(Continued from Last Thread)
Patriarch William Traven
The hour was growing late, and several hours of productive discussion between delegates had flown by. The first international convention since before the Great War seemed to have been a success, and the Patriarch was pleased with the level of dialogue he had been able to encourage and give a a platform to.
When a lull in the discussion occurred, Traven stood up and called for a moment of quiet,
"Thank you all for attending this momentous event. I dearly hope that the agreements and alliances which have been forged hear today were in the interest of peace and continental unity. I'm afraid the hour is growing late however, and I must retire," and he stepped away from the table, followed closely behind by his Honor guardsmen, "You may remain here for as long as you wish to finish your conversations, and you are welcome to stay in our city for several more days if you wish. The Ecumene is happy to receive you."
"Good day to all," he said, and exited the room, the doors closing behind him.