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186th Meeting of the High Council (Feb. 6, 2006)
pabII: good evening Tanda
Tanda: *Smiles*
Tanda: hello
Tanda: sorry the agendas are still last weeks
pabII: ah
Tanda: Hello Mayor
Kimber: Hello Tanda
Tanda: M'lord Meneldru
Tanda: Meneldur
Meneldur: *nods slowly*
Tanda: Hello Leon
Tanda: Please don't be confused
Tanda: by the old agendas
Kimber: *smile*
Tanda: I didn't get them updated
Kimber: Hello Zeph
Leon DeLucsil: Ahh
Zeph: *grins and pokes Kimber*
Leon DeLucsil: *smiles*
Leon DeLucsil: Thank you
Leon DeLucsil: I was confused
Kimber: *giggles*
Kimber: Poking me in Public!
Zeph: *shrugs*
Tanda: Zeph strikes me in our meetings as a hands on kind of fella
Kimber: *smile*
Zeph: You know me Tanda.
Zeph: I do what I want.
Zeph: *shruga*
Tanda: *Giggles*
Kimber: He does have soft touch
Zeph: *shrugs*
Meneldur: *smirks*
Tanda: Not an insult at all
Zeph: Im tired of those damn benches.
Tanda: merely an observation
Zeph: I'm sittin' here.
Zeph: *folds his arms*
Meneldur: *crosses his fingers revealing the gem of souls glowing slightly*
Tanda: *looks over to Meneldur*
Meneldur: *smiles warmly*
Tanda: that once sat on Poet's finger
Meneldur: As it did Mordains....
Zeph: *chuckles*
Meneldur: And now mine...
Zeph: Maybe it will sit on mine soon.
Zeph: *looks over his ring finger*
Tanda: I pray it does not depart you the same way
Meneldur: Although, unlike Mordain or Myself...Poet was unable to control it.
Polynikes of Yew: Good evening all
Kimber: Hello Poly
Meneldur: *smiles*
Tanda: Good evening Poly
Meneldur: I Don't think so...
Zeph: *shrugs*
Zeph: Just a thought.
Meneldur: *smiles at Zeph*
Meneldur: Again...I doubt it.
Zeph: *sticks his tongue out at Meneldur*
Zeph: If I wanted, I could.
Meneldur: *smiles warmly*
Meneldur: That is quite the fantasy you have Zeph...
Meneldur: All the same...
Meneldur: You know where it is...
Tanda: Hello Trilon
Tanda: *Smiles*
Curmudgeon: =;
Meneldur: *wiggles his ring finger slightly and smiles*
Zeph: *laughs*
Trilon: Hail M'lady
Tanda: again for those just arriving
Tanda: I didn't get the agenda's updated
Tanda: from last meeting
Zeph: They said it was a fantasy before I captured Trinsic during the Rebellion.
Zeph: *grins*
Meneldur: *smiles*
Curmudgeon: May i ask a question?
Setatabon: *smiles at you*
Zeph: Certainly, buddy.
Curmudgeon: Umm..
Kimber: may I sit next to you a moment Tanda?
Tanda: certainly
Curmudgeon: Am I allowed to run for justicar?
Kimber: *whispers*
Tanda: If you wish to
Zeph: *chuckles*
Kimber: I may be a bit spacey we have a lot of family things going and I am a bit distracted.
Tanda: M'lord in the corner
Curmudgeon: *throws bottle to piper*
Tanda: ok
Zeph: Tanda. I think I am going to create a position for myself on this council.
Zeph: *nods at her*
Kimber: *smiles*
Zeph: How is...
Zeph: *taps his chin*
Zeph: Hmmm...
Tanda: *smiles back at Setatabon*
Zeph: Councilor of Legend!
Zeph: *nods intently, looking over to Kimber*
Zeph: Councilor of Legend.
Zeph: I like that one.
