Tricorne Inside the conference room
The voting process had gone rather smooth. Terrus proposal to entrust the Elite Empire of the Secretariat had been rather surprising but in the end, Codric had to admit it was a good idea. Despite his own claims, EPTO had suffered of a partial inactivity: the admission of new members and the assignment to them of responsibility positions would have hopefully helped bringing back the enthusiasm they needed.
After a short while, when the process of congratulations had ended, he tried to focus back the delegates attention.
«My Lords, my Ladies while joining the congratulations to the Elite Empire, I want to remind you that our agenda is still very busy. The appointment of our Secretary General was indeed the first step only, in this process of reforming EPTO. The next one would be its very organization. Youve been given preliminary briefs referring to EPTOs history. The territorial partition of the beginnings, with separate commands coming in the lead according to geographical reasons. Then, a partition based on the different types of missions your opinions and suggestions for the new EPTO will now be greatly appreciated»
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Two kilometers out of Tricorne
Due to the ongoing EPTO conference, three roads only had been left open to enter the capital of RNH. The southern route m. 236 was one of them and, luckily enough, the traffic wasnt heavy at all: in the last twenty minutes or so the blockade had been reached by nothing more than thirteen vehicles fourteen, counting the van speeding up towards them in that very moment.
With a single glance, the Hatian Captain commanding the blockade ordered to the Rezielan EPTO soldiers to activate the loudspeakers. A moment after, the metallic voice croaked the standard warning message.
«Unidentified vehicle, reduce your speed to a maximum of 30 mph and prepare for an inspection. Signal with your headlamps youve heard this message. If unanswered, at 300 meters from the blockade well open fire»
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Tricorne Out of the conference room
«I should have. Its complicated. A ton of external considerations come into play. Duty, role, positions blood lineages» sighed Lachdanan, his thoughts wandering towards the Kangarawan woman waiting for him in New Irem. But in the end, he allowed himself a smile.
«And theres obviously my foster mother, if we can call her like that. And the Archangels. So yes, in the end I can say I have a family. A bit bigger than standard ones but its either that or having to recognize Im one of the loneliest Princes ever» he grinned «And you? Someone waiting for you in Mahanoy?»