Archive of the 154th session
Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 1:04 am
Ren The Conjuror: Minister.
Tanda: Aye
Ren The Conjuror: Would you like to begin, or shall I?
Tanda: Be my guest
Tanda: *Smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: Gee, thanks.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Tanda: *readies quill and tome*
Ren The Conjuror: This session of the High Council of Britannia is now in session.
Ren The Conjuror: Hrm
Ren The Conjuror: Too many sessions.
Ren The Conjuror: Anyways...
Ren The Conjuror: Are there any outstanding issues from last week that a member of the council would like
Ren The Conjuror: to address?
Ailieve: Outstanding?
Ailieve: No.
Ailieve: Just a couple of announcements here.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Then let's move onto current issues...
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor of the Philosophy of Chaos, the floor is yours.
Ren The Conjuror: *winks at Ailieve*
Ailieve: *grins*
Ailieve: I have two announcements
Ailieve: One is that the Royal Oaks Tavern will be celebrating a Grand Re-Opening
Tokugawa: Again
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles*
Ailieve: On Friday the First of July at 9pm under the Eastern Skies
Ailieve: And the Windy Haven Tavern will be hosting another Storytelling Night
Ailieve: On Friday the 15th Of July
Ailieve: Again, at 9pm under the Eastern Skies.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand*
Ailieve: Aside from Windy Haven Tavern Storytelling nights
Ailieve: The Royal Oaks is open every friday at 9pm under the eastern Skies
Ailieve: Every one is welcome.
Ailieve: *frowns slightly and eyes Durnik*
Ailieve: Just don't drink the water.
Tokugawa: oh man
Treybyre Heart: *Chuckles*
Ailieve: That is all.
Durnik: It is delicious.
Ren The Conjuror: There was a question...
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Please...proceed.
Sir Draco Malfoy: M'lady Ailieve, are these events posted somewhere?
Ailieve: Yes on the High Council Calendar on the Ethereal Tomes
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Anything else Councilor?
Ailieve: *shakes her*
Ailieve: Not at this time
pabII: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Any other announcements or issues by a member of the Council?
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor Pab of Yew.
pabII: I have a couple of announcements
pabII: The people of Yew are hosting a Summer Fun Fair on July 16th
pabII: All are invited
Note to self: Pabll, Ailieve, Ioshus, Simon Godwyn, Grey Ghostbuck, Rand Al'Thor, Poly, Ren present
pabII: any one wishing to help is welcome
pabII: Just contact a member of the Yew Militia and they will guide you to who you need to speak to
pabII: The second announcement is a little more grave
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Tanda: *looks intently*
Sir Draco Malfoy: ^^
pabII: Yesterday a Yew fisherman by name of MoJo
pabII: while fishing and seeking treasure
pabII: was attacked by 2 pirates
pabII: in a ship
pabII: they took his ship and all his belongings
Aerion: *shakes head*
pabII: after they beat him and left him for dead
Sir Draco Malfoy: They must be dealt with
Tokugawa: In the Cold Water?
Sir Draco Malfoy: A call for justice I say
pabII: He was able to make it to the Militia headquarters in Yew
pabII: and ask for help
Tokugawa: Wow what a good swimmer
pabII: The militia mounted several patrols by land and sea
pabII: They were able to find the ship and attacked the pirates
pabII: forcing them to flee
Aerion: *sighs heavily*
pabII: The ship and all his belongings were recovered
Sir Draco Malfoy: Huzzah
pabII: I just want to warn that these pirates are out pillaging and stealing so be very cautious
pabII: that is all
Tokugawa: In Yew Territory?
pabII: May not be only in yew
pabII: this is the first account so far
Tokugawa: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Do we know what these pirates look like, or where they may be in hiding?
Ren The Conjuror: Or who is running their fleet.
pabII: I have not a clue Sir
pabII: they are new to me
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Trace Adkins: sir.
Ren The Conjuror: We shall have to keep an eye on this new threat from the sea then.
Trace Adkins: *raises hand*
pabII: aye Sir
Ren The Conjuror: Militia member Trace Adkins.
Trace Adkins: i believe i know who it might be..
Ren The Conjuror: Do share.
Trace Adkins: months back there was a group of folks invading yew.
Trace Adkins: but we haven't seen them for several months.
Trace Adkins: i believe they went by..
Trace Adkins: dread men walking.
Ren The Conjuror: Yes, I remember them, a small group of troublemakes and brigands correct?
Trace Adkins: aye.
Trace Adkins: i believe..
Trace Adkins: they had a base in moonglow.
Sir Draco Malfoy: Were they the same group that attacked Jhelom?
Trace Adkins: if i recall, south west from the bank near the coast line.
Ren The Conjuror: I didn't hear of any attacks in Jhelom by this group, have you Trace?
Trace Adkins: No sir, can't say that i have.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Tokugawa: An investigation should be called apon
Trace Adkins: it was almost like there time was short lived.
Trace Adkins: until recent.
Trace Adkins: that is all.
Ren The Conjuror: The Armed Forces will be watching the situation with concern, in the meantime if anyone should
Ren The Conjuror: encounter these pirates, please be careful and leave the area...then let a member of the armed for
Ren The Conjuror: know of their location and any relevant information.
Tokugawa: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Stand and be recognized.
Tokugawa: Konichiwa
Ren The Conjuror: *Bows his head slightly*
Tokugawa: I am Tokugawa of the Order of the Blue Lotus
Tokugawa: If these pirates are found by a small group of peasants
Tokugawa: ...
