Archive of the 144th session
Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 12:51 am
Sadie : *begins knitting a sweater*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's get this show on the road...
Piub: Road?
Piub: *looks down*
Shadowstrike: *claps
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Welcome t' the one-hundred and fourty-fourth meet o' the 'igh Council.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any comments about it bein' gross will be met wi' severity.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Piub: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right. Math 'umor. Not so good on th' Council.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Piub: *cheers*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *pulls out pen and ink and begins scribbling*
Piub: *nudges Sir Draco*
Piub: Pay...attention...
Sir Draco Malfoy: hmm?
Sir Draco Malfoy: I'm taking notes
Piub: *looks at paper...and doodles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: So... tis only five meets, an' then the big one-fifty.
Piub: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ard t' believe it's been that long.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
William: *grins*
Sir Draco Malfoy: wow
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We've 'ad almost as many meets as 'as been years since former Councilor Phoenix 'as bathed.
Silverbrook: Hm.
William: *laughed*
Tanda: Eew
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... a'ight... enough levity.
Shadowstrike: *smirks*
Piub: *shudders*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Startin' this eve off, I'd like t' give 'igh Justicar Ioshus the floor for an update on th'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: trial o' Poet.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *turns to Ioshus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: All yers, m'lord.
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ioshus: Well as you all know we've been having some troubles finishing up the trial...
Ioshus: So as I was thinking about it I realized that when the trial was interupted
Ioshus: It was the defenses turn to present evidence
Ioshus: So instead of schedueling another date to finish the trial
Ioshus: I simply asked Poet if he had anything else to add... and finished judgement...
Ioshus: *looks around for angry faces*
Ioshus: So I would just like to announce the judgement...
Ioshus: The first charge was treason..
Ioshus: Which the court found the Temple of Mondain guilty of.
Ioshus: As punishment
Ioshus: he being the representative of ToM
Ioshus: was sentenced to one year of community service (in game time to 1 month in rl]
Ioshus: and to report to the council for direction
Piub: *claps*
Ioshus: *takes a quick glance around again*
Shadowstrike: *nods*
Ioshus: The second charge brought against ToM
Ioshus: was enslavement...
Ioshus: The court found him not guilty due to lack of solid evidence being brought before the court...
Silverbrook: *looks to Tanda*
Tanda: *makes notes*
Ioshus: Next charge is attempted murder of Councilor Ailieve.
Tanda: *turns around*
Ioshus: The court found ToM guilty
Ioshus: For this Poet is sentence to 1 week community service [rl time not sure what that is in game]
Ioshus: To report to councilor Ailieve
Ioshus: and pay a fine of 100 gold crowns to Councilor Ailieve
Sir Draco Malfoy: 3 months?
Ioshus: The last charge was attempting to bring back Mondain from the dead.
Ioshus: The court found ToM guilty.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *shudders*
LikaThad Ale: *Still believe in a stiff rope and a stout limb is the best justice*
TK: *shivers run down back*
Ioshus: As punishment Poet is sentence to some gladitorial matches against verious creatures
Sadie : oo
Sadie : *shudders*
Ioshus: The number of matches and creatures he will be fighting I decided to leave up to the council.
Shadowstrike: *Sits up*
Silverbrook: Eh...?
Ioshus: But the number of matches and what he will be fighting must be decided before hand.
Ioshus: If anyone has any questions or concerns about the sentencing feel free to contact me.
Silverbrook: Hm...
Ioshus: Thank you that is all.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Ioshus: *nods to Ra*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, Justicar.
Kyosuke Dante: Blood and Ashes
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: When would ye like the Council t' decide 'pon the duration an' creatures?
Ioshus: Yes that would be very helpful
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Do I 'ear any suggestions from ye?
Silverbrook: I cannot abide to acts of such... barbarianism....
Ailieve: Not from me.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks about the Councilors*
Grey Ghostbuck: Hmmm
Ailieve: He only got one month of community service for attemted murder.
Ailieve: Let the judges figure it out.
Silverbrook: We are to allow others and encourage gladiator-esgue 'games' for the public...?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Bailey, Pabll, Grey, Simon?
Shadowstrike: *Frowns and fidgits in seat*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs a little*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wouldnae be the first time.
Simon Godwyn: not being a warrior myself...
Silverbrook: It's.... distasteful, regardless of the atrocties the Temple has committed.
Simon Godwyn: I am not too knowledgable about such things...
Tanda: *raises hand*
Simon Godwyn: but I would hope it would be something large and nasty with big teeth
Sadie : *shivers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles at Simon's comment*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister...?
Grey Ghostbuck: Sir?
Sir Draco Malfoy: they are talking about a gladitorial match as punishment
Tanda: Would the Council have rather selected a Council champion
Tanda: to take the field against him?
Tanda: I would find leaving fate and the Gods
Tanda: up to the deciding more agreeable
Tanda: That is all
Shadowstrike: *ponders*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone else?
Ioshus: *looks around at the councilors*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks a bit overwhelmed*
Mike The Trainer: *salutes Ren*
Silverbrook: Am I the only one to find this.. act... morally reprehensible, or is this 'civility'...?
Ailieve: *crosses her arms and looks annoyed*
Shadowstrike: *wonders if public gets a say or only council*
Tanda: *raises hand again*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister?
Tanda: As a former Justicar
Tanda: I know what it is like
Simon Godwyn: I find it no more reprehensible than the crimes he's convicted of... perhaps not as much so...
Tanda: to know many will wish to see death
Tanda: or life imprisonment
Tanda: given as a sentence
Tanda: Typically it ends up being the Justicar's unpleasant task
Tanda: to shoulder this choice
Tanda: As the Temple's acts affected us all
Tanda: it seems to me however uncivil it may be
Tanda: a group decision
Tanda: is only just
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Tanda: that is all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Justicar...
Ioshus: I would just like to say that if anyone has any questions about the sentencing all they have to do
Ioshus: is ask
Ren The Conjuror: *Raises his hand*
Shadowstrike: *bows and stays bowed waiting for to be recognized*
Ioshus: That is all
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall Ren, t' be followed by the lady in black, an' then Sir Draco Malfoy.
Ren The Conjuror: The um, bowing lady may go first, that has to be painful on the back.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Shadowstrike: Most honorable council...I know this is most unheard of...
Piub: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady...
TK: *giggles*
Shadowstrike: I do not mean to speak
Shadowstrike: out of turn but,
Shadowstrike: I myself once once of the not so
Shadowstrike: honest of rogues
Shadowstrike: and a certain Lord who I was
Shadowstrike: wronging.
Shadowstrike: found pity in his heart to show me mercy
Shadowstrike: 'He took me in for a month time
Shadowstrike: and instructed me in the ways of the virtues
Sadie : Scuse me
Shadowstrike: I am only suggesting that perhaps there is a lord or lady who
Shadowstrike: would be willing to teach
Shadowstrike: Poet the error
Shadowstrike: of his ways
Silverbrook: Hm.
Shadowstrike: it only seems
Shadowstrike: ...civilized
Shadowstrike: otherwise, how are we better than he?
Shadowstrike: that is all...i'm sorry for the interuption
Shadowstrike: I nor I'm sure, could my lord
Shadowstrike: stand by and watch a soul be tossed to the beasts
Shadowstrike: *fidgets nervously*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Certainly worth thought, m'lady.
Shadowstrike: *thanks the council*
Sadie : Please excuse me for those outbursts
Sadie : *looks embarrassed*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall, followed by Sir Draco Malfoy, an' then Councilor Godwyn.
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Chancellor...
Ren The Conjuror: I am glad the lady mentioned mercy...
Ren The Conjuror: There is something I just wish to clarify...
Ren The Conjuror: For those who are not aware of the history here...
Ren The Conjuror: We are not discussing just the actions of one man or his wrongs...
Ren The Conjuror: The justicar may correct me if I'm wrong, but Poet chose to stand trial for the crimes of
Ren The Conjuror: the entire Temple of Mondain....
Ioshus: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: We are not talking about petty theft, or a murder or two...
Sir Draco Malfoy: oooo
Ren The Conjuror: What is on trial here, are a dozen or more years of atrocities committed against all of Britannia
Ren The Conjuror: Her people, the citizens, council, and the very realm.
Ren The Conjuror: We are talking about crimes that are beyond the norm, and if I dare say so...
Ren The Conjuror: The current Justice system has not had a trial of this magnitude in many years...
Ren The Conjuror: What we decide today....