Tanda: *Giggles*
Zeph: *cracks his knuckles and leans back in the chair*
Tanda: a legend in his own mind
Zeph: *cocks an eyebrow*
Leon DeLucsil: *yawns*
Setatabon: I see nothing has changed much in my absence.
Zeph: In my own mind? This is a travesty!
Tanda: *sticks out tongue at Zeph*
Zeph: *grins*
Leon DeLucsil: Hello my dear
Zeph: I am a hero amongst liberationists!
Princess Page: Hello
Zeph: I should be revered with great respect.
Zeph: *nods*
Tanda: Alright, back to Chancellor
Curmudgeon: Hail
Zeph: *rolls his eyes*
Tanda: *pretends to switch hats*
Princess Page: *takes off helmet
Tanda: I would like to welcome you all to the Council meeting
Zeph: *claps*
Zeph: Yay!
Curmudgeon: *takes off robe and puts in pack*
Tanda: I call this meeting to order
Tanda: Are there any items of business or reports
Tanda: from the councilors on this eve?
Tanda: *looks around*
Zeph: The Councilor of Legend has an item.
Kimber: *shakes head*
Zeph: *nods and points to himself*
Tanda: When I get to the open floor
Tanda: you'll be allowed
Zeph: *rolls his eyes*
Zeph: I'm always allowed.
Tanda: to address the council
Zeph: *sighs*
Zeph: Fine fine. GO on, then.
Zeph: *folds his arms*
Tanda: Thank you M'lord
Zeph: 'Course.
Tanda: *rolls eyes*
Zeph: *rolls his eyes*
Tanda: Then we'll move on to old business
Tanda: the Decree of Sovereignty
Tanda: remains
Tanda: an issue
Tanda: before I bring it back to the floor
Tanda: I attended the last meeting of the United Council of Sosaria
Tanda: which was held in Tokuno
Tanda: and Hosted by none other than their Prince
Tanda: For the most part
Tanda: they listened to the concerns of the High Council
Tanda: It is felt by most members, that each city or town within Britannia
Tanda: or else where should be allowed to participate.
Tanda: They have moved away from the High Council having to remove
Tanda: a city to have any input,
Tanda: Which is good
Tanda: Offering an advisory or ambassador
Tanda: position
Tanda: to the Council
Tanda: as the voice of Britannia as a whole
Tanda: but not as a voting seat
Tanda: to my way of understanding
Tanda: My main concern is in the legality
Tanda: of trade issue
Tanda: with some
Tanda: There was a party in attendance
Tanda: from the Empire of Armageddon
Tanda: The collection of Drow
Tanda: along with Morgana the lich
Tanda: concerned me greatly
Zeph: Ah. The rotten queen.
Tanda: They wish to "share" in the knowledge
Tanda: and culture of those who belong to the Council
Tanda: and the Sly Drow
Meneldur: *begins studying the gem on his finger as it glows slightly brighter*
Setatabon: *smiles back at Imadii*
Tanda: herself
Tanda: suggested the troubles between the Drow and the "evil" britannians
Meneldur: It is as I had predicted....
Tanda: could be language barriers
Meneldur: *looks at Polynikes briefly*
Tanda: or just a general lack of understanding
Tanda: A Decree was issued
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns*
Tanda: by the Prince
Tanda: Tokuno
Leon DeLucsil: *frowns*
Tanda: is now Neutral
Zeph: *looks around the room suspiciously*
Meneldur: Tanda....
Tanda: *turns*
Meneldur: If I may make a comment?
Tanda: aye
Meneldur: *stops studying the gem on his finger as it's glow dims*
Meneldur: I have long suspected this treachery from Tokuno...
Meneldur: Polynikes and I have even discussed it upon occasion.
Polynikes of Yew: *raises hand*
Meneldur: I do not believe this was a mis understanding or mis communication.
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns at Meneldur
Meneldur: I suggest caution.
