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Region: Tsumonrin

Arvug wrote:
HMRS Myangan Nulimsny, Waldreich Mountains, Wielbelkia

Megujin carefully inspects the weapon, although the rest of the rifle seems completely fine, he visibly frowns at the engravings on the rifle, handing it back to Bolek, he replies "Engravings....only make you a target of trophy hunters, you'd do best to remember that both out here and in port." leaving it as that, Megujin stands in front of the two men. "You two have been assigned a recon mission into the target location, you are to blend in with the civilian population, primarily a working class town, in order to observe the expected amount of guards, major locations of interest, spaces people congregate at and at what time, and to generally make the investigators post incident less suspicious about any ulterior details of the raid. The Captain of the Talkchin has generously provided a small transport ship for you to head down in, i want you back within a week. Understood?"

Kuzhuk, standing next to Bolek salutes .

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The freshly shaven man with the blue deel, elaborate armour and chest holster does the typical Arvugian salute. "I am Khagatai Darmalai, Master of the Watch, i will be responsible for escorting you and your party to his Exalted Majesty, Your visit was illtimed with the ongoing celebrations so i must warn against interacting with the crowd today, a regret of course." Khagatai says in a smooth tone of voice, as if it was rehearsed prior.

5 members of the watch's honour guard standing opposite of the royal guard quickly run in between the lines and make a formation of two men in the front, two men in the back, and another man further back. With enough space for the party to fit in the middle.

"His Exalted Majesty was expecting your father today, apologies in advance if his gift isn't to your tastes, young Prince." Khagatai voices.

HMRS Myangan Nulimsny, Waldreich Mountains, Wielbelkia

Bolek snaps a salute back to his superior officer. "Affirmative sir." He states, mentally preparing for the mission, and once dismissed, would immediately head down to the landing craft he and Kuzhuk had been assigned, covering up his rifle in cloth to hide the markings and engravings. His new objective to blend into with the people of the township and to collect information of where the guards are, also to this, he makes plans to sabotage the enemy's communications before he heads back.

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Jaropełk and his escort of the man wearing the strange mixed uniform fall in line between the guards. "It is most unfortunate that my father could not come, he stated he was feeling rather ill, and I, his heir, should come in his stead to learn about your culture and your people,a dn to befriend your great Khan." Jaropełk states, shivering with excitement.

"Prince Jaropełk, ease yourself, these people pride themselves on strength and not childish glee." Quietly chimes his escorts voice.

"I see, Łukasz, thank you for informing me, but I believe that they'll prefer one who is excited to learn." Whispers Jaropełk to the man in strange uniform, known as Łukasz. He smiles and follows closely behind Khagatai. "Good sir Darmalai, I wish to learn more about your nation as you take me to your leader, like, why do your people enjoy raiding so much?"

Arvug, Wielbelkia, and Serdian republic

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