Ren The Conjuror: Sends a message to those in the future, who will...
TK: *coughs and whispers quietly to self*
TK: *hanging him with a rope would fit*
Ren The Conjuror: decide if the risks of committing such terrible crimes....
Ren The Conjuror: are worth the cost...
Ren The Conjuror: Do we tell them, that to attempt to destroy Britannia and to wage war upon her gets but
Ren The Conjuror: a slap upon the wrist, or do we teach them, that to wage war....
Ren The Conjuror: Comes with a cost...and a steep one at that.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
TK: *claps*
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Sir Draco Malfoy, followed by Councilor Godwyn.
Sir Draco Malfoy: My lords and Ladies
Shadowstrike: *even a beaten mutt breeds contempt for the master who broke it and will one day bite back*
Lazarus: *sits down*
Sir Draco Malfoy: as a virtuous knight, my suggestion for the council is
Strider: *hic*
Sir Draco Malfoy: if it deems gladitorial combat is an appropriate sentence
Sir Draco Malfoy: He should face 1 monster from each of the 8 dungeons opposed to a virtue
Sir Draco Malfoy: and should be allowed no healing in between rounds
Sir Draco Malfoy: that is all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Sir Draco Malfoy: I thank thee
Tanda: *rubs chin*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I must say, that is an original take... though... nae 'ealin' between would mean certain death.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Godwyn...
Simon Godwyn: I think the Grand Marshall made excellent points... and all the points I would have made...
Simon Godwyn: I also think Lord Malfoy's suggestion an excellent one...
Simon Godwyn: we must remember the crime...
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Simon Godwyn: and see the punishment fits...
Simon Godwyn: and let the Judiciary do their job
Simon Godwyn: without second guessing them
Simon Godwyn: that is all
Sir Draco Malfoy: aye
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Twere there any o'er 'ands I missed?
Strider: *notices the Heart of Evil beside him with concern*
Sadie : *raises hand*
Lazarus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady...
Lazarus: *eyes woman*
Sadie : Members of the High Council and fellow adventurers
Sadie : My only concern would be
Sadie : that a harsh sentence would be given to a man
Sadie : that possibly with imprisonment
Sadie : would have the opportunity to see the error of his ways
Sadie : and turn away from the road that had been chosen
Sadie : Only if there is no other way
Sadie : and there is no hope for a person
Sadie : I shudder to think
Sadie : we live in a society
Sadie : that one would not be given the opportunity to change
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Shadowstrike: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... were there any o'er comments, questions, or o'erwise?
Indycent Angel: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady...
Indycent Angel: Thank you M'Lord
TK: *nods to trace*
Indycent Angel: In my humble opinion Shadowstrike made a very valid point
Indycent Angel: Poet chose to stand trial for the crimes charged against ToM and accept punishment
Indycent Angel: on their behalf. To me that shows a great deal of courage
Indycent Angel: and the possibility of being able to change thier ways.
Ren The Conjuror: *Shakes his head and raises his hand, looking slightly frustrated*
Indycent Angel: Thank you for your time
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall...
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks around the room meeting as many eyes as possible*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Ladies and gentlemen, my friends....
Spark: *coughs*
Ioshus: *looks toward Ren*
Ren The Conjuror: *Leans forward a little*
Ren The Conjuror: As a Knight of Redemption, my heart reaches out to those of you who would see mercy...
Ren The Conjuror: Let me make something clear to each of you though...
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Mondain has the very heart and soul of this man, and he firmly believes....
Ren The Conjuror: With every fiber of his soul...
Ren The Conjuror: That the actions of the Temple, were *not* in the wrong...but were merely "misunderstood"
Ren The Conjuror: Courage?
Ren The Conjuror: Yes.
Ren The Conjuror: Compassion...
Ren The Conjuror: He knows no such thing my friends...
Ren The Conjuror: I have spoken at length...
Ren The Conjuror: For hours...
Ren The Conjuror: With this man...
Ren The Conjuror: I have battled the Temple on every corner of every city of this realm...
Ren The Conjuror: Let me assure you.
Ren The Conjuror: There is no room for change, or seeing the error of their ways...
Ren The Conjuror: For each of you, represent what is wrong in this world, in their eyes.
Ren The Conjuror: Think on that.
TK: *nods in agreement*
Shadowstrike: Stands to be recognized*
Lazarus: *chuckles*
Strider: *applauds*
Sadie : *lowers head in acknowledgement*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to the lady*
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Shadowstrike: Honorable and Wise Ren....
Tanda: *taps the Chancellors arm and points to the Justicar*
Shadowstrike: I have listened to your you're words but I still can't see how
Spark: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I saw 'im.
Tanda: *Smiles*
Tanda: *Nods*
Shadowstrike: force will show the temple the error of their ways
Shadowstrike: one member taking a flogging in an arena
Shadowstrike: will not change them
Shadowstrike: it will only make him a martyr
Sophie: *looks back, then looks around*
Shadowstrike: why not try and teach him the difference
TK: *keeps an eye on the sorceress*
Piub: *growls*
Ren The Conjuror: *Sighs a little*
Shadowstrike: in what he's see's in unnatural, is in fate for the good of all
Tanda: *shivers*
Shadowstrike: plz fair wren
Brother Thomas: *looks to his left*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Shadowstrike: I know, you're frustrated
Sophie: *sniffs air*
Silverbrook: We are reaching an impasse, Chancellor...
Lazarus: *raises hand*
Shadowstrike: I would only hope that perhaps if poet is willing to stand trial
TK: *whispers* just keep your distance sorceress
Shadowstrike: then he would be willing to try and understand why
Ren The Conjuror: Believe me sir, if I thought there was room for change, I would be the first to stand as it's
Ren The Conjuror: champion.
Shadowstrike: and hopefully go back to the Temple
Piub: *pulls hilt up and let's it fall down*
Piub: *cracks neck*
Lazarus: *raises hand*
Ioshus: *holds hand up*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *holds a single hand up in the air*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think I 'ave the solution...
Shadowstrike: I do not doubt that Wren
Shadowstrike: err sorry Ren
Shadowstrike: I have fought with you in battle
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: There is a reason th' Council wasnae given power o' the Judicial system.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think this...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves his arms around*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: demonstrates why.
Lazarus: *puts hand down*
Tanda: *Giggles*
Shadowstrike: but perhaps there is more to this perputrator...that is all...
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ioshus: Erm... if I may...
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks back at the Chancellor and nods*
Shadowstrike: it's up to the council ultimatley
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to Ioshus*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Ioshus: All this conversation is great but its a bit off topic...
Ioshus: The trial is DONE.
Sir Draco Malfoy: I stayed on topic
Ioshus: *nods to Malfoy*
Ioshus: The only thing to decide
Ioshus: is how many matches he fights and against what.
Sadie: *shivers*
Tanda: *smiles at the soft candle glow*
Ioshus: Not if he is or not.. or if he deserves it or not
TK: *claps*
Sophie: *looks over to the guy with the white hair*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *snaps his fingers*
Sir Draco Malfoy: aye
Sophie: *smiles*
Piub: *looks back and smirks*
Sophie: *looks back*
Ioshus: So... since there has only been one suggestion..
Piub: *looks forward*
Ioshus: I guess all that’s left is to vote...
Ioshus: *looks to the Chancellor*
Sophie: *sniff*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think th' problem is decidin' on what t' vote on.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: As ye 'eard, some o' the council dinnae approve, some won't vote,
Tanda: *looks back at notes*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Ioshus: *nods*
Ioshus: If they all vote against it
Lazarus: *picks at thread in gloves*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' some...
Ioshus: he simply wont be punished...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *sighs*
Ioshus: fot that crime at least
Tanda: *scratches head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: In all 'onesty...
Ren The Conjuror: Exile, death, imprisonment, shouldn't the Judiciary set the punishment?
Ioshus: You missed the begining Ren
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think the end rulin' should come from the Triumvirate.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Strider: aye
You see: Ailieve
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We could deliberate it fer decades.
Sophie: *looks back to the guy in the back of the room with the red thigh boots*
Sophie: Sexy...
Silverbrook: As much as I am loathe to admit it, they are correct, Ioshus.
Sophie: *looks to the front*
Kyosuke Dante: Your enemy should be broken.
Piub: *pulls sword up and drops it back in scabbard*
Sophie: What was that?
Ioshus: If that is the councils decision
Piub: *shifts in seat*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *scowls at Piub*
Piub: Just checking lad...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We'll put that t' vote then...