Tokugawa: can they attack if threatened
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Tokugawa: It is just a hypothetical question
Ren The Conjuror: Citizens of Britannia can certainly defend themselves, but I do not recommend that course of action
Ren The Conjuror: Nor do I condone groups of citizens hunting down the pirates and taking law into their own hands..
Tokugawa: Hai
Ren The Conjuror: They should flee the area if at all possible.
Tokugawa: I agree
Tokugawa: but if the situation calls for it
Tokugawa: but
Tokugawa: like I said
Tokugawa: it is just a hypothetical thing
Ren The Conjuror: I believe I hypothetically answered the hypothetical situation.
Tokugawa: Hai
Tokugawa: Oh who is most wise
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Tokugawa: I will listen to your words
Aerion: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks slightly puzzled*
Ren The Conjuror: In the back....please stand and be recognized.
Aerion: I am Lady Aerion Magistrate of Whispering Winds
Rand al'Thor: *nods and smiles to Ailieve*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Aerion: I had a question concerning outstanding warrants
Ren The Conjuror: Please proceed.
Ren The Conjuror: I will try and answer to the best of my ability.
Aerion: Thank you
Aerion: I have seen one or two people listed on the outstanding warrants lately
Aerion: bank sitting at the Skara Brae bank
Ren The Conjuror: *Mutters to himself*
Aerion: And wondered why they have not been arrested>
Ren The Conjuror: Aye?
Aerion: ?
Ren The Conjuror: Have you reported these sightings to a member of the Armed Forces?
Aerion: Once yes
Ren The Conjuror: May I ask to whom, and when,. and what course of action was taken?
Aerion: Several weeks ago I reported it to the head of the whispering winds militia
Aerion: but I don't believe any action was taken?
Ren The Conjuror: The Whispering Winds Militia is petitioning to join the BAF, but are not formal members.
Ren The Conjuror: Let me put it this way...
Ren The Conjuror: I am as concerned as you are about criminals, sitting anywhere and not brought to Justice...
Ren The Conjuror: I am deeply sorry, that they were there, in the open, and we were not....
Tokugawa: *whispers to Draco* are you partied
Ren The Conjuror: However, as much as we patrol, it is difficult for the armed forces to be in every location
Ren The Conjuror: at one time.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *whispers* yes
Ren The Conjuror: In the future, should you encounter these criminals, please bring it to the attention of any
Ren The Conjuror: member of the armed forces, myself, my field Marshalls, a Justicar, etc...
Ren The Conjuror: and we will try and apprehend the individual.
Aerion: *nods*
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Is there anything else I can assist you with Magistrate?
Aerion: Just to inform you they still do sit at said bank
Aerion: That is all for now
pabII: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor Pab..
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks down*
Ren The Conjuror: *Whispers*
pabII: My Apologies to all
Ren The Conjuror: Would you like to take over after this Chancellor?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks up*
pabII: I forgot to mention where the Summer Fun Fair will be held
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
pabII: It will be at the Skara Fair grounds Adjacent to Whispering Winds
pabII: that is all
Ren The Conjuror: Just a few announcements, and such, nothing too much, Kalan wishes to speak tonight
Ren The Conjuror: if possible regarding the disbanding of the Marshal service...
Ren The Conjuror: *Finishes Whispering*
Tanda: *looks to the Chancellor and smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Councilor...
Ren The Conjuror: It sounds like July is going to be a busy month, filled with lots of activities...
Ren The Conjuror: I look forward to attending.
Ren The Conjuror: I have one last announcement before I hand the floor over to the Chancellor of Virtue.
Ren The Conjuror: The Whispering Winds Militia, and a new group...whom will be introduced this evening...
Ren The Conjuror: Are both petitioning to join the Britannian Armed Forces...
Ren The Conjuror: Please offer them your assistance and respect as they work with the existing units in guard
Ren The Conjuror: duty and patrols, before the council votes to accept them.
Strider: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ren The Conjuror: Chancellor Ra'dian, the floor is yours Sir.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ello there!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Skylar: *smiles*
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'apologies fer bein' tardy this eve.
pabII: *grins*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *looks at timepiece*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks up*
Strider: *shakes hourglass*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae t' rupture th' flow o' this fine meet, but...
Sir Draco Malfoy: Tardy heck...you're late
Aerion: *shifts slightly*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I wanted t' take a moment t' welcome ye all t' the new Civic Center.
Strider: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Tokugawa: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do 'ave some architects studyin' this chamber t' work out better acoustics, but since we were in
Skylar: *smiles*
Aerion: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: a bit o' a rush, well... classic designs work well.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
hans noodlenogin: *yodles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: I liked the old on ebetter
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Draco*
Tokugawa: *laughs*
Tanda: *looks for a long stick*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Always one in e'ery crowd.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *grins*
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ioshus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lord Justicar...
Ioshus: I was wondering.. I am going to get a new office right?
Ioshus: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks down at a scroll*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Hmm...
Erollisi: *giggles softly*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *scratches out the word Bathroom and writes in Ioshus' Office*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, yes, got it covered.
Ren The Conjuror: *Smirks*
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, the old Civic Center will serve dual purpose for a wee bit.
Aerion: *thinks to self office! i didn't get an office!*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: But there will be an office in it for ye, most assuredly.
Ioshus: Phew..
Ioshus: I was getting worried hehe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
pabII: Tis a Grand Hall Sir
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae need t' worry.
Aerion: *poke the mayor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That it be.
Tanda: I hadn't heard any rumors of ye gettin' the axe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
hans noodlenogin: *whispers, offices cost money*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh, an' next week, after the meet, there _should_ be free drinks o'er at the new inn.