Zechs Marquis: *looks from one to the other*
Tanda: Oh it was the Drow
Tanda: who suggested
Curmudgeon: *looks confused*
Tanda: all our troubles with them
Tanda: were due to our not "understanding them"
Tanda: that by getting to know them better
Tanda: we would see they are not the evil race
Tanda: we know them to be
Zeph: *rolls his eyes*
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head a bit*
Zechs Marquis: The not understanding part could come from them putting a knife in our back.
Meneldur: I believe we should let Polynikes speak.
Zeph: Yeah. I know an Orc who'd tell ya the same thing.
Leon DeLucsil: *shakes head*
Tanda: At any rate
Meneldur: *looks to Polynikes*
Tanda: the Prince has made it illegal
Tanda: for their to be any confrontation
Tanda: on Tokuno soil
Tanda: between our citizens and the Drow
Tanda: Until such time as their Empress
Tanda: decides
Tanda: it is ill advised to
Tanda: have dealing with the Drow and their Empire
Tanda: The Empire of Tokuno
Tanda: will consider the Empire of Armageddon
Tanda: 'friendly'
Tanda: While I feel this mistake
Tanda: could be costly for her people
Tanda: it is not Britannia's place
Tanda: to try to dictate their countries policy
Polynikes of Yew: *nods in agreement*
Ujio the Monk: *raises hand*
pabII: *nods*
Tanda: Poly you had a comment?
Tanda: Then the fellow in orange
Polynikes of Yew: I just wanted to clarify something
Tanda: *Nods*
Polynikes of Yew: We should not jump to the conclusion
Polynikes of Yew: that the Empire of Tokuno has less than peaceful intentions
Polynikes of Yew: Just because their Prince wishes to evaluate his standing with the Empire
Polynikes of Yew: It is prudent and I agree
Polynikes of Yew: that we should respect their wishes.
Polynikes of Yew: While at the same time maintaining our vigilance
Polynikes of Yew: in our own lands.
Meneldur: *nods in agreement*
Polynikes of Yew: Do not confuse
Polynikes of Yew: them not
You see: Myron the priest of Mondain
Polynikes of Yew: automatically accepting the Empire
Polynikes of Yew: as an enemy to be a crime.
Polynikes of Yew: Thank you
Zeph: *grins*
Meneldur: Polynikes is right, Tokuno is offering sanctuary to those who mean to destroy.
Tanda: Thank you Grand Marshall
Meneldur: But prudence is required.
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns *
Polynikes of Yew: excuse
Polynikes of Yew: me
Polynikes of Yew: that is not
Polynikes of Yew: what I said
Polynikes of Yew: and would the Councilor
Polynikes of Yew: please
Polynikes of Yew: refrain
Imadii: *Crosses her legs whispers to Shileena*
Polynikes of Yew: from placing words in my mouth
Polynikes of Yew: My wife does that quite enough
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Zeph: *laughs*
Zeph: Hahaha
Shileena Undine: *makes no attempt to whisper*
Leon DeLucsil: *smiles*
pabII: *smiles*
Tanda: *places hand to face to hide a smile*
Meneldur: *looks at Polynikes with a curious but stern look*
Tanda: M'lord
Shileena Undine: Oooo they talking baaad about Uncile Nagumo!
Tanda: in the orange robe
Tanda: please
Ujio the Monk: Thank you madam Chancellor
Zeph: *chuckles*
Zeph: Old people now.
Ujio the Monk: I am Lama Ujio from the Lands you speak of.
Ujio the Monk: I do not represent the Empress, but I do hold status within the Court.
Ujio the Monk: I must speak regarding the fact that our Empress has seen fit to not prejudge anyone who
Ujio the Monk: may visit our lands.
Ujio the Monk: Regardless of historical records located here in Britannia...
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Ujio the Monk: An example would be our willingness to freely deal and hold council with members
Ujio the Monk: of the Temple of Mondain.
Zeph: Shades of grey. Shades of grey.