Ioshus: I know many here have strong opinions about this..
Strider: *folds arms*
Kyosuke Dante: An enmy should be broken before he breaks you
Ioshus: so I wanted to give the option
Sophie: And may I ask..
Ioshus: .
Oona: *leans back and glances to her left*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If ye are in favor o' the Council makin' the end rulin' regardin' the resurrection attempts o'
Sophie: How exactly you know who mine enemy is?
Kyosuke Dante: I was speaking to you.
Sophie: Crystal ball?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Mondain the Sorcerer, please vote aye... if ye are against, an' thereby for the Triumverate
Silverbrook: O my.
Sophie: premonition?
Silverbrook: Chancellor...!
Ioshus: Er...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: issuin' the decision, please vote Nay. If ye are otherwise inclined, please abstain.
Sophie: Yeah I thought so
Mathus: You will be quiet
Silverbrook: Tsk.
Kyosuke Dante: Speaking of Poet woman.
Mathus: Or leave
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tsk?
Sophie: *nods*
Silverbrook: *gives a stern look*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: What?
Ren The Conjuror: Is that not the decision being made? I think it was stated clear enough.
Sophie: *whispers "I have your address now" Smiles*
Ioshus: Um no that’s not..
Lazarus: *reads from ancient black book*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, what DID I miss?
Ioshus: The punishment has been chosen...
Tanda: *raises hand*
Spark: i am a little lost to
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right... and you want the Council t' decide.
Ioshus: I just asked the council for the details of it..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right.
Tanda: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I was takin' a shortcut through the woods.
Ioshus: Ahh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, Minister?
Ioshus: Sorry
Sadie : *giggles*
Tanda: What the Chancellor I believe is getting at
Tanda: is does the Council
Tanda: wish to maintain that separation
Tanda: of the Judicial branch
Tanda: from the Legislative
Sophie: *looks around room*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Tanda: or do they want to make this choice
Sophie: *scribbles on a peice of parchment*
Sophie: *tucks parchment away*
Tanda: that's all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye... pretty much.
Ioshus: *sighs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Either th' Council can vote t' make the decision themselves as requested,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: or they may leave it t' the Judiciary.
Tanda: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... let's try this again...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Poet o' the Temple o' Mondain 'as been found guilty on be'alf o' the Temple fer the
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: multiple attempts t' raise Mondain th' Sorcerer.
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The Judiciary 'as asked the Council t' set the parameters o' the punishment, in the form
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' the number an' types o' monsters faced in a gladiatorial-style combat.
Ioshus: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Are ye all wi' me so far?
pabII: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Silverbrook: Aye.
Bailey: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The Council is bein' asked t' vote on whether it would like t' make that decision by votin'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: aye, or if they would like the judiciary t' make the decision by votin' nay...
You see: Ailieve
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Else, the abstain option be e'er present.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Make sense?
Mathus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please cast now...
Ailieve: *coughs*
Piub: What spell...
Ailieve: What exactly are we voting on?
Sir Draco Malfoy: *sighs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *slumps his shoulders a little*
Silverbrook: As opposed as I am to the support of 'gladiator' spectacles, there must be a separation.....
Piub: Sorry...must be my hair
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No!
Piub: Getting to my brain...
Silverbrook: Nay is the vote of Magincia.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: You don't get to vote whether ye like the punishment.
Silverbrook: Hmph.
pabII: Yew nay
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grumbles*
Bailey: Minoc votes Nay
Silverbrook: Did you not listen to me, Chancellor...?
Ailieve: Its not my fault I keep passing out.
Silverbrook: I stated there must be a difference.
Silverbrook: Shes had problems with the ether, I believe.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We're votin' aye for Council makin' the punishment choice, nay t' let the judiciary.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' abstainin' as always.
Ailieve: Very well then. Chaos Abstains.
Simon Godwyn: Skara Brae says nay
Grey Ghostbuck: Order abstains
Sir Draco Malfoy: that's it. it goes to the justicars
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Piub: What prize...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Respectfully, wi' a vote o' four ayes, two abstentions, the Council requests the Judicial
Sir Draco Malfoy: *drinks some water*
Ioshus: Ok then we shall decide
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Triumverate t' complete th' renderin' o' the punishment.
Ioshus: May I say one thing though?>
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Silverbrook: Hm.
Ioshus: Since this trial isn't really part of my job, because it was one man representing a whole guild and
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Eh?
Ioshus: he was an EoS, I didn't think this was infringing on the Justicars rights.
Sadie : *looks confused*
Ioshus: I just want to make that clear.
Ren The Conjuror: The Justicars wanted to do this trial verse the military...
Ren The Conjuror: Didn't you all vote that way?
Ioshus: The council decided on the trial in the first place..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks carefully into the water cup*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Plenty o' room fer m' tears.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *takes a deep breath and exhales slowly*
Ioshus: Erm how about this
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's move on t' 'appier pastures.
Ioshus: Thank you!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Or...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah.
Ioshus: No no continue
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
You see: marble floor
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Silverbrook, did ye wish t' talk about Magincia for a moment?
Silverbrook: Hm.... of course.
Silverbrook: Thank you, Chancellor.
Silverbrook: A short note.
Who would you like to add to your party?
Silverbrook: Those on the Isle and wishing to meet with me regarding issues pertaining to the Council
Silverbrook: may now visit my Office on the northern shores of the Isle proper.
Silverbrook: I have secured a property for the sole benefit of the Council.
Silverbrook: So...
Silverbrook: *smiles lightly*
Silverbrook: I hope that if you _are_ on the Isle, you will stop by.
Silverbrook: Thank you, all.
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles at Silverbrook*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, Councilor.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Silverbrook: *nods*
LikaThad Ale: *Wuuu Thought he was going to pass a collection plate*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone on the Council 'ave items they need t' bring forth?
Tanda: *nudges Spark*
Tanda: *raise hand*
Tanda: Raises eve
Tanda: even
pabII: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Godwyn, t' be followed by Justicar Tanda an' then Councilor Pabll.
Tanda: *Giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err... MINISTER Tanda.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: he's nappin
Simon Godwyn: I just wanted to take a moment to announce that Skara Brae's neighboring community...
Simon Godwyn: Whispering Winds... is currently constructing a University...
Simon Godwyn: it is hoped that once this institution is up and running....
Simon Godwyn: that those with knowledge to share will be willing to sign up for monthly lectures and classes...
Shadowstrike: dear mathus plas open thee door, i need a breathe of fresh air.
Simon Godwyn: I will keep the council apprised of our progress with it...
Shadowstrike: thnx
Simon Godwyn: also... if anyone needs to bring matters regarding Skara Brae to my attention...
Strider: *claps*
Simon Godwyn: you may look for me in the Skara Community Center on Monday evenings between 6 and 7 central
Simon Godwyn: thank you...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, m'lord.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That reminds me...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *scribbles a note*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister Tanda, t' be followed by Councilor Pabll...
Tanda: I just wished to re-introduce Lady Sadie
Tanda: who has graciously offered her help for the Young adventurer's night
Sophie: *leans over*
Tanda: I will let her address you if you do not mind
Sophie: *whispers*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Sadie : Thank you , Minister Tanda
Lazarus: *leans over*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Sophie: *nods*
Sadie : We, as a guild, reach out to our fellow adventurers
Sadie : with special events
Sadie : This season will be a "Spring Fling"
Sophie: *whisper, whisper "just say when" Whisper, whisper*
Sadie : With the intention of not only blessing our fellow adventurers with monetary items
Spark: *looks back at Tanda*
Sadie : but also equipping them with the knowledge of scams and ways they may be taken
Sadie : advantage of
Ioshus: *takes a sip of water*
Sadie : Our guild will be participating on the 19
Lazarus: *nods*
Sadie : to help assure that young adventurers
Sophie: *nods*
Sadie : will receive any help we are able to offer
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *quietly moves*
Sadie : We are at your command
Sadie : Thank You
TK: *watches sorceress out of corner of eye*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *taps Trace on the knee*
Ren The Conjuror: Very nice.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods to the lady in white*
Trace Adkins: *wakes up*
Sadie : *blushes*
Trace Adkins: hm
Trace Adkins: ?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye ver' much, m'lady.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did ye 'ave anythin' else, m'lady?
