Ballpark of the Windhaven Highlanders,
Gunnland
Accompanied by his wife Ellen and three children Karl IV, Helen, and Gunther, the controversial “Dictator” of Engellachia stepped out on to the baseball field of the Windhaven Highlanders. And while he walked out with a baseball made in Gunnland, the Eisgartman handed it off to Prince Dalmar to throw the first pitch, clapping along with those in the crowd who joined in his genuine astonishment at the Azraqi’s accurate and fiery fastball.
He and his wife then guided their children back off the field to find stairs up to a VIP box they could watch the game from in the intimate company of Prince Dalmar and wife Mary, several Gunnishmen and women, and to no surprise of his own Sheryl-Lynn Rydell who first turned ghost white when green eyes met Eisgart blue. “Thank you so much for hosting me this afternoon, a true honor indeed!”
Sheryl-Lynn was turning red now, “You have no -“ she began, but Karl’s children were running around her with wooden swords to the chagrin of their mother, who reached out to spank the youngest through his little brand new tartan kilt. “Frau Rydell is pregnant, Gunther, be careful!”
Little Gunther dropped his wooden claymore and pointed at her belly with wide eyes - “Papa, is there a Catholic growing inside her?”
Ellen Heydendahl slapped his hand down and pulled him aside by the ear, scolding him in German under her breath harshly. “First I offered my thanks, and now I must offer my apologies. I hope my children will grow to be as culturally enriched as all of you here - especially as enriched as you, Sherry!” Karl said with a smile and split second wink to the pregnant woman.
The guise of this meeting was idle appreciation of the leisurely game of baseball, and as the Eisgarten Icefox took the field Karl offered a light clap on level with the small group of fans present in Windhaven. Heydendahl asked his hosts questions about the home team, the Highlanders, and offered a basic knowledge of the Icefox and their lack of success since moving from Bearskull Junction to Eisgarten in 2005. He merely wanted to begin the afternoon by sharing some enjoyment of the game, and show his hosts that he was not the lunatic dictator some tabloids tried to portray.
@Gunnland ; @Azraq
Gunnland
Accompanied by his wife Ellen and three children Karl IV, Helen, and Gunther, the controversial “Dictator” of Engellachia stepped out on to the baseball field of the Windhaven Highlanders. And while he walked out with a baseball made in Gunnland, the Eisgartman handed it off to Prince Dalmar to throw the first pitch, clapping along with those in the crowd who joined in his genuine astonishment at the Azraqi’s accurate and fiery fastball.
He and his wife then guided their children back off the field to find stairs up to a VIP box they could watch the game from in the intimate company of Prince Dalmar and wife Mary, several Gunnishmen and women, and to no surprise of his own Sheryl-Lynn Rydell who first turned ghost white when green eyes met Eisgart blue. “Thank you so much for hosting me this afternoon, a true honor indeed!”
Sheryl-Lynn was turning red now, “You have no -“ she began, but Karl’s children were running around her with wooden swords to the chagrin of their mother, who reached out to spank the youngest through his little brand new tartan kilt. “Frau Rydell is pregnant, Gunther, be careful!”
Little Gunther dropped his wooden claymore and pointed at her belly with wide eyes - “Papa, is there a Catholic growing inside her?”
Ellen Heydendahl slapped his hand down and pulled him aside by the ear, scolding him in German under her breath harshly. “First I offered my thanks, and now I must offer my apologies. I hope my children will grow to be as culturally enriched as all of you here - especially as enriched as you, Sherry!” Karl said with a smile and split second wink to the pregnant woman.
The guise of this meeting was idle appreciation of the leisurely game of baseball, and as the Eisgarten Icefox took the field Karl offered a light clap on level with the small group of fans present in Windhaven. Heydendahl asked his hosts questions about the home team, the Highlanders, and offered a basic knowledge of the Icefox and their lack of success since moving from Bearskull Junction to Eisgarten in 2005. He merely wanted to begin the afternoon by sharing some enjoyment of the game, and show his hosts that he was not the lunatic dictator some tabloids tried to portray.
@Gunnland ; @Azraq