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Region: The Hole To Hide In

Kemonomica wrote:((Edit: Title))RP: First Contact Athejia

The MMK Asama follows the two ships that are apart of the Holy Armada to their ports or wherever they plan to go. Captain Ilena prepares for docking and stacking up food from their cargo to the kitchen. Lights were turned off and the horns of the ship would stop blasting noise as they reached calmer seas. The crew were bewildered at the majestic sight of the land of the Valkyrie's, simply by the Seal that surrounded their lands mystified most of the crew.

Ilena: "I--I guess fairies do exist after all," she says in doubt. ((OOC: I wonder if one person says they believe in fairies, a new fairy is created.))

RP: Homecoming

The vessels would finally cross the barrier after their arduous journey, the drastic contrast between the Maelstrom and the calm Athejian waters was outstanding. The deafening rain and howling wind were nowhere to be heard, replaced instead by the sound of seabirds cawing and the gentle lapping of the ocean against the hull. The crew let out a sigh of relief as the tension they had unknowingly been holding in was finally released. Suddenly, the ship's communication jewel came to life.

Tranquilo Eastern Control: "Welcome home battlecruisers Victorium and Triumphant, you should be happy to know that the leviathan-class monster your fleet was charged with neutralizing has been confirmed dead, well done."

A cheer rose up from the men on board, the Paladin gave the ballistics officers a wide grin and the ship's main guns turned to port and fired off a thundering salute in celebration of both their sucessful return and victory. Still in a celebratory mood, the Paladin turned to their guest.

Avelinne: "We'll be heading to our home port soon, we can cease with the horn blowing and lights. Welcome to the Holy Kingdom of Athejia."

She gestures to the world outside the bridge, sparkling clear blue water filled to the brim with life and verdant fertile islands could be seen from horizon to horizon while flocks of birds flew through the crisp clean air. A veritable paradise by any standard.

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