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@jeroukoo

It's probably fine. I think you should just go ahead and post.
Oh yeah! Seems like we're back on track!
The Tyrrannus of Praelium. A great man that had done much to keep the northern peoples out of the alliance. Gioberto wasn’t even sure if they’d be able to sit here today if it weren’t for him. Although he wasn’t very fond of their militaristic society he knew that they had done a great deal for the alliance

“I do believe so. He has done much for the alliance. He was and still is a great warrior, but punctuality does not seem to be his strong side.”

He chuckled, took a piece of meat and started to cut it slowly and carefully.
The man that had entered the room was indeed Lance D’phiarllin. Despite his rough looks he seemed to be a happy and kind person. “Yes I am. It is good to meet you.” Gioberto replied. “It would seem that everyone has arrived. Are we ready to begin?”

He was anxious to get on with meeting. It was very important to him that the alliance remained strong as the north was growing more troublesome by the day and there were many important issues to discuss.
Gioberto did not touch the food. Instead he took a closer look at the girl besides him. As he turned his head he noticed something that put a smile on his tired face. The girl beside him wasn’t just any girl. It was Amaranta. His old friend. He had known her ever since the beginning.

“It is good to see you too friend, I am sorry that I did not notice you when I entered, my eyesight is not what it used to be. And yes, the trip here was less than comfortable. But it is very important that the meeting is held on neutral ground, which the monastery offers us.”

Before he could say anything else another young girl entered the room. It looked like she was from Ata’Halne but he wasn’t sure. He was about to greet her but Amaranta got first. Soon after a man, noticeably older than the girls, entered the room. He was tall and muscular.

“Greetings, friend. You are Lance D’phiarllin of Ebberon, right?”
The mighty Karraze mountains were a spectacular sight. They stretched high into the sky, over the seas and over the clouds. And climbing these great giants was an old, brittle man.

This man was Giberto Mingione Lo Priore. But he was more know as the doge of Tolebrada. The climb had been very taxing on him. He had to be carried by his bodyguards most of the way but his destination was finally in sight. Atop one of the many mountains stood a magnificent monastery. The entourage stopped outside the gates and Gioberto stepped forwards and knocked on them. The gates were soon opened by the monks. They stepped inside and Gioberto was escorted into a great dining hall.

The table was overflowing with all manner of food and drink. But these did not interest him in the slightest. His eyes were on a young girl who sat at the table. Gioberto turned to her and bowed slightly. He then took a seat beside her.
@Aquanthe

Well, at first I was thinking of something like a huge fort in the mountains. But I think a monastery might be more interesting.
A mansion (or a castle) would probably be best. I doesn't make much sense for leaders of great nations to meet out in the mountains or on some island.
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