Ujio the Monk: The historical records on that Temple were not taken into consideration just as they have not
Ujio the Monk: when referencing the dark elves you refer to as Drow.
Ujio the Monk: The future might result in that changing
Ujio the Monk: just as apparently it should regarding the Temple of Mondain...
Zeph: *chuckles*
Setatabon: *mummles somthing about letting wolves in through the front gate with the sheep.*
Ujio the Monk: but that is a decision left to the future of our Imperial Court.
Ujio the Monk: Thank you.....
Tanda: Thank you M'lord
Tanda: Now as I was saying
Tanda: I felt a great deal of hospitality and warmth
Tanda: from our hosts in Tokuno
Tanda: along with a reaffirming
Tanda: voice from Templar Ren
Zeph: *covers his mouth*
Tanda: that the Empire of Armageddon
Tanda: will not run rampant
Tanda: through Britannia
Tanda: The reassurance that the charter
Tanda: for the United Council of Sosaria
Tanda: would prohibit
Tanda: membership
Tanda: by races, groups or cities
Tanda: bent on destruction
Tanda: and war mongering
Tanda: It is with that in mind
Tanda: that the next edit
Curmudgeon: *disappears into the mist of water that suddenly appears from no where*
Tanda: of the Decree of Sovereignty
Tanda: deletes
Tanda: any restriction on trade
Tanda: allowing the cities
Tanda: in Britannia
Tanda: to use the laws of our nation
Tanda: and their loyalty to the realm
Tanda: to guide them
Tanda: in appropriate
Tanda: use of this Council
Tanda: Furthermore
Tanda: it eliminates
Tanda: the wording at the end
Ravnos: Hail
Tanda: which states
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: that any acts violating
Tanda: our law would be seen as attacks
Tanda: or acts of treason
Tanda: and remedies would be taken
Tanda: many felt it was
Tanda: hmm
Tanda: Threatening
Zeph: Odd.
Zeph: *shrugs*
Tanda: and a clause added
Tanda: giving any city or town in Britannia
Tanda: the right to sit upon the council
Tanda: and the High Council the right to appoint a representative
Tanda: to the place of advisor
Tanda: or ambassador
Tanda: Now the U C S
Tanda: retains the right to reject
Tanda: or approve
Tanda: our appointed ambassador
Tanda: I am hoping you all had the chance to view
Tanda: the decree
Tanda: before it disappeared from the news
Tanda: I would like to know what the Councilors think
Tanda: *looks from face to face*
Tanda: (I'll try to get it back up on the news page quick)
pabII: *raises hand*
pabII: I see no wrong in it as it reads
Tanda: Thank you Councilor Pabll
Tanda: Hello Vice Chancellor
Tanda: *Smiles*
pabII: *nods*
Lore Denin: *smiles*
Kimber: I agree with Pabll.
Zeph: So do I.
Tanda: The Decree is back in the news
Lore Denin: Sorry to be late Lady Chancellor
Zeph: *nods seriously, looking around*
Tanda: if anyone needs to view it again
Tanda: It is important
Tanda: we are united
Tanda: in our efforts
Tanda: for I do not wish for Britannia
Tanda: swallowed up
Tanda: I also would advise
Aszcar Majere: *grins*
Tanda: during this time of protected state of the Drow
Tanda: any who travel to Tokuno from Britannia
Tanda: do so in pairs
Tanda: or groups
Zeph: *shrugs*
Tanda: I would prefer
Tanda: to see us move safely
Tanda: I cannot mandate it
Tanda: *thinks*
Zeph: 'Course.
Imadii: *Sighs*
Tanda: hmm guess we could
PabII: *brushes hair back*
Tanda: but no point
Ujio the Monk: *raises hand again*
Tanda: Did you have an opinion M'lord Godwyn?
Zeph: *chuckles*
Tanda: one moment sir
Ujio the Monk: *nods*
Simon Godwyn: it looks like the issues that were causing a problem have been resolved...
