worse energy crisis and a patch of stolen land that is less and less likely to return to Brennus it would seem their options were exhausted. War was not an option and the strain of rebuilding the south a second time may be too great. Seeing this they have seen it fit to accept the invitation to become an official member of the KSI. Hopes are high that this may lead to a prosperous relationship and a speedy recovery.

The nootian hivemind wrote:RP: No Helipads

A radio message to broadcast to the ships: “We do not have helipads. You will be required to land on ice.”

RP: Experienced Pilots
A radio message is sent back, assuring the Nootian station that their method of transport will be more than suitable for the final offloading.

Candain, The Orwell Society, and Ecocaria

RP: Heavy Rainfall Leads to Widespread Flooding Along Lower Danube
Oradea, Rumania - Much of the nation has seen unusually heavy rainfall this spring, with many counties shattering previous records for Spring rain totals. The heavy rainfall coupled with already sodden ground has lead to the Danube river, the single largest drainage basin in the nation, reaching capacity across much of it's lower half. The Danube was already above average capacity heading into the Spring due to heavy winter storms in the north raising water levels. Since then, the most recent bout of heavy rainfall has led to the river reaching overcapacity, causing widescale flooding along the river's banks. Several major cities in the Metropole, including Bucuresti and Oradea suffered minor flooding, with further inundation being prevented by flood control measures at the Eselnita Dam and the Western Spillway. Downstream of Oradea, near Cluj, the Danube overtopped the levees near the village of Zaval inundating hundreds of miles of farmland and low-lying villages beneath upwards of 15 feet of water. Similarly, severe flooding in the Delta has resulted in thousands of miles of largely uninhabited land being inundated under 30 or so feet of water, however there is one exception; the city of Craiova sits amid the marsh of the Delta, and is the only major settlement in the region. The city, which was originally established on a single low-lying knoll in the Delta, encompasses a large swath of swampy land along the river's banks. Much of the city exists below sea and river level, as the marshy soil has subsided beneath the weight of the city. This subsidence prompted the expansion of the city's levee systems in the 1990's and again in the 2100's to the point where nowadays all of the city, and portions of the surrounding country side, are protected from seasonal flooding by a vast series of levees and pumps. Normally the city's extensive drainage works serve well to keep the county dry even during times of above average rainfall, but, under the intense pressure of this season's rainfall, the system has begun to fail. Several of the outer levees protecting settlements and industry outside of the main city have failed, resulting in these regions being entirely inundated under 15-20 feet of water. Following the failure of the outer levees, the works protecting Craiova's Vladimirescu and Mechitbayeva neighborhoods as well as the industrial portion alongside the river failed, releasing the force of the overcapacity river into the subsided neighborhoods. The flooding of the surrounding countryside resulted in the city being cutoff from the rest of the nation, becoming both literally and figuratively an island as severe flooding inundated roads and knocked out communication lines; meanwhile the flooding in the industrial district resulted in the city losing all power.

In response to the severe flooding in Craiova, which has trapped some 450,000 people within the city, the Federal Government and Danubia State Government began to organize a relief effort to help rescue citizens stuck in the flooded neighborhoods and to bring vital supplies into the city. However, no further relief efforts can practically be undertaken until flooding has subsided -- leaving the city stranded for what could be weeks.

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