Tanda: no sir
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye as well.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *grasps Brother Thomas's hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Pabll?
pabII: thank you
Brother Thomas: *looks at Willa*
pabII: I would like to update the council
Sophie: hmmm
pabII: on what we decided at the town council meeting of yew
pabII: about Geslane
Lazarus: *stretches legs*
Mathus: *salutes*
pabII: we are having the monks at the abby to examine her
Ghislaine de Luc: *raises her chin and smiles at Pab*
pabII: to see if she is sound of mind
pabII: if so we will hold a hearing to determine what part if any she played
pabII: in the attacks on yew
pabII: and if she can return to her citizenship status
pabII: that is all
pabII: thank you
Brother Thomas: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, m'lady.
Ghislaine de Luc: *glances back at Brother Thomas*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Be there anyone else on the Council wi' item t' bring forth?
Spark: me
Spark: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'igh Justicar Spark.
Spark: Thank you
Spark: Ladies and Gentlemen of the council
Spark: I wish to present to you the future of combat
Strider: ?
Piub: *salutes*
Ailieve: *looks over at the Grand Marshall*
Sadie : *turns*
Spark: in my travels through in the east
Sir Draco Malfoy: *salutes*
Ailieve: *looks at the Justicar....*
Spark: i have come across many beings
Spark: and many weapons
Spark: and i would like to show one a particular one
Spark: Gentlemen
Spark: If you will
Piub: *sneers*
Piub: *snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *ducks*
Sadie : *crouches*
Piub: Barely touched me, mate
Sir Draco Malfoy: *growls*
Lazarus: *eyes widen*
Ioshus: Um...
Strider: ???
Silverbrook: O my.
Piub: I believe..another demonstration...
Sir Draco Malfoy: Did you even touch me?
Spark: I give you the Shurikin
Mathus: *grips Pike*
Lazarus: *laughs out loud*
Bailey: I am not very impressed
Spark: these small throwing stars can be poisoned
Ailieve: I believe this would be more appropriate to speak to the Grand Marshall about.
Spark: aye
pabII: what has this to do with the council?
Bailey: I agree
Lazarus: *chuckles*
Ioshus: *puts something in his water and takes a drink*
Grey Ghostbuck: *coughs*
Sadie : *giggles*
Piub: *turns to left and smirks*
Spark: I wanted all here to see this new weapon i brought back
Spark: I have already shown this to the Grand Marshall
Sir Draco Malfoy: *aims at piub, ready for another throw*
Piub: *snickers*
Piub: You know you'll miss, Draco...
Lazarus: *nudges man in brown*
Lazarus: *whispers*
Spark: I wanted the Opinion of the council
Sir Draco Malfoy: hardly
Lazarus: these lads new eh?
Piub: *laughs*
Ailieve: The Opinion of the Council is that you should speak with the Grand Marshall.
Sir Draco Malfoy: he ducked
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, okay... nae blood on the new carpets.
Lazarus: *laughs*
Spark: *chuckles*
Ioshus: *finishes off the water and sits back smiling*
Ailieve: This is not in the Council's purvue.
TK: *giggles*
Piub: Yes, M'lord Chancellor
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *whispers* don't drink the water
pabII: are we done yet
Sir Draco Malfoy: *poisons piub's water*
Spark: There was also some time to fill up m'lady
Sir Draco Malfoy: *whistles*
Spark: i thought it amusing to entertain a bit with this new device
pabII: looks at time piece
Sir John: *looks to Lord Lika*
Piub: *nudges Draco*
Ioshus: *grins*
Sir Draco Malfoy: yeah?
Sir John: council jesters ?
Piub: Later, me and you...
Piub: *winks*
Sir Draco Malfoy: lol
Sadie : *stretches*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye fer the presentation o' this interestin' weapon, Justicar.
Lazarus: *wonders at this waste of time*
Spark: Chancellor
Sir Draco Malfoy: sorry, I don't go that way, perhaps one of the ladies here
Piub: *roars with laughter*
LikaThad Ale: Yes, I was wondering if we'll get to see the rest of the act when the circus gets to town myself
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... anyone else on the Council wi' an item t' bring forth?
Lazarus: *laughs out loud*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: In that case, anyone on the floor wi' an item t' bring forth?
Lazarus: *raises Hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lord...
Silverbrook: Hm.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves him forth*
Sir Draco Malfoy: dang, we almost made it in less than 2 hours
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks to his right*
Lazarus: *bows*
Lazarus: many thanks
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Lazarus: I say only this
Lazarus: that
Sir Draco Malfoy: making this meting last
Spark: *sratches chin*
Lazarus: the Grand Marshall
Lazarus: is right
Sir Draco Malfoy: this man is truly evil
Lazarus: once evil has invaded a heart
Lazarus: it does not leave it
Lazarus: not even in death
Sadie : *shivers*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: I do nae believe that.
Ioshus: *sighs and mixes another glass of water*
Lazarus: to this I speak from experinece
Grey Ghostbuck: *eyes perk up a bit*
Lazarus: *bows*
Strider: hmm
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks a bit bewildered*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises his finger and opens his mouth as if he's about to ask a question*
Ren The Conjuror: I believe he is referring to the Temple and Poet from earlier.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head slowly and closes his mouth*
Ren The Conjuror: I think.
Lazarus: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae gonna ask it.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wouldnae be prudent at this juncture.
Lazarus: *whispers*
Ioshus: *laughs*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Brother Thomas if you'd please move down a space.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Lazarus: *wise fellow that grand marshall*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Twas there another item from the floor?
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Thanks
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... some closin' announcements then...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tomorrow eve...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, yes... tomorrow eve...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ad t' remember what year this was.
TK: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tomorrow eve, there be the Britain debates.
pabII: *snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: They begin at 8 (CST).
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Due t' the current invasion o' the northwest quadrant o' Britain,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: the debate shall not be 'eld wi'in Castle British,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: but rather...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: in the Warrior's Guild on the second floor.
Spark: *looks at time peice*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That is the buildin' just west o' the west bridge, directly south o' the moat o'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Castle British.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Also, the debates for Trinsic an' Balance 'ave been set.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Trinsic shall be Thursday the 21st at 8 (9 est, 8 cst, 7 mst, 6 pst 4 hst).
Piub: *laughs*
Sadie : *giggles*
Piub: Thanks, Chancellor
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Located in the southeast meetin' room o' the Trinsic Meetin' 'all, which is just south
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' the North bank.
pabII: *yawns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Now, remember, south o' the North Bank, nae North o' the South bank... though...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I suppose technically that's true too.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' then Balance is Tuesday the 26th at 8.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That will be 'eld in the Serp's 'old Counselor's Hall.
LikaThad Ale: *Lord I hopr there isn't a test later*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: O'er in Serp's 'old, o' course.
Ren The Conjuror: *Hides a smile*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', o' course... there is the Young Adventurer's Night on the 19th at 8pm in Haven.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks for any last scraps of paper to prolong the meeting with*
Tanda: *Nods*
Ghislaine de Luc: *frowns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks around the chamber with a smile*
Piub: Hrm...found one...
Piub: Nope...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' finally...
Piub: nevermind
Ren The Conjuror: Look for an announcement from the military...
Piub: tissue
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over*
Spark: *looks at Ren*
Ren The Conjuror: About a final push to rid Britain of those Lizardmen once and for all.
Ren The Conjuror: All are invited to assist...
Strider: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That reminds me...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did ye e'er put together that list?
Ren The Conjuror: Tis on the etheral tome, been there for oh.... a few weeks.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *nods.*
Sadie : My home within the invasion area is open for respite
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Would ye believe I can't read etheral?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs*
Piub: *roars with laughter*
TK: *giggles*
William: *laughs*
Tanda: *Giggles*
Piub: *wipes tears from eyes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Spark: *yawns*
Ren The Conjuror: We are in a good deal of trouble, because I can't either..
Ren The Conjuror: and I posted it.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *snickers*
Piub: *mmph*
Ren The Conjuror: *frowns*
TK: *laughs*
Piub: *falls off bench*
Piub: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That could be why I can't read it... yer 'andwritin' is all girlie like.
Ren The Conjuror: Eh!
Spark: *looks at Piub*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Piub: *thppt*
Bailey: *chuckles*
Spark: someone has been hitting the sauce
Piub: I can read it just find...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, one final thing...
TK: *chuckles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *stiffles a laugh*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Meetin' adjourned... *tags Ren* You're it!
Ren The Conjuror: Bah!
