But it was time to move on.
Adenia recently made contact with Novambisk VII, an Empire nearby that only recently was discovered by Adenian signals. Well, it was known to be there, but contact was made only recently.
Dear Novambisk VII,
My name is Alexandre Velasco, a Diplomat of the United Kingdoms and Systems of Adenia, one of your neighbors. My ship and a few escorts are within a few lightyears of your home system, and we kindly request permission to land and begin Diplomatic Relations. We at Adenia believe that mutual agreements between our two fair Empires will provide opportunities for the betterment of both of us.Sincerely,
Alexandre Velasco, Adenian Diplomat
As the message sent, Alexandre sat back in his luxurious chair in the corner of a lush... forest? He tapped a button on his desk and it turned back into the steel box that was his cabin. Ah, Environmental Projectors. An expensive piece of equipment, but makes life so much easier on the long trips in a square steel box that contains only a rug, desk, a fluffy chair, and a bed. He brought books with him, but he didnt much care to read. He wondered what these Novambiskian peoples were, he wasn't told if they were scaly and draconian like the master species back on Adenia, or Humanoid like himself. Not that he cared, if you hang around the truly alien-like Adenians long enough, you get used to other species' unique looks. He walked to the Captain's cabin out of his own, and tapped him on the shoulder.
"I sent them a message, you should be receiving a transmission soon about being allowed to dock." he said, and walked easily back to his cabin, and switched on "Tropical Paradise".
