"Very well. I'll take you on a short route that will lead to the citadel. That way your men won't be so firghtened. Don't worry about that either; it is quite common among first time visitors. This city was founded about 400 years ago, by human settlers..."
The human lead the party through the city, showing them the many detailed buildings, leaving a feeling that this city could hold its own against the top capitals of the world. They finally arrived at the citadel, an impossing stringhold in the middle of the city. The party was lead inside to a large chamber filled with radiant colors. AT the end of the room was a throne, but it was empty. Instead, a large table was sitting just at the foot of the ledge where the throne stood, and a large group of men stood around it. A mpa appeared to be laying on the table. "My leige, the diplomats from the Great Khan are here."
"Thank you." said a young man, bowing to the human, and then turned his attention onto the party. "Greetings. I am the General-King of the Deadian Empire. What is it your leige is offering?"