The Woods Allied Meeting(For The Allied Legion and allies)

[The Woods]

The Woods' capital, Kerat, is a giant group of treehouses, unlike any other. The Redwoods support an amazing amount of wieght... In fact, the air port is built upon trees. The palace is huge. It is all built out of wood and covered in leaves. The city seems primal, a powerful, wild, uncontrollable force.

[Futuristicness]

*arrives*
How may I be of service to you?

[The Woods]

Oh, this is just a get-together, Mr...
In any case, I'm Archdruidess Cera PeWoods. Welcome.

[Tannarabia]

Tannarabia's specially designed EagleChopper landed at the air port. Himo Niavo walked out of the helicopter in his silk NeoNiavo suit. He bowed to Cera PeWoods and complimented her beautiful dress.

[Futuristicness]

The have this cookie *hands over a cookie*

[Periodspace]

The Periodspacean Jet Bomber landed on a docking bay. Out of it walked Prim Medi Ultima, ruler of Periodspace. His first words were, "Nevermind the Jet Bomber, I come in peace."

[Mirrodinia]

"Some suspicious is going on here..." said Nell'dar from his private office in Mirrodinia, "but what?"

[Periodspace]

"Some suspicious is going on here..." said Nell'dar from his private office in Mirrodinia, "but what?"

FROM THE OFFICE OF PERIODSPACE
To: Nell'dar Ameene
From: Prim Medi Ultima
I know The Woods from... certain matters. But you can trust this nation, that's for sure.

[Mirrodinia]

To: Prim
From: Nell'dar

What matters...

[Periodspace]

To: Prim
From: Nell'dar

What matters...

Secret matters.

[The Woods]

Ah, greetings Prim. Is Nell'dar coming? Remember, all from both our regions are welcome. If not, welcome. Please, have a seat in the Grand Dining Hall. Yes, up the stairs and to your left. Sorry, Himo, my dress? It's just casual. I do like it, though. It's top of the line hide. Not deer hide, of course. We have rules about that. Thanks for the cookie. Go ahead to the Dining Hall. Just follow Prim, Mr.

[Periodspace]

Ah, greetings Prim. Is Nell'dar coming? Remember, all from both our regions are welcome. If not, welcome. Please, have a seat in the Grand Dining Hall. Yes, up the stairs and to your left. Sorry, Himo, my dress? It's just casual. I do like it, though. It's top of the line hide. Not deer hide, of course. We have rules about that. Thanks for the cookie. Go ahead to the Dining Hall. Just follow Prim, Mr.

Greetings, Archdruidess Cera PeWoods. I do not believe Nell'Dar is coming. *Has a seat in the Grand Dining Hall.*

[Legionica]

Kerat International Airport

The large red, unmistakable jet landed on the strip without any problems, gathering many nearby onlookers around it. Inscribed upon the side of it in gold lettering, The Imperial Eagle. This was the personal jet of none other than the Emperor of Legionica, Caesar Primis Sanguine.

The steps of the jet flopped down with a "pang" noise, and for the first time, the Emperor stepped forth into The Woods. The large, regal man donned his traditional gold armor and red cape, along with his ever present golden olive crown.

"Ahem- May I be directed towards the Allied Legion embassy here?"

[The Woods]

"But of course, Emperor!" greeted Verta, a High Druid. "The largest treehouse is the palace. The building to the left is the Embassy Building."

[Legionica]

"But of course, Emperor!" greeted Verta, a High Druid. "The largest treehouse is the palace. The building to the left is the Embassy Building."

"Thank you, fellow human." Primis nodded and smiled, then turned to his man servant. "Lieone, please have my luggage brought to the Embassy, and check me in. I will be proceeding to the Palace."

Lieone nodded and rushed off to his duties, leaving the Caesar to make his way through the crowds of people to the great Palace. Once the big man arrived at the large doors, he knocked and raised his head, so that he looked down his nose in the way he did so often.

