OOC: Just a quick overview of what I intend for this thread. After the massive upheaval (and maybe future upheavals) in Valkany's Himylar territory I thought it would be good to start an RP around the aftermath and its consequences. It didn't feel right just letting this entire incident end without exploring what the aftermath was like.
Erdenshire Naval Base
Commodore Kirsten Lange stood on the balcony of her office watching the harbor below her. Another three ships had come in today, all bearing refugees from the Valkany Eastern Cape.
"Ma'am."
Lange turned around to see a marine standing behind her, "Yes Lieutenant?"
"Commodore, the latest ship to enter port carried seventy three other refugees. They said a few more were behind them, but our ships haven't spotted any additional civilian vessels in our area. They either had engine problems, or they were intercepted on route."
Lange hung her head for a brief moment. They had taken in so many refugees since the sudden outbreak of war in South Himyar. She walked over to her desk and sat down, looking through some papers. "If seventy three came on that last ship we are going to have to set up a new camp. Arrange with Commander Barestan to setup a new camp in a location of his choosing on my orders."
The lieutenant nodded his head, "Yes ma'am"
After he had left, Lange picked up her phone and dialed. They had over seven thousand refugees on the island, and barely enough food to support them. She needed to call back to the Asylan mainland for more food transports to make the trip.
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Lange had finished with her call when there was a knock at her door. The same lieutenant from earlier walked in, "Ma'am I have a refugee here who would like to speak to you. He says his name is Jondar Akkeson."
"Akkeson?" The name of of a Himyar rebel leader. "Bring him in"
A tall Native Himyaran man walked through the door. He bowed his head slightly and spoke in broken English, "I hope me and my people have not imposed on your nation."
"This is an Asylan military base, if refugees are in need we will help them. Don't worry." Lange responded, she stood up and held a posted up for Akkeson to inspect "However, I wasn't aware we had the great criminal Akkeson in our presence."
Akkeson grimaced, "Commodore I assure you me and my people mean you no harm. We had to escape to keep our people and our cause alive."
"I wouldn't be concerned, you asked for asylum and it was granted. Luckily for you we help everyone in need. We have no intention of turning you over. But we have much to discuss."
"Yes, I imagine we do."
Erdenshire Naval Base
Commodore Kirsten Lange stood on the balcony of her office watching the harbor below her. Another three ships had come in today, all bearing refugees from the Valkany Eastern Cape.
"Ma'am."
Lange turned around to see a marine standing behind her, "Yes Lieutenant?"
"Commodore, the latest ship to enter port carried seventy three other refugees. They said a few more were behind them, but our ships haven't spotted any additional civilian vessels in our area. They either had engine problems, or they were intercepted on route."
Lange hung her head for a brief moment. They had taken in so many refugees since the sudden outbreak of war in South Himyar. She walked over to her desk and sat down, looking through some papers. "If seventy three came on that last ship we are going to have to set up a new camp. Arrange with Commander Barestan to setup a new camp in a location of his choosing on my orders."
The lieutenant nodded his head, "Yes ma'am"
After he had left, Lange picked up her phone and dialed. They had over seven thousand refugees on the island, and barely enough food to support them. She needed to call back to the Asylan mainland for more food transports to make the trip.
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Lange had finished with her call when there was a knock at her door. The same lieutenant from earlier walked in, "Ma'am I have a refugee here who would like to speak to you. He says his name is Jondar Akkeson."
"Akkeson?" The name of of a Himyar rebel leader. "Bring him in"
A tall Native Himyaran man walked through the door. He bowed his head slightly and spoke in broken English, "I hope me and my people have not imposed on your nation."
"This is an Asylan military base, if refugees are in need we will help them. Don't worry." Lange responded, she stood up and held a posted up for Akkeson to inspect "However, I wasn't aware we had the great criminal Akkeson in our presence."
Akkeson grimaced, "Commodore I assure you me and my people mean you no harm. We had to escape to keep our people and our cause alive."
"I wouldn't be concerned, you asked for asylum and it was granted. Luckily for you we help everyone in need. We have no intention of turning you over. But we have much to discuss."
"Yes, I imagine we do."