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Diplomacy and Events / Re: Establishment Day: The Commonwealth of Somerset
« on: October 03, 2017, 11:12:28 PM »
The large transport aircraft touched down at the airport and inside had Prince Lennox, who frankly would have prefered to still be in Lodja, along with him was his sister Princess Una. The hold of the transport had fifty members of the 1st Kings Own Gallowglass Regiment preparing themselves, the aircraft was a hive of activity as the men checked bearskins, tied socks up with string and but final polishes on their brass buckles.
Lennox was wearing his black Royal Kerns Commando jacket and beret, a royal family kilt had a giant claymore hanging at the hip. He was standing laughing and joking with the Gallowglasses, a regiment he well respected. Meanwhile Una was wearing a simple tartan dress with a white blouse underneath.
"SQUAD...SHUN!" A loud voice bellowed from the rear ramp of the aircraft as the units Colour Sergeant bellowed. He formed the unit up with Lennox in front, the regiments colours and then the pipers, drummers and a small group of the infantry. Normally there would have been the flag of Ui Cenneslaig but Finley had insisted that their flag would not fly on this special day for Somerset. "Right boys, lets put on a show" even before the ramp had fallen at the airport the unit marked time as the pipers began playing a traditional Cenneg march Lennox had drawn his sword which now was held vertically in his right hand as he lead his countryman through the streets towards the venue.
Meanwhile Una watched the sight and then made her way there by car and waited for the Gallowglasses to arrive. As she stood waiting the sound of the pipes could be heard long before the unit came into sight. She waited for her brother to reach her and then the two made their way over to the welcoming commitee. Lennox made his may to Evanthe and sheething his sword reached into his sporoon. "We couldn't think of a fitting large gift, so after consulting some of the Druids we came up with this." he handed over a single silver Punt, a coin worth less than $1. It was however specially minted with King Finley's head on one side and the map of Somerset on the other. "Those coins are being minted for the next six months back home. As it is tradition to cross a new born babies palm with silver I hope you'll accept the first to be minted.....sadly it won't buy you a whiskey" Lennox smiled, "We also hear you have a few border concerns so the fifty bandsman we've got down there just happen to have packed their camo gear and a rifle or two. If it pleases you they'd be staying on for a month, in the meantime I believe you may be meeting my big brother, so who knows perhaps they won't be too lonely."
Lennox was wearing his black Royal Kerns Commando jacket and beret, a royal family kilt had a giant claymore hanging at the hip. He was standing laughing and joking with the Gallowglasses, a regiment he well respected. Meanwhile Una was wearing a simple tartan dress with a white blouse underneath.
"SQUAD...SHUN!" A loud voice bellowed from the rear ramp of the aircraft as the units Colour Sergeant bellowed. He formed the unit up with Lennox in front, the regiments colours and then the pipers, drummers and a small group of the infantry. Normally there would have been the flag of Ui Cenneslaig but Finley had insisted that their flag would not fly on this special day for Somerset. "Right boys, lets put on a show" even before the ramp had fallen at the airport the unit marked time as the pipers began playing a traditional Cenneg march Lennox had drawn his sword which now was held vertically in his right hand as he lead his countryman through the streets towards the venue.
Meanwhile Una watched the sight and then made her way there by car and waited for the Gallowglasses to arrive. As she stood waiting the sound of the pipes could be heard long before the unit came into sight. She waited for her brother to reach her and then the two made their way over to the welcoming commitee. Lennox made his may to Evanthe and sheething his sword reached into his sporoon. "We couldn't think of a fitting large gift, so after consulting some of the Druids we came up with this." he handed over a single silver Punt, a coin worth less than $1. It was however specially minted with King Finley's head on one side and the map of Somerset on the other. "Those coins are being minted for the next six months back home. As it is tradition to cross a new born babies palm with silver I hope you'll accept the first to be minted.....sadly it won't buy you a whiskey" Lennox smiled, "We also hear you have a few border concerns so the fifty bandsman we've got down there just happen to have packed their camo gear and a rifle or two. If it pleases you they'd be staying on for a month, in the meantime I believe you may be meeting my big brother, so who knows perhaps they won't be too lonely."