Sir Draco Malfoy: Huzzah
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis mostly fer after meetin' congregatin'.
Strider: free drinks?!?!?!
Oona: Remove your shroud Sir
Durnik: Water?
Oona: Thank you
Aerion: *pokes Mayor again*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', in case the Grand Marshall an'... err... well... in case 'e's too tired t' recall 'ome.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks at Ren*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... enough about the landscape...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ren*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Were we still on Council business?
Tanda: *looks at note*
Ren The Conjuror: Hrm..
Ren The Conjuror: We were just about the conclude official council business...
Ren The Conjuror: and open it up to the floor...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... one last call round th' chamber for official Council business afore we move forward then...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Council business goin' once...
Note to self: Chancellor arrived about 8:50
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Council business goin' twice...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Council business... sold t' the Liche standin' in the field.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Movin' forth t' anyone in th' chamber.
Kalan Galandar: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone 'ere 'ave item they wish t...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over at Kalan Galandar*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The floor be yers, m'lord.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves him forth*
Kalan Galandar: Members of the council...
Kalan Galandar: It is with deep regret that I must decomission the Britannian Marshals.
Simon Godwyn: *blinks*
Kalan Galandar: However...
Kalan Galandar: To take place in its stead, a new military unit has been created.
Kalan Galandar: And as the Grand Marshal said...
hans noodlenogin: *blinks*
Kalan Galandar: We petition to join the BAF.
Kalan Galandar: *bows head*
Kalan Galandar: Tis all I have.
Ren The Conjuror: *raises his hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Might I...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *turns to Ren*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall...
Alexander: *sneezes*
Ren The Conjuror: Kalan approached me with this matter and we have discussed it at length..
Tokugawa: Draco please step outside with me for a minute
Sir Draco Malfoy: Aye
Ren The Conjuror: He is a man who understands service...
Rand al'Thor: *nods in agreement*
Kalan Galandar: *folds an arm behin his back*
Ren The Conjuror: He didn't feel that he could put his heart into the Marshall Service...
Ren The Conjuror: Correct me if I'm wrong in any of this Kalan.
Kalan Galandar: Nope, you're right.
Aerion: *shakes legs a bit*
Ren The Conjuror: Kalan instead wishes to form a cavalry unit to serve the BAF, as he feels he can best serve
Ren The Conjuror: Britannia in this manner...
Kalan Galandar: *nods in agreement.*
Ren The Conjuror: those he commands, are also going to be leaving the Marshal Service to join this new Cavalry unit.
Ren The Conjuror: I suppose, the question now is...as we have spent a good deal of time deliberating on this matter
Ren The Conjuror: and creating the Marshal Service, what do we do with it, now that noone is serving.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Like any other position, it'll simply be opened for election, I suppose.
Skylar: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do 'ave one question though, an' please for...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady Skylar...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to indicate the floor is hers to speak*
Skylar: Well I was thinking that the question would be that if it is in regards to mostly guarding the ......
Skylar: Courtroom.
Skylar: Perhaps.. it would not be a bad idea to have members of the BAF appointed in a rotating..
Ren The Conjuror: I will simply have to assign another military unit to guard the courtroom.
Skylar: schedual to do this.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: I'm sure the Field Marshall and I can work together to arrange something.
Skylar: In such a way as to have us all work closer together.
Skylar: That would be a suggestion.
Skylar: *smiles*
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do 'ave a... rather... blunt question I suppose...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I dinnae mean t' offend, but it would be a disservice nae t' ask it.
Aerion: *stretchs out backpains*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ow long do ye intend t' lead this calvary unit, an' why would yer 'eart be more into that
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: as opposed t' the Marshall Service?
Aerion: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: My heart belongs to the military.
Kalan Galandar: The Marshals were a good group of people, but...
Kalan Galandar: We were not being fully utilized to our full potential.
Kalan Galandar: As far as leading the Cavalry...
Kalan Galandar: I'll keep leading it until I die, or they find someone better.
Kalan Galandar: You see the Cavalry will be able to help in more ways.
Kalan Galandar: We aid the fellow members of the BAF unlike the marshals would of.
Kalan Galandar: As a marshal...
Kalan Galandar: We were not considerd full members of the BAF
Kalan Galandar: And were limited in what we could do.
Ren The Conjuror: *Tilts his head*
Kalan Galandar: But this new military unit...
Kalan Galandar: If inducted to the BAF can serve as a full member.
Ren The Conjuror: May I ask who did you the disservice of not recognizing you as a full memebr of the BAF?
Kalan Galandar: I hope that answers your question sir.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: Well no one really, it's just that the marshals...
Kalan Galandar: Are civil service.
Kalan Galandar: Not military.
Kalan Galandar: Does that help?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae to put too fine a point on it, tis my 'ope that should the Council approve yer membership
Kalan Galandar: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: into the Britannian Armed Forces that we dinnae 'ear o' yer departure nine months later, be all.
Kalan Galandar: Thank you sir.
Kalan Galandar: Not at all.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do trust that be the case from yer words, but twas certainly a concern.
Kalan Galandar: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: I appreciate your concern.
Kalan Galandar: I have nothing further to say, if you are done with me.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did anyone else 'ave any questions or comments?
Kalan Galandar: Thank you all for your time.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ahhh, ye lucky man, ye... seems they've all fallen asleep in their puddin'.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Kalan Galandar: *Salutes*
Kalan Galandar: *grins*
Tanda: *glances at the Chancellor*
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head a bit*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall, did ye 'ave a recommendation, should we vote, or do ye wish more time
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: wi' them before ye give a recommendation?