Simon Godwyn: I see nothing wrong with it...
Tanda: Or M'lord Meneldur
hans noodlenogin: *blinks*
Tanda: M'lord Ujio
Meneldur: *smiles*
Tanda: You had a comment?
Ujio the Monk: I would simply add that if a citizen of Britannia were attacked by these Drow within Tokuno
Ujio the Monk: I can assure you the Drow would no longer be considered neutral.
Ujio the Monk: From what I've read in the libraries here in Britannia....
Ujio the Monk: it is only a matter of time for that to happen anyway.
Zeph: *chuckles*
Tanda: *Nods*
Ujio the Monk: But true to his word, the Prince would gladly protect Britannians should there be danger to them
Ujio the Monk: in Tokuno.
Ujio the Monk: Thank you.
Polynikes of Yew: **nods*
Tanda: Thank you
Tanda: Councilor Meneldur?
Meneldur: *raises an eyebrow*
Meneldur: Yes?
Tanda: Do you have an opinion on the decree?
Tanda: Ours not Tokunos
Meneldur: *smiles*
Meneldur: No comment at this point in time....no.
Zeph: Is Meneldy sleepy?
Zeph: *covers his mouth*
Zeph: Sorry.
Tanda: Is the Council prepared to vote on the issue?
Tanda: *looks from face to face*
Tanda: Don't all speak at once.
hans noodlenogin: *smiles*
Zeph: *laughs*
Simon Godwyn: I am ready to vote, if all are...
Tanda: *raps stick on the floor*
Zeph: *looks at Tanda oddly*
Zeph: What are you doin' woman?
Tanda: anyone else awake?
Zeph: *looks around*
Lore Denin: *nods*
Aszcar Majere: *yawns*
Zeph: *leans over and pinches Kimber*
Meneldur: *smiles slightly*
Zeph: Wake up!
Tanda: I call for the vote
Tanda: all in favor of the decree vote Aye
Tanda: all opposed nay
Simon Godwyn: Aye
Tanda: or else ye may abstain
Zeph: *looks around*
Kimber: Aye...
Tanda: Councilor Meneldur?
hans noodlenogin: *Smiles at Lady Kimber*
Tanda: Councilor Pabll?
PabII: Yew vote aye
Meneldur: *thinks a moment then smiles*
Meneldur: Aye...
Tanda: With four votes in favor
Tanda: the decree of Sovereignty so stands
Zeph: My horse says neigh.
Tanda: *puts stick away*
hans noodlenogin: *laughs*
Aszcar Majere: *looks to zeph, rolls eyes*
Polynikes of Yew: you put the stick away to soon I think
Tanda: next item of old business
Polynikes of Yew: *smiles*
Tanda: hehe
Zeph: *looks hurt at the comment*
Tanda: perhaps so
Zeph: *lowers his head, sighing fakely*
Tanda: is the Avatar of Virtue
Tanda: at our last meeting
Tanda: Treybyre Heart
Tanda: challenged this council
Tanda: giving one Million gold crowns
Tanda: to assist us
Tanda: in creating a quest
Tanda: or series
Tanda: to find the most virtuous
Tanda: person
Tanda: in the land
Zeph: *coughs*
Tanda: There is a discussion
Tanda: and information
PabII: Impossible
Tanda: pinned to the bulletin board
Tanda: in the public chambers
Tanda: I was most confused
Tanda: by his address
Tanda: last meeting
Tanda: so met with him after
Tanda: to see if he could clarify
Tanda: He wishes this body
Tanda: to define further
Tanda: Lord British's Virtues
Zeph: Hmm...
