The Sørenian Star Empire

[Søren]

On behalf of the SSE, I accept your greetings and relay our own. I would be delighted for you to attend the ball.

[LT Sandpaw]

*Bows again*

My humble thanks mighty one, The King will be most pleased by your kind welcome and offers you passage though our Star systems at any time. And wishes that we may trade our many resources with your Nation.

*Steps back*

[Søren]

We must discuss this matter soon, for the SSE is always looking for new allies!

[Skyblade]

The SSE is giving away free zucchini bread to anyone in attendance to tonight's annual galactic ball. Anyone not in attendance runs the risk of being shot down by the Dre'dex class Warbirds orbiting this planet. Have fun!

In that case, I suppose I will be going - provided that this zucchini bread is not poisoned or messed with in any harmful way. Better safe than sorry.

[Søren]

Why would the SSE wish to harm it's honored guests?

[Skyblade]

Okay, then Sounds exciting! I suppose I will choose my outfit (sky blue as usual) And, you know, hope Plugg comes with me

[Banya]

Okay, then Sounds exciting! I suppose I will choose my outfit (sky blue as usual) And, you know, hope Plugg comes with me

In a sky blue suit, I hope. 

[Izeroth]

 I shall attend this event as a representative of The Empire. Be aware that any hostile moves or undue threats will result in your annihilation.

[Søren]

I shall attend this event as a representative of The Empire. Be aware that any hostile moves or undue threats will result in your annihilation.

YOU be aware that the Sørenian Empire doesn't listen to empty threats by uninvited guests. However, we will host you, in interest of galactic peace.

[LT Sandpaw]

*Reenters wearing the blue clothes of a Elestra Noble and the blue power gem around his neck*

It appears the King was most pleased by my success in bringing our two great nations together. I have been promoted to Lord Regent of Elestra, and he has granted me a portion of his power. I will continue being ambassador for his highness to your Empire until further notice however.

*Stays to the side bowing respectfully to the Emperor*

[Søren]

Very well! I'm sure your king will appreciate you even more in your new form of service.
The ball will start soon.

[Hickory]

*enters, flanked by stormtroopers* I am Admiral Piett of the Imperial Navy, my master, Lord Vader, requests a poitical alliance between my party and yours. Are you in agreement?

[Søren]

*SSE guards match the storm troopers positions*
We may enter negotiations. But after the ball this evening.

[Hickory]

*nods understandingly* Of course, your highness. I'll wait outside, I do not concern myself with such activities as balls.

[Mhera]

I heard of this ball while I was on the other side of the galaxy, so pardon my tardiness. I was wondering if I may be allowed to attend?