The Theta Conference; A Zoner Convention

[Sabru]

A Fearless class destroyer, broadcasting Discordian identifiers, appeared at a safe distance from Corfu. A dropship detached from the ship and moved to Corfu, taking an open slot in the nearest public docking bay.

When the ramp hatch lowered, a towering and bulky man with a thick grey beard and clad in the robes of a Discordian Pope walked out accompanied by a large crimson wolf. After he inquired of station crew the correct way to the conference location, he made his way there.

When he entered the room, Skarsi first spotted Doc and went to greet him. "Kallisti, Doc. It has been a long time. I hope Eris has been treating you and that the Chao has been spinning positively on your endeavors." Skarsi then moved to introduce himself to the other participants present. "Discord be upon you all. Skarsi Wyrdmake, Grand Flaxian Inquisitor of Cabbages of the Discordian Disorder. A pleasure to meet those unmet and to re-meet those met in the distant past."

He pulled a flask out of his robes, had a swig then returned it to it's place. "My fellow Pope Hagbard should be arriving soon to attend as well, as long as he has not spun his chao in order while communing at least."

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