Piub: that's just to funny
Ailieve: *sighs and stretches*
Indycent Angel: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's get this show on the road...
Piub: Road?
Piub: *looks down*
Shadowstrike: *claps
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Welcome t' the one-hundred and fourty-fourth meet o' the 'igh Council.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any comments about it bein' gross will be met wi' severity.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Piub: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right. Math 'umor. Not so good on th' Council.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Piub: *cheers*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *pulls out pen and ink and begins scribbling*
Piub: *nudges Sir Draco*
Piub: Pay...attention...
Sir Draco Malfoy: hmm?
Sir Draco Malfoy: I'm taking notes
Piub: *looks at paper...and doodles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: So... tis only five meets, an' then the big one-fifty.
Piub: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ard t' believe it's been that long.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
William: *grins*
Sir Draco Malfoy: wow
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We've 'ad almost as many meets as 'as been years since former Councilor Phoenix 'as bathed.
Silverbrook: Hm.
William: *laughed*
Tanda: Eew
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... a'ight... enough levity.
Shadowstrike: *smirks*
Piub: *shudders*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Startin' this eve off, I'd like t' give 'igh Justicar Ioshus the floor for an update on th'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: trial o' Poet.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *turns to Ioshus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: All yers, m'lord.
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ioshus: Well as you all know we've been having some troubles finishing up the trial...
Ioshus: So as I was thinking about it I realized that when the trial was interupted
Ioshus: It was the defenses turn to present evidence
Ioshus: So instead of schedueling another date to finish the trial
Ioshus: I simply asked Poet if he had anything else to add... and finished judgement...
Ioshus: *looks around for angry faces*
Ioshus: So I would just like to announce the judgement...
Ioshus: The first charge was treason..
Ioshus: Which the court found the Temple of Mondain guilty of.
Ioshus: As punishment
Ioshus: he being the representative of ToM
Ioshus: was sentenced to one year of community service (in game time to 1 month in rl]
Ioshus: and to report to the council for direction
Piub: *claps*
Ioshus: *takes a quick glance around again*
Shadowstrike: *nods*
Ioshus: The second charge brought against ToM
Ioshus: was enslavement...
Ioshus: The court found him not guilty due to lack of solid evidence being brought before the court...
Silverbrook: *looks to Tanda*
Tanda: *makes notes*
Ioshus: Next charge is attempted murder of Councilor Ailieve.
Tanda: *turns around*
Ioshus: The court found ToM guilty
Ioshus: For this Poet is sentence to 1 week community service [rl time not sure what that is in game]
Ioshus: To report to councilor Ailieve
Ioshus: and pay a fine of 100 gold crowns to Councilor Ailieve
Sir Draco Malfoy: 3 months?
Ioshus: The last charge was attempting to bring back Mondain from the dead.
Ioshus: The court found ToM guilty.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *shudders*
LikaThad Ale: *Still believe in a stiff rope and a stout limb is the best justice*
TK: *shivers run down back*
Ioshus: As punishment Poet is sentence to some gladitorial matches against verious creatures
Sadie : oo
Sadie : *shudders*
Ioshus: The number of matches and creatures he will be fighting I decided to leave up to the council.
Shadowstrike: *Sits up*
Silverbrook: Eh...?
Ioshus: But the number of matches and what he will be fighting must be decided before hand.
Ioshus: If anyone has any questions or concerns about the sentencing feel free to contact me.
Silverbrook: Hm...
Ioshus: Thank you that is all.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Ioshus: *nods to Ra*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, Justicar.
Kyosuke Dante: Blood and Ashes
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: When would ye like the Council t' decide 'pon the duration an' creatures?
Ioshus: Yes that would be very helpful
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Do I 'ear any suggestions from ye?
Silverbrook: I cannot abide to acts of such... barbarianism....
Ailieve: Not from me.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks about the Councilors*
Grey Ghostbuck: Hmmm
Ailieve: He only got one month of community service for attemted murder.
Ailieve: Let the judges figure it out.
Silverbrook: We are to allow others and encourage gladiator-esgue 'games' for the public...?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Bailey, Pabll, Grey, Simon?
Shadowstrike: *Frowns and fidgits in seat*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs a little*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wouldnae be the first time.
Simon Godwyn: not being a warrior myself...
Silverbrook: It's.... distasteful, regardless of the atrocties the Temple has committed.
Simon Godwyn: I am not too knowledgable about such things...
Tanda: *raises hand*
Simon Godwyn: but I would hope it would be something large and nasty with big teeth
Sadie : *shivers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles at Simon's comment*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister...?
Grey Ghostbuck: Sir?
Sir Draco Malfoy: they are talking about a gladitorial match as punishment
Tanda: Would the Council have rather selected a Council champion
Tanda: to take the field against him?
Tanda: I would find leaving fate and the Gods
Tanda: up to the deciding more agreeable
Tanda: That is all
Shadowstrike: *ponders*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone else?
Ioshus: *looks around at the councilors*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks a bit overwhelmed*
Mike The Trainer: *salutes Ren*
Silverbrook: Am I the only one to find this.. act... morally reprehensible, or is this 'civility'...?
Ailieve: *crosses her arms and looks annoyed*
Shadowstrike: *wonders if public gets a say or only council*
Tanda: *raises hand again*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister?
Tanda: As a former Justicar
Tanda: I know what it is like
Simon Godwyn: I find it no more reprehensible than the crimes he's convicted of... perhaps not as much so...
Tanda: to know many will wish to see death
Tanda: or life imprisonment
Tanda: given as a sentence
Tanda: Typically it ends up being the Justicar's unpleasant task
Tanda: to shoulder this choice
Tanda: As the Temple's acts affected us all
Tanda: it seems to me however uncivil it may be
Tanda: a group decision
Tanda: is only just
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Tanda: that is all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Justicar...
Ioshus: I would just like to say that if anyone has any questions about the sentencing all they have to do
Ioshus: is ask
Ren The Conjuror: *Raises his hand*
Shadowstrike: *bows and stays bowed waiting for to be recognized*
Ioshus: That is all
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall Ren, t' be followed by the lady in black, an' then Sir Draco Malfoy.
Ren The Conjuror: The um, bowing lady may go first, that has to be painful on the back.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Shadowstrike: Most honorable council...I know this is most unheard of...
Piub: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady...
TK: *giggles*
Shadowstrike: I do not mean to speak
Shadowstrike: out of turn but,
Shadowstrike: I myself once once of the not so
Shadowstrike: honest of rogues
Shadowstrike: and a certain Lord who I was
Shadowstrike: wronging.
Shadowstrike: found pity in his heart to show me mercy
Shadowstrike: 'He took me in for a month time
Shadowstrike: and instructed me in the ways of the virtues
Sadie : Scuse me
Shadowstrike: I am only suggesting that perhaps there is a lord or lady who
Shadowstrike: would be willing to teach
Shadowstrike: Poet the error
Shadowstrike: of his ways
Silverbrook: Hm.
Shadowstrike: it only seems
Shadowstrike: ...civilized
Shadowstrike: otherwise, how are we better than he?
Shadowstrike: that is all...i'm sorry for the interuption
Shadowstrike: I nor I'm sure, could my lord
Shadowstrike: stand by and watch a soul be tossed to the beasts
Shadowstrike: *fidgets nervously*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Certainly worth thought, m'lady.
Shadowstrike: *thanks the council*
Sadie : Please excuse me for those outbursts
Sadie : *looks embarrassed*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall, followed by Sir Draco Malfoy, an' then Councilor Godwyn.
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Chancellor...
Ren The Conjuror: I am glad the lady mentioned mercy...
Ren The Conjuror: There is something I just wish to clarify...
Ren The Conjuror: For those who are not aware of the history here...
Ren The Conjuror: We are not discussing just the actions of one man or his wrongs...
Ren The Conjuror: The justicar may correct me if I'm wrong, but Poet chose to stand trial for the crimes of
Ren The Conjuror: the entire Temple of Mondain....
Ioshus: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: We are not talking about petty theft, or a murder or two...
Sir Draco Malfoy: oooo
Ren The Conjuror: What is on trial here, are a dozen or more years of atrocities committed against all of Britannia
Ren The Conjuror: Her people, the citizens, council, and the very realm.
Ren The Conjuror: We are talking about crimes that are beyond the norm, and if I dare say so...
Ren The Conjuror: The current Justice system has not had a trial of this magnitude in many years...
Ren The Conjuror: What we decide today....
Ren The Conjuror: Sends a message to those in the future, who will...
