Cabbagelandiet was a nation on the coast, but the modernization attempts started by Grand Preacher Brassicus II didn't really care about the navy, since land forces were more important, Cabbagelandiet didn't even have any kind of Head of Navy. But still, Cabbagelandiet had some beutiful ships from the good ol' days and that was something unique to show off. Kara Rsizadam didn't have any naval knowledge of any sort, but he was a diplomat. And he has brought Grand Preachress Bergit over since she needed a holiday aswell. I mean, Bergit didn't do anything, since Grand Preacher and Glorious Leader Brassicus II the Great was in charge of the country, but sitting in a palace was boring aswell. Both had no idea what the festival was, Kara Rsizadam just came there to find friends of diplomatical nature and strike deals, G.Prs. Bergit just wanted some fresh air.
Both of them boarded the ship called "Believer", an old ship somehow still in use, with it's non-functional cannons. Kara Rsizadam had a hard time with sea-sickness, as he always travelled by plane. But Kara Rsizadam was still fascinated by ships, wondering how bigger and modern-er ships looked. While looking around he noticed the ship of the... Lodjans? The ship certainly looked nice and once the boat landed he decided to go and look at the Lodjan ship. Not knowing anyone there, he went an greeted the fanciest looking man on the ship.
"Umm, hello friend." It was always weird doing introductions to complete strangers. Most of the times he met leader and other important personages. "I come as the diplomat from Cabbagelandiet and I would love to meet the people here." Kara Rsizadam hoped that he had greeted the right person...
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G.Prs. Bergit was alone now that Kara Rsizadam was gone. Holidays are great, but they are less great-er when you don't know what to do. She decided to stroll around, looking at ships. None of those ships looked as glorious as "Believer", all these "modern" ships were metal, grey and boring. Nothing can beat some good 'ol oak! Or is it birch? Maple? Who knows! The ship was built a century ago for Brassicas sake! She hoped that someone would come and talk to her. Holidays are less-great-er-er when you are alone. But those ships looked glorious. Maybe she could convince Grand Preacher Brassicus II to focus more on the navy. And still, her health was still deteroating, everyday being near-death day. Nobody knew what the disease or problem was, and Brassicus II, even though he was faithful, was looking for next-in-line-wife. But those problems could rest for now, as she had bigger matters, like being at a festival and finding something to do.
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