Aerion: *stomache growls at the word pudding*
Strider: did someone say pudding?
Ren The Conjuror: I've spoken with Kalan and I think it would be wise if we let the cavalry develop and
Ren The Conjuror: set their function in stone before I offer a reccomendation.
Ren The Conjuror: It shouldn't be long I imagine...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: But I think it would be for the best.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I trust ye'll be workin' wi' 'em then.
Ren The Conjuror: In fact, I look forward to it.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Good, good.
pabII: *head tilts forward*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any Councilor wish t' motion for a vote on th' matter, or leave it tabled for the Marshall's
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: recommendation?
Grey Ghostbuck: I would leave it with the Marshall
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Gray*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, ye'll all vote on it after 'is recommendation comes anyway.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: But aye, 'earin' nae motion, it shall be tabled for the Marshall's recommendation.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks around the room*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A"ight... which one o' ye's next up?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I know yer out there.
Sir Draco Malfoy: what'd I miss?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: One of ye is jes' dyin' t' raise yer 'and.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: You, there, Oona!
Aerion: *scratches cheek*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yer question... err... nevermind... stop brushin' yer 'air!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No one?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah, come on, at least ask 'ow my 'air stays such a pretty shade o' blue year 'round.
Ailieve: *eyes the Chancellor*
Ren The Conjuror: This is why the meetings run so long...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No takers, eh?
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks up*
Skylar: *raises hand*
Ailieve: Indeed it is. He does it just to torment us.
Skylar: I got one.
Ren The Conjuror: Blast!
Ren The Conjuror: He got one
Rand al'Thor: Elf is getting to much sleep I think...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Skylar*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady Skylar?
Skylar: I was worried I was getting taxed and didn't know it.
pabII: *chokes on water*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, yes, you'll see me doin' my job, pimpin' out the Grand Marshall. Two for one specials an' all.
Polynikes of Yew: *coughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Rand al'Thor: Oh..the pictues..Light help us..
Mike The Trainer: *shakes his head*
Aerion: *chuckels*
Erollisi: *holds sides from bursting from laughing*
Ren The Conjuror: Only during Happy hour.
Skylar: *eyes widen*
Skylar: I don't want to know.
Skylar: Never mind my asking
Tanda: *looks shocked*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head with a smile*
Ren The Conjuror: I *do* have my standards.
Ailieve: *grins*
Tanda: *scratches head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Truly, there be nae taxes.
Tanda: I hope I did miss something there
Ailieve: You did.
Ailieve: *snickers*
Tanda: *sighs*
Tanda: good
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: This comes from... my keen desire to take over the world, one Compassion Grove at a time.
Tanda: *laughs*
Ailieve: Uh oh.
Skylar: Ah...
Ailieve: Are you saying you're in league with the Chickens?
Ren The Conjuror: Everyone remember he said that...one day when he runs around tossing lightning bolts from his
Ren The Conjuror: hands...
Ren The Conjuror: Don't say he didn't warn you8.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Tanda: Or bleeding from his eyes again?
Aerion: *waves hand slight to move air around*
Aerion: *to rid foul odor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: At any rate, really, I just want t' give all I can t' the community, an' space is always
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: a good thing.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That, an' I really do like this grove.
Sir Draco Malfoy: if everyone would stop hiding under the thrones
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Except fer the bloody neighbors. Those liches... gotta go.
Skylar: It is a wonderful improvement I must say.
Ren The Conjuror: Looks kinda like the old one, only...sideways.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' bigger.
Skylar: Well it feels so much more roomy.
Sir Draco Malfoy: we don't miss what anyone is saying now anyways
Ren The Conjuror: I suppose we need to find more people to fill the seats.
Aerion: needs more windows
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah, yer lucky I remembered t' ask fer windows... the first drawins were quite devoid
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' them... my architect likes t' forget windows.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Strange little man 'e is.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ren*
Sir Draco Malfoy: that's 'cause he sleeps with the maid and was trying to make life easy for her
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Was there another petitioner for the BAF this eve?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The maid?
Ren The Conjuror: Right, this way the Liches get to see a skinny naked blue haired elf running around in his skiv...
Ren The Conjuror: Oh, the other petitioner...
Mike The Trainer: *coughs*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ailieve: *snickers*
Rand al'Thor: Oh boy...
Ren The Conjuror: That would be the Whispering Winds Militia.
Aerion: hehehe
Ren The Conjuror: Why are you looking at me like that?
Ailieve: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yer jes' jealous that, at 315, my body looks better than yers.
Ailieve: Pfffft
Ailieve: Does not
Aerion: hehehe
Ioshus: Is this still official council business?
Ren The Conjuror: Let's call a vote.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Age blinds people, Ailieve.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ailieve: pffffft
Tanda: Only if we get to see the goods first
Tanda: *grins*
Durnik: *holds his hands out in front of his eyes groping at the air*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The...
Ailieve: Oh no.
Aerion: *claps hands*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Tanda*
Rand al'Thor: Oh..make it stop...
Oona: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err...
Tanda: *blushes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Meetin' adjourned!
Ailieve: Tanda are you still trying to get the Chancellor's pants off?
Tanda: Did I say that out loud?
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head*
Tanda: *laughs*
Ren The Conjuror: *Chuckles*
Erollisi: *giggles*
Ailieve: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Run for the hills!!!!!
Grey Ghostbuck: *sighs*
Polynikes of Yew: That was interesting
Tanda: No, but it got him to run
Ailieve: *stretches*
Tanda: Aye
Ren The Conjuror: Would you like to begin, or shall I?
