The Martial Unity

Once the ship hit the island, the protocols were to immediately set up an elementary preliminary security perimeter around the ship. The ship was the most important asset to the mission as that was the only easy way back home. Thus the Martial Union had stuffed her up with enough Martial Artists to protect her at all costs.

The second step in the chain of protocols was to construct a temporary preliminary base on neutral territory.

The base, of course, was no more than a set of tents that would be guarded by the security team. The necessary supplies and personnel would be escorted by the cliffside by the skywalking Martial Squires.

"Just a day, correct?" Rui asked.

"Yes sir," A man behind nodded. "As soon as that is done, we initiate the diplomatic negotiations."

Rui nodded as he turned back to face the mountain at the center of the island.

The development proceeded quickly, as Rui and the diplomatic team completed the final steps of preparation for the diplomatic endeavor.

A day later, it was time

"Are you ready, Stemple, Zeyra?" Rui asked the two people behind him.

The two of them were dressed in highly professional attire themselves. They carried briefcases that contained files and documents that were translated into the Vilun Dialect.

Rui turned as he breathed deeply.

The time for the first swing had arrived.

now it was

as they headed out of the

through narrower paths of the mountain. It

harming the natural environment of the mountain that they cared so much about. It was narrow, flexible, and even far more

could already sense motion in the surroundings with his sharp

the G'ak'arkan Tribe,') Rui

distance from the small convoy as they made their

try and snipe them from a great distance away. The fact that they hadn't probably meant that the

relationships with all of the Martial Tribes, it had taken quite a long time of occasional but regular contact with the Martial tribes. Over many years, contact

try and

intention of joining

Rui could have skywalked to the very top very

and picturesque, so much so that

he turned back, he saw several humans

the distance were visible signs of a

slow and measured

was tense, so much so that one could nearly cut it with a

calm and relaxed, yet inwardly he was

mattered, and they mattered a

put it on. He was basically a glowing beacon that irresistibly drew the

them were Martial Squires, yet every Martial Artist knew that they were all

thought. Rui was the only one who knew that wasn't necessarily

older man stepped forward amongst all of the approaching warriors of the G'ak'arkan