A/N: This is just my brain child for what could happen if Tortall ad Emelan were to meet. This could get insane later on. Things that I hjave to say will be in {} okay? Got it? Good.
IMPORTANT: This takes place during Squire, so, while I haven't yet read Squire, some faacts may be wrong.

Prolouge:

In the Kings Conference-
Keladry of Mendelen sat with her knightmaster, Raoul of Goldenlake, in an emergency conference with King Jonathon, Numair Salamin, Verrilidaine Sarrasri, Gareth of Naxen (the younger and the older), Alanna of Pirates Swoop and Olau, Myles of Olau, Goerge Cooper, Queen Thayet, and a few others. {I don't know who else would be there}

"The point is," began the King,"that these... people from a very distant land are sailing right towards Port Cayn. Numair says that they have some very large magical power. Magic he has never come into contact with before."

"Why don't we send a ship out to meet them?," suggested Alanna the Lioness," You know, see if they come in peace."

"I considered that," replied Jonathon, "who will volunteer?"

Every hand went up.

"Very well then, we shall leave tomorrow first thing in the morning."




On the Ship-
"I think that I'm going to hurl," Trisana Chandler complaind to her friends Sandriline fa Toren, Daja Kisubu, and Briar Moss.

"Quit complaining Red," Briar growled in responce, " I DID NOT agree to come on this 'politically helpfull adventure' to hear you comlain the whole time."

"Tris? Do you want me to get you some of that see-sickness medicine?" ofered Sandry, alway the peace maker.

Tris smilled her gratitude, "that would be wonderful."

Just as Sandry was returning a ship had been spotted heading towads them, away from shore. The ship bore a royal emblem of the sail.