Nemene stood on the end of her landing platform with her sister standing besides her. A warm breeze tore across the desert, the sun beating down with intense heat as she waited for their guest to arrive. There was a placid smile on her face, her skin below her neck hidden by ornate red and black silks that clung tightly to her form, it left little to the imagination.
Today would be a momentous day, a day of new alliances and talks. This was something she had long wanted to accomplish, something that since she had wanted since they had taken Rattatak.
She knew that running a world could not be accomplished through only violence and intimidation. Eventually with such things the population would turn against their rulers. To prevent this, Nemene and Evelynn needed more than just gladiator matches and violence, they needed to improve the lives of their peoples. To do this, she needed outside help. The Fringe provided most things, the essentials anyway, but Nemene wanted so much more. She wanted Rattatak to thrive, to prosper, to become a beacon.
So they would go outside of the Fringe, they would breed trade on other worlds, other relations that would help improve Rattatak.
What did they have to trade? Well that was simple. Rattatak created some of the finest warriors in the galaxy, not to mention to countless precious gems that had recently been found in the mines to the north and the mass deposits of Alum found to the south. Rattatak had plenty to offer.
She smiled slightly as the ship drew closer. This would be a momentous day.
@[member="Arthur David Hardrada"]
Today would be a momentous day, a day of new alliances and talks. This was something she had long wanted to accomplish, something that since she had wanted since they had taken Rattatak.
She knew that running a world could not be accomplished through only violence and intimidation. Eventually with such things the population would turn against their rulers. To prevent this, Nemene and Evelynn needed more than just gladiator matches and violence, they needed to improve the lives of their peoples. To do this, she needed outside help. The Fringe provided most things, the essentials anyway, but Nemene wanted so much more. She wanted Rattatak to thrive, to prosper, to become a beacon.
So they would go outside of the Fringe, they would breed trade on other worlds, other relations that would help improve Rattatak.
What did they have to trade? Well that was simple. Rattatak created some of the finest warriors in the galaxy, not to mention to countless precious gems that had recently been found in the mines to the north and the mass deposits of Alum found to the south. Rattatak had plenty to offer.
She smiled slightly as the ship drew closer. This would be a momentous day.
@[member="Arthur David Hardrada"]