TK: *coughs and whispers quietly to self*
TK: *hanging him with a rope would fit*
Ren The Conjuror: decide if the risks of committing such terrible crimes....
Ren The Conjuror: are worth the cost...
Ren The Conjuror: Do we tell them, that to attempt to destroy Britannia and to wage war upon her gets but
Ren The Conjuror: a slap upon the wrist, or do we teach them, that to wage war....
Ren The Conjuror: Comes with a cost...and a steep one at that.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
TK: *claps*
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Sir Draco Malfoy, followed by Councilor Godwyn.
Sir Draco Malfoy: My lords and Ladies
Shadowstrike: *even a beaten mutt breeds contempt for the master who broke it and will one day bite back*
Lazarus: *sits down*
Sir Draco Malfoy: as a virtuous knight, my suggestion for the council is
Strider: *hic*
Sir Draco Malfoy: if it deems gladitorial combat is an appropriate sentence
Sir Draco Malfoy: He should face 1 monster from each of the 8 dungeons opposed to a virtue
Sir Draco Malfoy: and should be allowed no healing in between rounds
Sir Draco Malfoy: that is all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Sir Draco Malfoy: I thank thee
Tanda: *rubs chin*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I must say, that is an original take... though... nae 'ealin' between would mean certain death.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Godwyn...
Simon Godwyn: I think the Grand Marshall made excellent points... and all the points I would have made...
Simon Godwyn: I also think Lord Malfoy's suggestion an excellent one...
Simon Godwyn: we must remember the crime...
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Simon Godwyn: and see the punishment fits...
Simon Godwyn: and let the Judiciary do their job
Simon Godwyn: without second guessing them
Simon Godwyn: that is all
Sir Draco Malfoy: aye
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Twere there any o'er 'ands I missed?
Strider: *notices the Heart of Evil beside him with concern*
Sadie : *raises hand*
Lazarus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady...
Lazarus: *eyes woman*
Sadie : Members of the High Council and fellow adventurers
Sadie : My only concern would be
Sadie : that a harsh sentence would be given to a man
Sadie : that possibly with imprisonment
Sadie : would have the opportunity to see the error of his ways
Sadie : and turn away from the road that had been chosen
Sadie : Only if there is no other way
Sadie : and there is no hope for a person
Sadie : I shudder to think
Sadie : we live in a society
Sadie : that one would not be given the opportunity to change
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Shadowstrike: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... were there any o'er comments, questions, or o'erwise?
Indycent Angel: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady...
Indycent Angel: Thank you M'Lord
TK: *nods to trace*
Indycent Angel: In my humble opinion Shadowstrike made a very valid point
Indycent Angel: Poet chose to stand trial for the crimes charged against ToM and accept punishment
Indycent Angel: on their behalf. To me that shows a great deal of courage
Indycent Angel: and the possibility of being able to change thier ways.
Ren The Conjuror: *Shakes his head and raises his hand, looking slightly frustrated*
Indycent Angel: Thank you for your time
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall...
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks around the room meeting as many eyes as possible*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Ladies and gentlemen, my friends....
Spark: *coughs*
Ioshus: *looks toward Ren*
Ren The Conjuror: *Leans forward a little*
Ren The Conjuror: As a Knight of Redemption, my heart reaches out to those of you who would see mercy...
Ren The Conjuror: Let me make something clear to each of you though...
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Mondain has the very heart and soul of this man, and he firmly believes....
Ren The Conjuror: With every fiber of his soul...
Ren The Conjuror: That the actions of the Temple, were *not* in the wrong...but were merely "misunderstood"
Ren The Conjuror: Courage?
Ren The Conjuror: Yes.
Ren The Conjuror: Compassion...
Ren The Conjuror: He knows no such thing my friends...
Ren The Conjuror: I have spoken at length...
Ren The Conjuror: For hours...
Ren The Conjuror: With this man...
Ren The Conjuror: I have battled the Temple on every corner of every city of this realm...
Ren The Conjuror: Let me assure you.
Ren The Conjuror: There is no room for change, or seeing the error of their ways...
Ren The Conjuror: For each of you, represent what is wrong in this world, in their eyes.
Ren The Conjuror: Think on that.
TK: *nods in agreement*
Shadowstrike: Stands to be recognized*
Lazarus: *chuckles*
Strider: *applauds*
Sadie : *lowers head in acknowledgement*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to the lady*
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Shadowstrike: Honorable and Wise Ren....
Tanda: *taps the Chancellors arm and points to the Justicar*
Shadowstrike: I have listened to your you're words but I still can't see how
Spark: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I saw 'im.
Tanda: *Smiles*
Tanda: *Nods*
Shadowstrike: force will show the temple the error of their ways
Shadowstrike: one member taking a flogging in an arena
Shadowstrike: will not change them
Shadowstrike: it will only make him a martyr
Sophie: *looks back, then looks around*
Shadowstrike: why not try and teach him the difference
TK: *keeps an eye on the sorceress*
Piub: *growls*
Ren The Conjuror: *Sighs a little*
Shadowstrike: in what he's see's in unnatural, is in fate for the good of all
Tanda: *shivers*
Shadowstrike: plz fair wren
Brother Thomas: *looks to his left*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Shadowstrike: I know, you're frustrated
Sophie: *sniffs air*
Silverbrook: We are reaching an impasse, Chancellor...
Lazarus: *raises hand*
Shadowstrike: I would only hope that perhaps if poet is willing to stand trial
TK: *whispers* just keep your distance sorceress
Shadowstrike: then he would be willing to try and understand why
Ren The Conjuror: Believe me sir, if I thought there was room for change, I would be the first to stand as it's
Ren The Conjuror: champion.
Shadowstrike: and hopefully go back to the Temple
Piub: *pulls hilt up and let's it fall down*
Piub: *cracks neck*
Lazarus: *raises hand*
Ioshus: *holds hand up*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *holds a single hand up in the air*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think I 'ave the solution...
Shadowstrike: I do not doubt that Wren
Shadowstrike: err sorry Ren
Shadowstrike: I have fought with you in battle
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: There is a reason th' Council wasnae given power o' the Judicial system.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think this...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves his arms around*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: demonstrates why.
Lazarus: *puts hand down*
Tanda: *Giggles*
Shadowstrike: but perhaps there is more to this perputrator...that is all...
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ioshus: Erm... if I may...
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks back at the Chancellor and nods*
Shadowstrike: it's up to the council ultimatley
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to Ioshus*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Ioshus: All this conversation is great but its a bit off topic...
Ioshus: The trial is DONE.
Sir Draco Malfoy: I stayed on topic
Ioshus: *nods to Malfoy*
Ioshus: The only thing to decide
Ioshus: is how many matches he fights and against what.
Sadie: *shivers*
Tanda: *smiles at the soft candle glow*
Ioshus: Not if he is or not.. or if he deserves it or not
TK: *claps*
Sophie: *looks over to the guy with the white hair*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *snaps his fingers*
Sir Draco Malfoy: aye
Sophie: *smiles*
Piub: *looks back and smirks*
Sophie: *looks back*
Ioshus: So... since there has only been one suggestion..
Piub: *looks forward*
Ioshus: I guess all that’s left is to vote...
Ioshus: *looks to the Chancellor*
Sophie: *sniff*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think th' problem is decidin' on what t' vote on.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: As ye 'eard, some o' the council dinnae approve, some won't vote,
Tanda: *looks back at notes*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Ioshus: *nods*
Ioshus: If they all vote against it
Lazarus: *picks at thread in gloves*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' some...
Ioshus: he simply wont be punished...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *sighs*
Ioshus: fot that crime at least
Tanda: *scratches head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: In all 'onesty...
Ren The Conjuror: Exile, death, imprisonment, shouldn't the Judiciary set the punishment?
Ioshus: You missed the begining Ren
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I think the end rulin' should come from the Triumvirate.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Strider: aye
You see: Ailieve
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We could deliberate it fer decades.
Sophie: *looks back to the guy in the back of the room with the red thigh boots*
Sophie: Sexy...
Silverbrook: As much as I am loathe to admit it, they are correct, Ioshus.
Sophie: *looks to the front*
Kyosuke Dante: Your enemy should be broken.
Piub: *pulls sword up and drops it back in scabbard*
Sophie: What was that?
Ioshus: If that is the councils decision
Piub: *shifts in seat*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *scowls at Piub*
Piub: Just checking lad...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We'll put that t' vote then...
