Amidst the lines of smartly dressed soldiers either side of the runway, a person who is obviously an officer is approaching, He is somewhat balding, but very distinguished. Over his green tunic, he wears a pelisse (a half-cloak worn like a jacket over one shoulder). He appears to be waiting for you to descend.
"Sergeants!" he calls out as you start to descend.
"Form line! Form line!" come great shouts from the lines. On each side, a man moves along the right side of each line, looking down the ranks as he goes.
"5 back! 5 back! NOW! 8 forward!"
"3 back! All after back with him. TOO FAR! 13 forward! Move on!"
They are very loud.
"Left flank guard present and correct, sir!"
"Right flank guard present and correct, sir!"
"There is an officer on parade! Parade... Parade... SHUN!"
There is a mighty clash as 100 men stand to attentionm their loud boots moving in perfect unison.
The man salutes you.
"Colonel Tiso, Antanon Guard. Welcome to Cassilis, Master Jedi."
"These are the military forces of Antanon, your Grace."
Gee, virtually no-one calls you THAt these days...
"The combined forces of Charnel have not been deployed in many centuries. The task force above is a convenience of transportation. We are here to deal with the security situation. If you would care to accompany me, I will take you to the General."
Savoir-Faire roll on that...
Middling. You aren't an expert on that area of space. You think Antanon is some sort of political division...
... they are a complex lot in Tasker's Crown. What you do know is that they are led by a landed aristocratic class known as the Boyar. You think Antanon is something to do with that.
"I am sorry, your Grace, but I am simply under orders to bring you to the General's command tent. It would not be seemly of me to enter into discussion of the situation."
"Carry on Sergeants!" he yells out.
"Parade will advance! Left and right... TURN!" calls out a Sergeant Major. They spin in place, on either side, to face the road away.
"Parade, by the right... quick march!"
And so your procession through the city begins. This city is clearly under military control. Troops are EVERYWHERE... though a lot of distance is being kept from the Sanctuary.
You are being led over to a field just outside the city, it seems.
Jelena- It's not just the soldier's boots and buttons that are polished. Even their weapons gleam. Armies like this just don't exist except in history books, you thought. And a history from a very long time ago, at that.
It takes about twenty minutes to reach the tent. it;s a warm day- you do not envy the soldiers.
"May I know the name of the ranking officer?" asks Tiso.