The Silver Palace

It is a social gathering of an unprecedented scale of the era, a meeting of the elite, and of the ordinary. The rich and the powerful, the influential and the extraordinary gathered from across the kingdom. From the lords of the farthest reaches of the realm, to the most accomplished of Master and Crusader patrolling the border worlds, the Kingdom's favored children were all called together, to Deus. To the Silver Royal Palace. It was the center of the affairs of the order, the hub of all that ran and organized the vast government and its interests. It was without comparison, without equal. It was the pride of the Kingdom, and the seat of power for the Silver.

But it was not them alone, the rich and the powerful. Others answered the call of Deus. Common soldiers and military men, low level officials and others within the kingdom's backbone came to doors of the Silver Palace. Within the very inner workings of the foundations of the palace patrolled the omnipresent eyes of the Master Guard - the most elite warriors the Kingdom had produced, and the Deus lord's personal guardsmen. In the heavens above loomed a security fleet, bolstered ever more by the presence of the occasion.

The grand halls within the palace were lavished in decor and carpets, furnished as a palace of royalty to be awed. Columns carved from pure aurodim, and floors of obsidian and marble. Carpets of the finest pelts and furs of the most exotic of beasts.