Tanda: Be my guest
Tanda: *Smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: Gee, thanks.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Tanda: *readies quill and tome*
Ren The Conjuror: This session of the High Council of Britannia is now in session.
Ren The Conjuror: Hrm
Ren The Conjuror: Too many sessions.
Ren The Conjuror: Anyways...
Ren The Conjuror: Are there any outstanding issues from last week that a member of the council would like
Ren The Conjuror: to address?
Ailieve: Outstanding?
Ailieve: No.
Ailieve: Just a couple of announcements here.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Then let's move onto current issues...
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor of the Philosophy of Chaos, the floor is yours.
Ren The Conjuror: *winks at Ailieve*
Ailieve: *grins*
Ailieve: I have two announcements
Ailieve: One is that the Royal Oaks Tavern will be celebrating a Grand Re-Opening
Tokugawa: Again
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles*
Ailieve: On Friday the First of July at 9pm under the Eastern Skies
Ailieve: And the Windy Haven Tavern will be hosting another Storytelling Night
Ailieve: On Friday the 15th Of July
Ailieve: Again, at 9pm under the Eastern Skies.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand*
Ailieve: Aside from Windy Haven Tavern Storytelling nights
Ailieve: The Royal Oaks is open every friday at 9pm under the eastern Skies
Ailieve: Every one is welcome.
Ailieve: *frowns slightly and eyes Durnik*
Ailieve: Just don't drink the water.
Tokugawa: oh man
Treybyre Heart: *Chuckles*
Ailieve: That is all.
Durnik: It is delicious.
Ren The Conjuror: There was a question...
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Please...proceed.
Sir Draco Malfoy: M'lady Ailieve, are these events posted somewhere?
Ailieve: Yes on the High Council Calendar on the Ethereal Tomes
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Anything else Councilor?
Ailieve: *shakes her*
Ailieve: Not at this time
pabII: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Any other announcements or issues by a member of the Council?
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor Pab of Yew.
pabII: I have a couple of announcements
pabII: The people of Yew are hosting a Summer Fun Fair on July 16th
pabII: All are invited
Note to self: Pabll, Ailieve, Ioshus, Simon Godwyn, Grey Ghostbuck, Rand Al'Thor, Poly, Ren present
pabII: any one wishing to help is welcome
pabII: Just contact a member of the Yew Militia and they will guide you to who you need to speak to
pabII: The second announcement is a little more grave
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Tanda: *looks intently*
Sir Draco Malfoy: ^^
pabII: Yesterday a Yew fisherman by name of MoJo
pabII: while fishing and seeking treasure
pabII: was attacked by 2 pirates
pabII: in a ship
pabII: they took his ship and all his belongings
Aerion: *shakes head*
pabII: after they beat him and left him for dead
Sir Draco Malfoy: They must be dealt with
Tokugawa: In the Cold Water?
Sir Draco Malfoy: A call for justice I say
pabII: He was able to make it to the Militia headquarters in Yew
pabII: and ask for help
Tokugawa: Wow what a good swimmer
pabII: The militia mounted several patrols by land and sea
pabII: They were able to find the ship and attacked the pirates
pabII: forcing them to flee
Aerion: *sighs heavily*
pabII: The ship and all his belongings were recovered
Sir Draco Malfoy: Huzzah
pabII: I just want to warn that these pirates are out pillaging and stealing so be very cautious
pabII: that is all
Tokugawa: In Yew Territory?
pabII: May not be only in yew
pabII: this is the first account so far
Tokugawa: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Do we know what these pirates look like, or where they may be in hiding?
Ren The Conjuror: Or who is running their fleet.
pabII: I have not a clue Sir
pabII: they are new to me
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Trace Adkins: sir.
Ren The Conjuror: We shall have to keep an eye on this new threat from the sea then.
Trace Adkins: *raises hand*
pabII: aye Sir
Ren The Conjuror: Militia member Trace Adkins.
Trace Adkins: i believe i know who it might be..
Ren The Conjuror: Do share.
Trace Adkins: months back there was a group of folks invading yew.
Trace Adkins: but we haven't seen them for several months.
Trace Adkins: i believe they went by..
Trace Adkins: dread men walking.
Ren The Conjuror: Yes, I remember them, a small group of troublemakes and brigands correct?
Trace Adkins: aye.
Trace Adkins: i believe..
Trace Adkins: they had a base in moonglow.
Sir Draco Malfoy: Were they the same group that attacked Jhelom?
Trace Adkins: if i recall, south west from the bank near the coast line.
Ren The Conjuror: I didn't hear of any attacks in Jhelom by this group, have you Trace?
Trace Adkins: No sir, can't say that i have.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Tokugawa: An investigation should be called apon
Trace Adkins: it was almost like there time was short lived.
Trace Adkins: until recent.
Trace Adkins: that is all.
Ren The Conjuror: The Armed Forces will be watching the situation with concern, in the meantime if anyone should
Ren The Conjuror: encounter these pirates, please be careful and leave the area...then let a member of the armed for
Ren The Conjuror: know of their location and any relevant information.
Tokugawa: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Stand and be recognized.
Tokugawa: Konichiwa
Ren The Conjuror: *Bows his head slightly*
Tokugawa: I am Tokugawa of the Order of the Blue Lotus
Tokugawa: If these pirates are found by a small group of peasants
Tokugawa: ...
