Posted April 10, 2019, 8:56 p.m. by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) (Hjortur Ingi)
Posted by Civilian Urg’tohn, Son of the House of Duroc (Klingon Warrior) in Hekla Hotel - House Juuv Reception
Posted by Civilian Joseph Karlson (Head of Police Force) in Hekla Hotel - House Juuv Reception
A few minutes after the arrival of the Klingons a sizable luxury hovercar flew the group from the Starport to the Commercial District to a neighborhood colloquially known as the Karlson Block. This was due to the fact that most of the Buildings in this area were owned by the illustrious businessman and older brother of the Police Commissioner, Johann Karlson. The Hover Limo stopped outside an eloquent looking glass building with an impressive front. In a semi-circle outside were several flags form different Planets and organizations within the Federation. Now hanging next to the flag of Oed V was the flag of House Juuv. When the vehicle stopped and the doors opened standing outside was the Detective Chief Inspector Pangolin, his short partner and the two escort Police Officers who were getting off their hoverbikes. “If you’ll follow me” Pangolin said with the same polite smile.DCI Pangolin
K’letn nodded stiffly and the rest of the entourage fell in behind her and Lord Dan’tuk and they followed Pangolin into the Hotel, nodded slightly in appreciation of the House banner so prominently displayed. Lord Dan’tuk spoke first as they entered. “We require food and drink after our long journey. I trust that is available?”
House Juuv
The group entered a great hall of a lobby. On the right side was the main check-in whilst on the left, there was a large waiting area. In front of them was a grand staircase curving up on either side and under it was a large door leading down another grand hallway. The design was a mixture of Earth Human and early Andorian architecture creating a warm and friendly looking hotel.
Pangolin turned to answer but his voice was interrupted by a man standing across the great hall. He stood far from the group so it was a wonder how he heard that comment “Oh yes indeed, milord” A tall thin man with a kind smile was walking towards the group. Pangolin suppressed a grin as he took a step back, allowing the newcomer to take charge. The man was an elderly human in his late sixties dressed in a rather expensive looking suit “My name is Jóhann Karlson, I am the owner of this establishment and your host.” He gestured the group to follow him down the middle corridor “You will be hosted in our executive lounge, a buffet style dinner has been prepared. I had my chefs whip up a three-parter, a federation platter, a Klingon platter and the Oedvian special” He led them across the hallway to an intricately designed double wooden door.
The door opened revealing a large room with glass windows looking out at a rather attractive looking garden. The room itself was split into two parts, the lounge area with several sofas and armchairs on a lowered level facing the view and on the main level a conference table with close to two dozen seats. On the wall to their left was a long buffet table filled with foods from various Federation Races on the closest end. In the middle of the table where several local delicacies and on the farthest end was the Klingon Food. At least three different types of Gagh, a plate of Gladst and a whole roasted Targ. Surprisingly all of the food was fresh and apparently not replicated. “I have a wide selection of Beverages, both Klingon and Federation available.” Johann said with a smile “You and you people can order whatever fits your fancy.”
Johann Karlson.
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