[ Gaze flickering from left to right it had been somewhat surprising to be in the middle of a conversation one moment only to find herself standing in the middle of a seemingly empty corridor. And while she wasn't very cold, she was somewhat thankful to be wearing her presidential robes for once. At least she could pull them up some so that she could walk down the dreary hall. ]

... I suppose if it isn't one thing, it's another.

[ Although it would have helped if K9 were with her. Oh, Plane. You and your silly restrictions. ]

[The Plane is strange. She's gotten used to that fact. But suddenly being in a stone corridor?

At least she has her twin blades on her, but still!] What's the Plane up to this time, I wonder?

Hmm, I think it is time enough! I have been considering this proposition for quite some time, and I have finally come to my decision after all.

{Rider is now shouting for all to hear with his arms crossed triumphantly}

Hear me, residents of the Plane! You now all stand within my farthest reaches of the kingdom of Alexander III of Macedon! I claim this Plane as my own! But fear not, for I shall be a fair King, I do promise! But it is simply of advantage to my continuing empire to possess such a useful space, so I know you will understand my position. I will not have full attention to devote to you, my subjects, but if you have any problems or complaints, feel free to approach me. I shall listen with patience! I would also suggest that the fit men of the Plane offer themselves for my glorious army, but the differences between our worlds make such an idea problematic, does it not?

{He laughs jovially, but then it's all serious enthusiasm once again}

If you wish to challenge me for King-ship, do feel free! However, I warn you that I will not hesitate at all, and you will fall dead before me. I hope if you hold such an interest that you can at least provide an interesting fight, my subjects! Otherwise, you all shall be able to boast that you were ruled by the great Alexander!