Tokugawa: can they attack if threatened
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Tokugawa: It is just a hypothetical question
Ren The Conjuror: Citizens of Britannia can certainly defend themselves, but I do not recommend that course of action
Ren The Conjuror: Nor do I condone groups of citizens hunting down the pirates and taking law into their own hands..
Tokugawa: Hai
Ren The Conjuror: They should flee the area if at all possible.
Tokugawa: I agree
Tokugawa: but if the situation calls for it
Tokugawa: but
Tokugawa: like I said
Tokugawa: it is just a hypothetical thing
Ren The Conjuror: I believe I hypothetically answered the hypothetical situation.
Tokugawa: Hai
Tokugawa: Oh who is most wise
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Tokugawa: I will listen to your words
Aerion: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks slightly puzzled*
Ren The Conjuror: In the back....please stand and be recognized.
Aerion: I am Lady Aerion Magistrate of Whispering Winds
Rand al'Thor: *nods and smiles to Ailieve*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Aerion: I had a question concerning outstanding warrants
Ren The Conjuror: Please proceed.
Ren The Conjuror: I will try and answer to the best of my ability.
Aerion: Thank you
Aerion: I have seen one or two people listed on the outstanding warrants lately
Aerion: bank sitting at the Skara Brae bank
Ren The Conjuror: *Mutters to himself*
Aerion: And wondered why they have not been arrested>
Ren The Conjuror: Aye?
Aerion: ?
Ren The Conjuror: Have you reported these sightings to a member of the Armed Forces?
Aerion: Once yes
Ren The Conjuror: May I ask to whom, and when,. and what course of action was taken?
Aerion: Several weeks ago I reported it to the head of the whispering winds militia
Aerion: but I don't believe any action was taken?
Ren The Conjuror: The Whispering Winds Militia is petitioning to join the BAF, but are not formal members.
Ren The Conjuror: Let me put it this way...
Ren The Conjuror: I am as concerned as you are about criminals, sitting anywhere and not brought to Justice...
Ren The Conjuror: I am deeply sorry, that they were there, in the open, and we were not....
Tokugawa: *whispers to Draco* are you partied
Ren The Conjuror: However, as much as we patrol, it is difficult for the armed forces to be in every location
Ren The Conjuror: at one time.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *whispers* yes
Ren The Conjuror: In the future, should you encounter these criminals, please bring it to the attention of any
Ren The Conjuror: member of the armed forces, myself, my field Marshalls, a Justicar, etc...
Ren The Conjuror: and we will try and apprehend the individual.
Aerion: *nods*
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Is there anything else I can assist you with Magistrate?
Aerion: Just to inform you they still do sit at said bank
Aerion: That is all for now
pabII: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor Pab..
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks down*
Ren The Conjuror: *Whispers*
pabII: My Apologies to all
Ren The Conjuror: Would you like to take over after this Chancellor?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks up*
pabII: I forgot to mention where the Summer Fun Fair will be held
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
pabII: It will be at the Skara Fair grounds Adjacent to Whispering Winds
pabII: that is all
Ren The Conjuror: Just a few announcements, and such, nothing too much, Kalan wishes to speak tonight
Ren The Conjuror: if possible regarding the disbanding of the Marshal service...
Ren The Conjuror: *Finishes Whispering*
Tanda: *looks to the Chancellor and smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Councilor...
Ren The Conjuror: It sounds like July is going to be a busy month, filled with lots of activities...
Ren The Conjuror: I look forward to attending.
Ren The Conjuror: I have one last announcement before I hand the floor over to the Chancellor of Virtue.
Ren The Conjuror: The Whispering Winds Militia, and a new group...whom will be introduced this evening...
Ren The Conjuror: Are both petitioning to join the Britannian Armed Forces...
Ren The Conjuror: Please offer them your assistance and respect as they work with the existing units in guard
Ren The Conjuror: duty and patrols, before the council votes to accept them.
Strider: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ren The Conjuror: Chancellor Ra'dian, the floor is yours Sir.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ello there!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Skylar: *smiles*
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'apologies fer bein' tardy this eve.
pabII: *grins*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *looks at timepiece*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks up*
Strider: *shakes hourglass*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae t' rupture th' flow o' this fine meet, but...
Sir Draco Malfoy: Tardy heck...you're late
Aerion: *shifts slightly*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I wanted t' take a moment t' welcome ye all t' the new Civic Center.
Strider: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Tokugawa: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do 'ave some architects studyin' this chamber t' work out better acoustics, but since we were in
Skylar: *smiles*
Aerion: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: a bit o' a rush, well... classic designs work well.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
hans noodlenogin: *yodles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: I liked the old on ebetter
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Draco*
Tokugawa: *laughs*
Tanda: *looks for a long stick*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Always one in e'ery crowd.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *grins*
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ioshus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lord Justicar...
Ioshus: I was wondering.. I am going to get a new office right?
Ioshus: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks down at a scroll*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Hmm...
Erollisi: *giggles softly*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *scratches out the word Bathroom and writes in Ioshus' Office*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, yes, got it covered.
Ren The Conjuror: *Smirks*
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, the old Civic Center will serve dual purpose for a wee bit.
Aerion: *thinks to self office! i didn't get an office!*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: But there will be an office in it for ye, most assuredly.
Ioshus: Phew..
Ioshus: I was getting worried hehe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
pabII: Tis a Grand Hall Sir
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae need t' worry.
Aerion: *poke the mayor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That it be.
Tanda: I hadn't heard any rumors of ye gettin' the axe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
hans noodlenogin: *whispers, offices cost money*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh, an' next week, after the meet, there _should_ be free drinks o'er at the new inn.