[--argh let go of my throat]

Mr. --argh let go of my throat of the nation the --argh let go of my throat of --argh let go of my throat arrived on his personal --argh let go of my throat surrounded by his personal --argh let go of my throatian guards who were at the time grabbing about ten citizens throats causing them to exclaim "--argh let go of my throat!". He had just come from the city of --argh let go of my throat where dozens of --argh let go of my throatian citizens were strangled by --argh let go of my throatian guards forcing them to scream the national motto, --argh let go of my throat. He walked up to the entrance with ten --argh let go of my throats in his wallet and uttered the phrase-- "--argh let go of my throat! I'm tryin' to tell a story thing here! Sheesh!"

[Periodspace]

Upon seeing --argh Let Go Of My Throat, Prim Medi Ultima welcomed him. "It is good to see you, --Argh."

[The Woods]

"But of course, Emperor!" greeted Verta, a High Druid. "The largest treehouse is the palace. The building to the left is the Embassy Building."

"Thank you, fellow human." Primis nodded and smiled, then turned to his man servant. "Lieone, please have my luggage brought to the Embassy, and check me in. I will be proceeding to the Palace."

Lieone nodded and rushed off to his duties, leaving the Caesar to make his way through the crowds of people to the great Palace. Once the big man arrived at the large doors, he knocked and raised his head, so that he looked down his nose in the way he did so often.

"Welcome, Primis! I'm Cera PeWoods, Archdruidess. This is my home. Isn't it beautiful? In any case, go ahead up to the dining hall. There you are, Verta! Where have you been? Never mind. Just get the food ready, ok?"

[--argh let go of my throat]

"And you as well." stated --Argh behind his personal guards who protected his secret identity at all times (excluding war, seeing as none who see his face live to tell the tale). "Tell me Prim, when is dinner?"

[Periodspace]

"And you as well." stated --Argh behind his personal guards who protected his secret identity at all times (excluding war, seeing as none who see his face live to tell the tale). "Tell me Prim, when is dinner?"

"To be honest," said Prim, "I don't know." He turned to Cera PeWoods. "When is dinner?"

[Tannarabia]

"I'm sorry, Cera. Emergency at hom..." Niavo fell to the ground. He whispered, "Hospital, please." His guards picked him up and sprinted to the hospital.

[Legionica]

"I'm sorry, Cera. Emergency at hom..." Niavo fell to the ground. He whispered, "Hospital, please." His guards picked him up and sprinted to the hospital.

"Septimius' rage, Himo!" Primis looked back to find his old friend collapsed and being rushed off to God knows where. "High Druidess Cera, would you think lesser of me if I followed my good friend?"

[The Woods]

"I'm sorry, Cera. Emergency at hom..." Niavo fell to the ground. He whispered, "Hospital, please." His guards picked him up and sprinted to the hospital.

"Septimius' rage, Himo!" Primis looked back to find his old friend collapsed and being rushed off to God knows where. "High Druidess Cera, would you think lesser of me if I followed my good friend?"

Actually, I was planning that myself. You can come along. Verta, get our best Healers and High Druids. Now. After words, come ahead.

[Legionica]

"Septimius' rage, Himo!" Primis looked back to find his old friend collapsed and being rushed off to God knows where. "High Druidess Cera, would you think lesser of me if I followed my good friend?"

Actually, I was planning that myself. You can come along. Verta, get our best Healers and High Druids. Now. After words, come ahead.

Primis nodded, but thought to himself, Come along? Phsht. I wasn't thinking of accompanying you. This is by best friend! He called for Lieone, who had not enough time to check in and put away the luggage.

"Lieone! Grab the things, we're going with Niavo!"

[Periodspace]

Prim Medi Ultima thought he saw Cera PeWoods run frantically down the hall with Primis Caesar Sanguine. He also thought he saw people carrying Himo Naivo. "Hold on a second," he said to --Argh, and then he chased after them, and asked what was going on.