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Halmij, an oceanic encumenopolis that had existed in relative obscurity for the entirety of it's own history; that is, until recent events. These events, rather the event that now brings this world out of the shadows of it's past, is the choice of the Halmijian Foreman and Board of Directors, the choice to join a greater organization, this organization of course is the Confederacy of Independent Systems. Halmij, as always welcomed the chance for a mutual prosperity with new business partners, such is cause for celebration for a new partnership, except by partnership they mean interplanetary alliance, and by celebration, they mean elaborate tour and planet wide celebration that completely disregards any form of trying to maintain any form of an impression of professionalism. But who cares, it will be fun for all involved as long as no one taps the glass.
This event begins on a landing platform, a large metal platform that connected to the last floors of a submerged tower peaked with cleaned and polished albeit clearly archaic, some might say it would be Gothic in the architecture of this tower. Awaiting the visitors for this trip down the elevator into the city proper, was a pale red skinned individual who some at the Ophideraan crash might recognize as, what was her name Jata, or was it Xata. Nevertheless there was in addition a few other well dressed individuals who did not seem to be of those who would work by hand; their welcome was almost too casual.
"Welcome to Halmij your business is welcome here, please enjoy your stay in our aquatic metropolis, and please, for everyone's safety and comfort, refrain from tapping on the glass. Have a nice day."
This event begins on a landing platform, a large metal platform that connected to the last floors of a submerged tower peaked with cleaned and polished albeit clearly archaic, some might say it would be Gothic in the architecture of this tower. Awaiting the visitors for this trip down the elevator into the city proper, was a pale red skinned individual who some at the Ophideraan crash might recognize as, what was her name Jata, or was it Xata. Nevertheless there was in addition a few other well dressed individuals who did not seem to be of those who would work by hand; their welcome was almost too casual.
"Welcome to Halmij your business is welcome here, please enjoy your stay in our aquatic metropolis, and please, for everyone's safety and comfort, refrain from tapping on the glass. Have a nice day."
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