Sir Draco Malfoy: Huzzah
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis mostly fer after meetin' congregatin'.
Strider: free drinks?!?!?!
Oona: Remove your shroud Sir
Durnik: Water?
Oona: Thank you
Aerion: *pokes Mayor again*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', in case the Grand Marshall an'... err... well... in case 'e's too tired t' recall 'ome.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks at Ren*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... enough about the landscape...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ren*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Were we still on Council business?
Tanda: *looks at note*
Ren The Conjuror: Hrm..
Ren The Conjuror: We were just about the conclude official council business...
Ren The Conjuror: and open it up to the floor...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... one last call round th' chamber for official Council business afore we move forward then...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Council business goin' once...
Note to self: Chancellor arrived about 8:50
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Council business goin' twice...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Council business... sold t' the Liche standin' in the field.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Movin' forth t' anyone in th' chamber.
Kalan Galandar: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone 'ere 'ave item they wish t...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over at Kalan Galandar*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The floor be yers, m'lord.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves him forth*
Kalan Galandar: Members of the council...
Kalan Galandar: It is with deep regret that I must decomission the Britannian Marshals.
Simon Godwyn: *blinks*
Kalan Galandar: However...
Kalan Galandar: To take place in its stead, a new military unit has been created.
Kalan Galandar: And as the Grand Marshal said...
hans noodlenogin: *blinks*
Kalan Galandar: We petition to join the BAF.
Kalan Galandar: *bows head*
Kalan Galandar: Tis all I have.
Ren The Conjuror: *raises his hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Might I...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *turns to Ren*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall...
Alexander: *sneezes*
Ren The Conjuror: Kalan approached me with this matter and we have discussed it at length..
Tokugawa: Draco please step outside with me for a minute
Sir Draco Malfoy: Aye
Ren The Conjuror: He is a man who understands service...
Rand al'Thor: *nods in agreement*
Kalan Galandar: *folds an arm behin his back*
Ren The Conjuror: He didn't feel that he could put his heart into the Marshall Service...
Ren The Conjuror: Correct me if I'm wrong in any of this Kalan.
Kalan Galandar: Nope, you're right.
Aerion: *shakes legs a bit*
Ren The Conjuror: Kalan instead wishes to form a cavalry unit to serve the BAF, as he feels he can best serve
Ren The Conjuror: Britannia in this manner...
Kalan Galandar: *nods in agreement.*
Ren The Conjuror: those he commands, are also going to be leaving the Marshal Service to join this new Cavalry unit.
Ren The Conjuror: I suppose, the question now is...as we have spent a good deal of time deliberating on this matter
Ren The Conjuror: and creating the Marshal Service, what do we do with it, now that noone is serving.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Like any other position, it'll simply be opened for election, I suppose.
Skylar: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do 'ave one question though, an' please for...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady Skylar...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to indicate the floor is hers to speak*
Skylar: Well I was thinking that the question would be that if it is in regards to mostly guarding the ......
Skylar: Courtroom.
Skylar: Perhaps.. it would not be a bad idea to have members of the BAF appointed in a rotating..
Ren The Conjuror: I will simply have to assign another military unit to guard the courtroom.
Skylar: schedual to do this.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: I'm sure the Field Marshall and I can work together to arrange something.
Skylar: In such a way as to have us all work closer together.
Skylar: That would be a suggestion.
Skylar: *smiles*
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do 'ave a... rather... blunt question I suppose...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I dinnae mean t' offend, but it would be a disservice nae t' ask it.
Aerion: *stretchs out backpains*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ow long do ye intend t' lead this calvary unit, an' why would yer 'eart be more into that
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: as opposed t' the Marshall Service?
Aerion: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: My heart belongs to the military.
Kalan Galandar: The Marshals were a good group of people, but...
Kalan Galandar: We were not being fully utilized to our full potential.
Kalan Galandar: As far as leading the Cavalry...
Kalan Galandar: I'll keep leading it until I die, or they find someone better.
Kalan Galandar: You see the Cavalry will be able to help in more ways.
Kalan Galandar: We aid the fellow members of the BAF unlike the marshals would of.
Kalan Galandar: As a marshal...
Kalan Galandar: We were not considerd full members of the BAF
Kalan Galandar: And were limited in what we could do.
Ren The Conjuror: *Tilts his head*
Kalan Galandar: But this new military unit...
Kalan Galandar: If inducted to the BAF can serve as a full member.
Ren The Conjuror: May I ask who did you the disservice of not recognizing you as a full memebr of the BAF?
Kalan Galandar: I hope that answers your question sir.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: Well no one really, it's just that the marshals...
Kalan Galandar: Are civil service.
Kalan Galandar: Not military.
Kalan Galandar: Does that help?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae to put too fine a point on it, tis my 'ope that should the Council approve yer membership
Kalan Galandar: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: into the Britannian Armed Forces that we dinnae 'ear o' yer departure nine months later, be all.
Kalan Galandar: Thank you sir.
Kalan Galandar: Not at all.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do trust that be the case from yer words, but twas certainly a concern.
Kalan Galandar: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: I appreciate your concern.
Kalan Galandar: I have nothing further to say, if you are done with me.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did anyone else 'ave any questions or comments?
Kalan Galandar: Thank you all for your time.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ahhh, ye lucky man, ye... seems they've all fallen asleep in their puddin'.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Kalan Galandar: *Salutes*
Kalan Galandar: *grins*
Tanda: *glances at the Chancellor*
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head a bit*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Grand Marshall, did ye 'ave a recommendation, should we vote, or do ye wish more time
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: wi' them before ye give a recommendation?