Ioshus: I know many here have strong opinions about this..
Strider: *folds arms*
Kyosuke Dante: An enmy should be broken before he breaks you
Ioshus: so I wanted to give the option
Sophie: And may I ask..
Ioshus: .
Oona: *leans back and glances to her left*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If ye are in favor o' the Council makin' the end rulin' regardin' the resurrection attempts o'
Sophie: How exactly you know who mine enemy is?
Kyosuke Dante: I was speaking to you.
Sophie: Crystal ball?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Mondain the Sorcerer, please vote aye... if ye are against, an' thereby for the Triumverate
Silverbrook: O my.
Sophie: premonition?
Silverbrook: Chancellor...!
Ioshus: Er...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: issuin' the decision, please vote Nay. If ye are otherwise inclined, please abstain.
Sophie: Yeah I thought so
Mathus: You will be quiet
Silverbrook: Tsk.
Kyosuke Dante: Speaking of Poet woman.
Mathus: Or leave
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tsk?
Sophie: *nods*
Silverbrook: *gives a stern look*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: What?
Ren The Conjuror: Is that not the decision being made? I think it was stated clear enough.
Sophie: *whispers "I have your address now" Smiles*
Ioshus: Um no that’s not..
Lazarus: *reads from ancient black book*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, what DID I miss?
Ioshus: The punishment has been chosen...
Tanda: *raises hand*
Spark: i am a little lost to
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right... and you want the Council t' decide.
Ioshus: I just asked the council for the details of it..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right.
Tanda: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I was takin' a shortcut through the woods.
Ioshus: Ahh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, Minister?
Ioshus: Sorry
Sadie : *giggles*
Tanda: What the Chancellor I believe is getting at
Tanda: is does the Council
Tanda: wish to maintain that separation
Tanda: of the Judicial branch
Tanda: from the Legislative
Sophie: *looks around room*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Tanda: or do they want to make this choice
Sophie: *scribbles on a peice of parchment*
Sophie: *tucks parchment away*
Tanda: that's all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye... pretty much.
Ioshus: *sighs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Either th' Council can vote t' make the decision themselves as requested,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: or they may leave it t' the Judiciary.
Tanda: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... let's try this again...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Poet o' the Temple o' Mondain 'as been found guilty on be'alf o' the Temple fer the
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: multiple attempts t' raise Mondain th' Sorcerer.
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The Judiciary 'as asked the Council t' set the parameters o' the punishment, in the form
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' the number an' types o' monsters faced in a gladiatorial-style combat.
Ioshus: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Are ye all wi' me so far?
pabII: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Silverbrook: Aye.
Bailey: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The Council is bein' asked t' vote on whether it would like t' make that decision by votin'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: aye, or if they would like the judiciary t' make the decision by votin' nay...
You see: Ailieve
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Else, the abstain option be e'er present.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Make sense?
Mathus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please cast now...
Ailieve: *coughs*
Piub: What spell...
Ailieve: What exactly are we voting on?
Sir Draco Malfoy: *sighs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *slumps his shoulders a little*
Silverbrook: As opposed as I am to the support of 'gladiator' spectacles, there must be a separation.....
Piub: Sorry...must be my hair
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No!
Piub: Getting to my brain...
Silverbrook: Nay is the vote of Magincia.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: You don't get to vote whether ye like the punishment.
Silverbrook: Hmph.
pabII: Yew nay
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grumbles*
Bailey: Minoc votes Nay
Silverbrook: Did you not listen to me, Chancellor...?
Ailieve: Its not my fault I keep passing out.
Silverbrook: I stated there must be a difference.
Silverbrook: Shes had problems with the ether, I believe.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We're votin' aye for Council makin' the punishment choice, nay t' let the judiciary.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' abstainin' as always.
Ailieve: Very well then. Chaos Abstains.
Simon Godwyn: Skara Brae says nay
Grey Ghostbuck: Order abstains
Sir Draco Malfoy: that's it. it goes to the justicars
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Piub: What prize...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Respectfully, wi' a vote o' four ayes, two abstentions, the Council requests the Judicial
Sir Draco Malfoy: *drinks some water*
Ioshus: Ok then we shall decide
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Triumverate t' complete th' renderin' o' the punishment.
Ioshus: May I say one thing though?>
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Silverbrook: Hm.
Ioshus: Since this trial isn't really part of my job, because it was one man representing a whole guild and
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Eh?
Ioshus: he was an EoS, I didn't think this was infringing on the Justicars rights.
Sadie : *looks confused*
Ioshus: I just want to make that clear.
Ren The Conjuror: The Justicars wanted to do this trial verse the military...
Ren The Conjuror: Didn't you all vote that way?
Ioshus: The council decided on the trial in the first place..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks carefully into the water cup*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Plenty o' room fer m' tears.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *takes a deep breath and exhales slowly*
Ioshus: Erm how about this
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's move on t' 'appier pastures.
Ioshus: Thank you!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Or...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah.
Ioshus: No no continue
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
You see: marble floor
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Silverbrook, did ye wish t' talk about Magincia for a moment?
Silverbrook: Hm.... of course.
Silverbrook: Thank you, Chancellor.
Silverbrook: A short note.
Who would you like to add to your party?
Silverbrook: Those on the Isle and wishing to meet with me regarding issues pertaining to the Council
Silverbrook: may now visit my Office on the northern shores of the Isle proper.
Silverbrook: I have secured a property for the sole benefit of the Council.
Silverbrook: So...
Silverbrook: *smiles lightly*
Silverbrook: I hope that if you _are_ on the Isle, you will stop by.
Silverbrook: Thank you, all.
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles at Silverbrook*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, Councilor.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Silverbrook: *nods*
LikaThad Ale: *Wuuu Thought he was going to pass a collection plate*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone on the Council 'ave items they need t' bring forth?
Tanda: *nudges Spark*
Tanda: *raise hand*
Tanda: Raises eve
Tanda: even
pabII: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Godwyn, t' be followed by Justicar Tanda an' then Councilor Pabll.
Tanda: *Giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err... MINISTER Tanda.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: he's nappin
Simon Godwyn: I just wanted to take a moment to announce that Skara Brae's neighboring community...
Simon Godwyn: Whispering Winds... is currently constructing a University...
Simon Godwyn: it is hoped that once this institution is up and running....
Simon Godwyn: that those with knowledge to share will be willing to sign up for monthly lectures and classes...
Shadowstrike: dear mathus plas open thee door, i need a breathe of fresh air.
Simon Godwyn: I will keep the council apprised of our progress with it...
Shadowstrike: thnx
Simon Godwyn: also... if anyone needs to bring matters regarding Skara Brae to my attention...
Strider: *claps*
Simon Godwyn: you may look for me in the Skara Community Center on Monday evenings between 6 and 7 central
Simon Godwyn: thank you...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, m'lord.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That reminds me...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *scribbles a note*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister Tanda, t' be followed by Councilor Pabll...
Tanda: I just wished to re-introduce Lady Sadie
Tanda: who has graciously offered her help for the Young adventurer's night
Sophie: *leans over*
Tanda: I will let her address you if you do not mind
Sophie: *whispers*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Sadie : Thank you , Minister Tanda
Lazarus: *leans over*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Sophie: *nods*
Sadie : We, as a guild, reach out to our fellow adventurers
Sadie : with special events
Sadie : This season will be a "Spring Fling"
Sophie: *whisper, whisper "just say when" Whisper, whisper*
Sadie : With the intention of not only blessing our fellow adventurers with monetary items
Spark: *looks back at Tanda*
Sadie : but also equipping them with the knowledge of scams and ways they may be taken
Sadie : advantage of
Ioshus: *takes a sip of water*
Sadie : Our guild will be participating on the 19
Lazarus: *nods*
Sadie : to help assure that young adventurers
Sophie: *nods*
Sadie : will receive any help we are able to offer
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *quietly moves*
Sadie : We are at your command
Sadie : Thank You
TK: *watches sorceress out of corner of eye*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *taps Trace on the knee*
Ren The Conjuror: Very nice.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods to the lady in white*
Trace Adkins: *wakes up*
Sadie : *blushes*
Trace Adkins: hm
Trace Adkins: ?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye ver' much, m'lady.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did ye 'ave anythin' else, m'lady?
