New power!

It seems the political stage has been rocked by the advent of a new nation. The Dominion of Gergoire, or the Dominion as it is referred to by its human resources of citizens, has carved out their own way in the world through blood. Centered in the city of Rathvik, the Dark Prince of Gergoire, Prince Baelth, has opened discussions with the rest of the world. The atmosphere of the executive chamber is bleak and depressing, as he sits in a black leather chair, a long snake-like beast around his shoulders, a doomwyrm according to his advisors whispering facts into the ambassador's ears. He gestures for them to sit, "I speak for Gergoire. State your business."