"Saturn and her rings have long been a popular sight of those travelling
through the solar system. I'm glad that you enjoyed them. May I
introduce you
to the Chair of the Diplomatic Council... General A'amon this is Plantoc
T'Kresh of the Aqualish people.", Lasiter said introducing the Chair and
thus
starting down the receiving line of Ambassadors.
The Plantoc bowed her head and said, "Gentle Tides, General A'amon."
"Ambassador, I am pleased to meet you," Tal A'amon replied.
At that moment, Dolari Haryail, the Venasian ambassador, entered, flanked
by
her Shalan. Otherwise, she was alone, which was suprising as it seemed
she
was never without her cultural attache. Dolari looked calm as all
Venasians seemed to, but the Borg implants were still disconcerting. She
seemed nonplussed at being late as she took her place in the receiving
line.
"T'remea Haryail," A'amon acknowledged next, "I hope your installment has
gone smoothly."
"Yes, General. The Federation has been quite accomodating."
A'amon explained to Lasiter, "T'remea Haryail is originally of my House,
Admiral, though we are only distantly related. She excelled at her
university, however, and like all A'amons, excels at martial and combat
arts. I was very pleased when she was elected to the position here."
-S
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