Tanda: no sir
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye as well.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *grasps Brother Thomas's hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Pabll?
pabII: thank you
Brother Thomas: *looks at Willa*
pabII: I would like to update the council
Sophie: hmmm
pabII: on what we decided at the town council meeting of yew
pabII: about Geslane
Lazarus: *stretches legs*
Mathus: *salutes*
pabII: we are having the monks at the abby to examine her
Ghislaine de Luc: *raises her chin and smiles at Pab*
pabII: to see if she is sound of mind
pabII: if so we will hold a hearing to determine what part if any she played
pabII: in the attacks on yew
pabII: and if she can return to her citizenship status
pabII: that is all
pabII: thank you
Brother Thomas: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, m'lady.
Ghislaine de Luc: *glances back at Brother Thomas*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Be there anyone else on the Council wi' item t' bring forth?
Spark: me
Spark: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'igh Justicar Spark.
Spark: Thank you
Spark: Ladies and Gentlemen of the council
Spark: I wish to present to you the future of combat
Strider: ?
Piub: *salutes*
Ailieve: *looks over at the Grand Marshall*
Sadie : *turns*
Spark: in my travels through in the east
Sir Draco Malfoy: *salutes*
Ailieve: *looks at the Justicar....*
Spark: i have come across many beings
Spark: and many weapons
Spark: and i would like to show one a particular one
Spark: Gentlemen
Spark: If you will
Piub: *sneers*
Piub: *snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *ducks*
Sadie : *crouches*
Piub: Barely touched me, mate
Sir Draco Malfoy: *growls*
Lazarus: *eyes widen*
Ioshus: Um...
Strider: ???
Silverbrook: O my.
Piub: I believe..another demonstration...
Sir Draco Malfoy: Did you even touch me?
Spark: I give you the Shurikin
Mathus: *grips Pike*
Lazarus: *laughs out loud*
Bailey: I am not very impressed
Spark: these small throwing stars can be poisoned
Ailieve: I believe this would be more appropriate to speak to the Grand Marshall about.
Spark: aye
pabII: what has this to do with the council?
Bailey: I agree
Lazarus: *chuckles*
Ioshus: *puts something in his water and takes a drink*
Grey Ghostbuck: *coughs*
Sadie : *giggles*
Piub: *turns to left and smirks*
Spark: I wanted all here to see this new weapon i brought back
Spark: I have already shown this to the Grand Marshall
Sir Draco Malfoy: *aims at piub, ready for another throw*
Piub: *snickers*
Piub: You know you'll miss, Draco...
Lazarus: *nudges man in brown*
Lazarus: *whispers*
Spark: I wanted the Opinion of the council
Sir Draco Malfoy: hardly
Lazarus: these lads new eh?
Piub: *laughs*
Ailieve: The Opinion of the Council is that you should speak with the Grand Marshall.
Sir Draco Malfoy: he ducked
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, okay... nae blood on the new carpets.
Lazarus: *laughs*
Spark: *chuckles*
Ioshus: *finishes off the water and sits back smiling*
Ailieve: This is not in the Council's purvue.
TK: *giggles*
Piub: Yes, M'lord Chancellor
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *whispers* don't drink the water
pabII: are we done yet
Sir Draco Malfoy: *poisons piub's water*
Spark: There was also some time to fill up m'lady
Sir Draco Malfoy: *whistles*
Spark: i thought it amusing to entertain a bit with this new device
pabII: looks at time piece
Sir John: *looks to Lord Lika*
Piub: *nudges Draco*
Ioshus: *grins*
Sir Draco Malfoy: yeah?
Sir John: council jesters ?
Piub: Later, me and you...
Piub: *winks*
Sir Draco Malfoy: lol
Sadie : *stretches*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye fer the presentation o' this interestin' weapon, Justicar.
Lazarus: *wonders at this waste of time*
Spark: Chancellor
Sir Draco Malfoy: sorry, I don't go that way, perhaps one of the ladies here
Piub: *roars with laughter*
LikaThad Ale: Yes, I was wondering if we'll get to see the rest of the act when the circus gets to town myself
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... anyone else on the Council wi' an item t' bring forth?
Lazarus: *laughs out loud*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: In that case, anyone on the floor wi' an item t' bring forth?
Lazarus: *raises Hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lord...
Silverbrook: Hm.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves him forth*
Sir Draco Malfoy: dang, we almost made it in less than 2 hours
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks to his right*
Lazarus: *bows*
Lazarus: many thanks
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Lazarus: I say only this
Lazarus: that
Sir Draco Malfoy: making this meting last
Spark: *sratches chin*
Lazarus: the Grand Marshall
Lazarus: is right
Sir Draco Malfoy: this man is truly evil
Lazarus: once evil has invaded a heart
Lazarus: it does not leave it
Lazarus: not even in death
Sadie : *shivers*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: I do nae believe that.
Ioshus: *sighs and mixes another glass of water*
Lazarus: to this I speak from experinece
Grey Ghostbuck: *eyes perk up a bit*
Lazarus: *bows*
Strider: hmm
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks a bit bewildered*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises his finger and opens his mouth as if he's about to ask a question*
Ren The Conjuror: I believe he is referring to the Temple and Poet from earlier.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head slowly and closes his mouth*
Ren The Conjuror: I think.
Lazarus: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae gonna ask it.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wouldnae be prudent at this juncture.
Lazarus: *whispers*
Ioshus: *laughs*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Brother Thomas if you'd please move down a space.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Lazarus: *wise fellow that grand marshall*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Twas there another item from the floor?
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Thanks
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... some closin' announcements then...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tomorrow eve...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, yes... tomorrow eve...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ad t' remember what year this was.
TK: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tomorrow eve, there be the Britain debates.
pabII: *snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: They begin at 8 (CST).
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Due t' the current invasion o' the northwest quadrant o' Britain,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: the debate shall not be 'eld wi'in Castle British,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: but rather...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: in the Warrior's Guild on the second floor.
Spark: *looks at time peice*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That is the buildin' just west o' the west bridge, directly south o' the moat o'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Castle British.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Also, the debates for Trinsic an' Balance 'ave been set.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Trinsic shall be Thursday the 21st at 8 (9 est, 8 cst, 7 mst, 6 pst 4 hst).
Piub: *laughs*
Sadie : *giggles*
Piub: Thanks, Chancellor
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Located in the southeast meetin' room o' the Trinsic Meetin' 'all, which is just south
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' the North bank.
pabII: *yawns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Now, remember, south o' the North Bank, nae North o' the South bank... though...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I suppose technically that's true too.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' then Balance is Tuesday the 26th at 8.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That will be 'eld in the Serp's 'old Counselor's Hall.
LikaThad Ale: *Lord I hopr there isn't a test later*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: O'er in Serp's 'old, o' course.
Ren The Conjuror: *Hides a smile*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', o' course... there is the Young Adventurer's Night on the 19th at 8pm in Haven.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks for any last scraps of paper to prolong the meeting with*
Tanda: *Nods*
Ghislaine de Luc: *frowns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks around the chamber with a smile*
Piub: Hrm...found one...
Piub: Nope...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' finally...
Piub: nevermind
Ren The Conjuror: Look for an announcement from the military...
Piub: tissue
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over*
Spark: *looks at Ren*
Ren The Conjuror: About a final push to rid Britain of those Lizardmen once and for all.
Ren The Conjuror: All are invited to assist...
Strider: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That reminds me...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did ye e'er put together that list?
Ren The Conjuror: Tis on the etheral tome, been there for oh.... a few weeks.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *nods.*
Sadie : My home within the invasion area is open for respite
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Would ye believe I can't read etheral?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs*
Piub: *roars with laughter*
TK: *giggles*
William: *laughs*
Tanda: *Giggles*
Piub: *wipes tears from eyes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Spark: *yawns*
Ren The Conjuror: We are in a good deal of trouble, because I can't either..
Ren The Conjuror: and I posted it.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *snickers*
Piub: *mmph*
Ren The Conjuror: *frowns*
TK: *laughs*
Piub: *falls off bench*
Piub: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That could be why I can't read it... yer 'andwritin' is all girlie like.
Ren The Conjuror: Eh!
Spark: *looks at Piub*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Piub: *thppt*
Bailey: *chuckles*
Spark: someone has been hitting the sauce
Piub: I can read it just find...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, one final thing...
TK: *chuckles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *stiffles a laugh*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Meetin' adjourned... *tags Ren* You're it!
Ren The Conjuror: Bah!
Piub: that's just to funny
Ailieve: *sighs and stretches*
Indycent Angel: *giggles*