(writing this fiction for possible future event/roleplay. EM Gotan feel free to use if you wish)
Standing in his office Governor Aragorn stares at his beloved city...or at least whats left of it. Chaos definetly reigns here in New Magincia, houses and buildings either in process of being rebuilt or still smoldering some even burned down to the foundation. Thinking and pondering legend foretold of then Magincia rife in sin and degradation being destroyed in a cataclysm of fire death and destruction by evil forces...a prophecy sadly fulfilled *sighs*. Thinking to himself "my people are very proud, they rebuilt their city even better than before with their own bare hands and absolutely no assistance from the monarchy, only to have destruction befall it again with raiders and even acts of rebellion and treason. Gah! Why?!" *A coffee cup still full goes flying across the room before shattering against the wall an aide comes out to question the goings on before being waved away.*
Citizens from the realm have been generous in helping this city rebuild with ore, wood, and pets including livestock to help jumpstart our economy again....even candy for the kids and yet it never seems to be enough. And now after the latest Council du Roi our King wants to help the people with roses? What? Would it boost esteem of the people? Most definetly. Will it feed the people? Hell no!
Heading back to his desk deep in self pity and resignation, an official document from Governor Aurelius of Britain offering assistance in rebuilding hmm. Reading through it..yes this could be New Magincias salvation, Sitting down to pen and paper...
Governor Aurelius,
Your offer of help to our city is greatly appreciated. Being an Island city makes procuring supplies difficult, our wood supplies are nearly tapped rebuilding buildings and our docks, people are starving our merchants are making due with very little and inflation is rife. Any assistance that can be provided from your fair city is greatly appreciated and will be remembered. While our supplies have been mostly tapped, we have one thing still in abundance that the raiders have not taken...our food in the sea however as yet we do not have the ships to harvest her bounty.
Respectfully,
Aragorn
Governor- New Magincia
Summoning a courier Aragorn instructs the boy to only deliver this to Governor Aurelius and do not let it fall into anybody else's hands. Handing over some gold to cover travel expenses he sends the boy on his way. Now all there is to do is wait.
Standing in his office Governor Aragorn stares at his beloved city...or at least whats left of it. Chaos definetly reigns here in New Magincia, houses and buildings either in process of being rebuilt or still smoldering some even burned down to the foundation. Thinking and pondering legend foretold of then Magincia rife in sin and degradation being destroyed in a cataclysm of fire death and destruction by evil forces...a prophecy sadly fulfilled *sighs*. Thinking to himself "my people are very proud, they rebuilt their city even better than before with their own bare hands and absolutely no assistance from the monarchy, only to have destruction befall it again with raiders and even acts of rebellion and treason. Gah! Why?!" *A coffee cup still full goes flying across the room before shattering against the wall an aide comes out to question the goings on before being waved away.*
Citizens from the realm have been generous in helping this city rebuild with ore, wood, and pets including livestock to help jumpstart our economy again....even candy for the kids and yet it never seems to be enough. And now after the latest Council du Roi our King wants to help the people with roses? What? Would it boost esteem of the people? Most definetly. Will it feed the people? Hell no!
Heading back to his desk deep in self pity and resignation, an official document from Governor Aurelius of Britain offering assistance in rebuilding hmm. Reading through it..yes this could be New Magincias salvation, Sitting down to pen and paper...
Governor Aurelius,
Your offer of help to our city is greatly appreciated. Being an Island city makes procuring supplies difficult, our wood supplies are nearly tapped rebuilding buildings and our docks, people are starving our merchants are making due with very little and inflation is rife. Any assistance that can be provided from your fair city is greatly appreciated and will be remembered. While our supplies have been mostly tapped, we have one thing still in abundance that the raiders have not taken...our food in the sea however as yet we do not have the ships to harvest her bounty.
Respectfully,
Aragorn
Governor- New Magincia
Summoning a courier Aragorn instructs the boy to only deliver this to Governor Aurelius and do not let it fall into anybody else's hands. Handing over some gold to cover travel expenses he sends the boy on his way. Now all there is to do is wait.