Aerion: *stomache growls at the word pudding*
Strider: did someone say pudding?
Ren The Conjuror: I've spoken with Kalan and I think it would be wise if we let the cavalry develop and
Ren The Conjuror: set their function in stone before I offer a reccomendation.
Ren The Conjuror: It shouldn't be long I imagine...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: But I think it would be for the best.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I trust ye'll be workin' wi' 'em then.
Ren The Conjuror: In fact, I look forward to it.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Good, good.
pabII: *head tilts forward*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any Councilor wish t' motion for a vote on th' matter, or leave it tabled for the Marshall's
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: recommendation?
Grey Ghostbuck: I would leave it with the Marshall
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Gray*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, ye'll all vote on it after 'is recommendation comes anyway.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: But aye, 'earin' nae motion, it shall be tabled for the Marshall's recommendation.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks around the room*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A"ight... which one o' ye's next up?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I know yer out there.
Sir Draco Malfoy: what'd I miss?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: One of ye is jes' dyin' t' raise yer 'and.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: You, there, Oona!
Aerion: *scratches cheek*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yer question... err... nevermind... stop brushin' yer 'air!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No one?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah, come on, at least ask 'ow my 'air stays such a pretty shade o' blue year 'round.
Ailieve: *eyes the Chancellor*
Ren The Conjuror: This is why the meetings run so long...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No takers, eh?
Sir Draco Malfoy: *chuckles*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks up*
Skylar: *raises hand*
Ailieve: Indeed it is. He does it just to torment us.
Skylar: I got one.
Ren The Conjuror: Blast!
Ren The Conjuror: He got one
Rand al'Thor: Elf is getting to much sleep I think...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Skylar*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lady Skylar?
Skylar: I was worried I was getting taxed and didn't know it.
pabII: *chokes on water*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes, yes, you'll see me doin' my job, pimpin' out the Grand Marshall. Two for one specials an' all.
Polynikes of Yew: *coughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Rand al'Thor: Oh..the pictues..Light help us..
Mike The Trainer: *shakes his head*
Aerion: *chuckels*
Erollisi: *holds sides from bursting from laughing*
Ren The Conjuror: Only during Happy hour.
Skylar: *eyes widen*
Skylar: I don't want to know.
Skylar: Never mind my asking
Tanda: *looks shocked*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head with a smile*
Ren The Conjuror: I *do* have my standards.
Ailieve: *grins*
Tanda: *scratches head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Truly, there be nae taxes.
Tanda: I hope I did miss something there
Ailieve: You did.
Ailieve: *snickers*
Tanda: *sighs*
Tanda: good
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: This comes from... my keen desire to take over the world, one Compassion Grove at a time.
Tanda: *laughs*
Ailieve: Uh oh.
Skylar: Ah...
Ailieve: Are you saying you're in league with the Chickens?
Ren The Conjuror: Everyone remember he said that...one day when he runs around tossing lightning bolts from his
Ren The Conjuror: hands...
Ren The Conjuror: Don't say he didn't warn you8.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Tanda: Or bleeding from his eyes again?
Aerion: *waves hand slight to move air around*
Aerion: *to rid foul odor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: At any rate, really, I just want t' give all I can t' the community, an' space is always
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: a good thing.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That, an' I really do like this grove.
Sir Draco Malfoy: if everyone would stop hiding under the thrones
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Except fer the bloody neighbors. Those liches... gotta go.
Skylar: It is a wonderful improvement I must say.
Ren The Conjuror: Looks kinda like the old one, only...sideways.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' bigger.
Skylar: Well it feels so much more roomy.
Sir Draco Malfoy: we don't miss what anyone is saying now anyways
Ren The Conjuror: I suppose we need to find more people to fill the seats.
Aerion: needs more windows
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah, yer lucky I remembered t' ask fer windows... the first drawins were quite devoid
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' them... my architect likes t' forget windows.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Strange little man 'e is.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ren*
Sir Draco Malfoy: that's 'cause he sleeps with the maid and was trying to make life easy for her
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Was there another petitioner for the BAF this eve?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The maid?
Ren The Conjuror: Right, this way the Liches get to see a skinny naked blue haired elf running around in his skiv...
Ren The Conjuror: Oh, the other petitioner...
Mike The Trainer: *coughs*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ailieve: *snickers*
Rand al'Thor: Oh boy...
Ren The Conjuror: That would be the Whispering Winds Militia.
Aerion: hehehe
Ren The Conjuror: Why are you looking at me like that?
Ailieve: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yer jes' jealous that, at 315, my body looks better than yers.
Ailieve: Pfffft
Ailieve: Does not
Aerion: hehehe
Ioshus: Is this still official council business?
Ren The Conjuror: Let's call a vote.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Age blinds people, Ailieve.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ailieve: pffffft
Tanda: Only if we get to see the goods first
Tanda: *grins*
Durnik: *holds his hands out in front of his eyes groping at the air*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The...
Ailieve: Oh no.
Aerion: *claps hands*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Tanda*
Rand al'Thor: Oh..make it stop...
Oona: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err...
Tanda: *blushes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Meetin' adjourned!
Ailieve: Tanda are you still trying to get the Chancellor's pants off?
Tanda: Did I say that out loud?
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head*
Tanda: *laughs*
Ren The Conjuror: *Chuckles*
Erollisi: *giggles*
Ailieve: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Run for the hills!!!!!
Grey Ghostbuck: *sighs*
Polynikes of Yew: That was interesting
Tanda: No, but it got him to run
Ailieve: *stretches*