Tanda: create
Zeph: *covers his mouth*
Imadii: *Whispers to Shileena, then to the Monk*
Tanda: a means by which to measure
Princess Page: *blinks*
Tanda: one's belief in them
Ujio the Monk: *nods to Lady Imadii*
Zeph: *blinks*
Tanda: and then
Tanda: create a series of quests
Tanda: requiring at least three months time to complete
Tanda: to find the most virtuous person
Tanda: This person would not be awarded
Ravnos: *raises hand*
Tanda: any money
Tanda: but the embodiment of Virtue
Tanda: Yes I saw a hand
Zeph: You see two.
Zeph: *raises his also*
Tanda: *looks south*
Ravnos: Who chooses what these quests are?
Tanda: It is to be a group effort
Tanda: by this council
Ravnos: *nods*
Tanda: to that end I would say by the assembled citizens
Tanda: of these cities
Tanda: Now since our last meeting
Tanda: I have spent some sleepless nights
Tanda: trying to get my mind
Tanda: around this idea
Tanda: I do not know who would be worthy to be judge
Tanda: of these tasks
Zeph: *raises his hand higher*
Tanda: M 'lord Zeph
Zeph: *smiles*
Tanda: sorry Wrightfyre
Zeph: Wrightfyre...
Zeph: *mumbles*
Zeph: Anyway.
Tanda: sorry
Zeph: Don't you think that its a bit ridiculous?
Zeph: There are a lot of people who do not follow the idea of "virtue".
hans noodlenogin: *gasps*
Zeph: And a lot of people who find their beliefs in other places.
Zeph: Creating a measuring stick of virtue...
Zeph: Could lead to some ill will.
Zeph: And a lot of animosity.
Zeph: *folds his arms*
Tanda: Yet to all who held Lord British
Tanda: in high regard
Tanda: and his teachings
Tanda: an Avatar
Tanda: of Virtue
Tanda: would help to create unity
Zeph: But many Britannian citizens do not hold him in high regard.
Tanda: hope
Zeph: Or his teachings.
Tanda: that is indeed their right
Zeph: Hmm...
Tanda: I would like to ask all
Tanda: to review the notes in the office
Zeph: *nods*
Tanda: and let the Council know
Princess Page: *tilts head toward Leon's shoulder*
Tanda: if we accept this challenge
Leon DeLucsil: *nods*
Tanda: or pass
Tanda: This is not a dictatorship
Zeph: Well.
Zeph: *grins coyly*
Tanda: By the Grace of the Goddess she knows I do not wish to be Queen
Tanda: Are there any other items of Old Business?
Zeph: *nods*
Zeph: There are!
Tanda: M'lord
Zeph: *clears his throat*
Zeph: As some of you may know...
Zeph: I was injured some time ago in a bit of a scuffle.
Zeph: I would like all of my adoring public to know.
Zeph: I am fine.
Meneldur: *smirks*
Zeph: And you may send your letters of concern to Kimber, in Skara Brae.
Polynikes of Yew: *hides a smile*
Zeph: *nods promptly*
Zeph: That is all.
Zeph: Thank you.
Zeph: *grins to himself*
Tanda: Moving on
Meneldur: *smiles warmly at Zeph*
PabII: *coughs*
Kimber: *looks over at him and laughs softly*
Tanda: New business
Tanda: anyone in the assembly?
Tanda: *looks around*
hans noodlenogin: *raises had*
hans noodlenogin: hand
Tanda: M'lord Noodlenogin
Zeph: Noodlenoggin?
Zeph: *blinks, looking around oddly*
hans noodlenogin: Yes
Zeph: Well. I guess everyone is from somewhere.
hans noodlenogin: N O O D L E N O G I N
Zeph: *shrugs*
Zeph: *nods at him, pointing*
Zeph: Alright, noted.
hans noodlenogin: Yes
hans noodlenogin: M'Lords 'n Ladies
hans noodlenogin: I was approached by members of a cult named
hans noodlenogin: BlackHand of Mondain
Zeph: Ooooh. Creepy..
Tanda: *raises and eyebrow*
hans noodlenogin: Whom promised to quote
Meneldur: *eyes narrow a bit*
PabII: *looks at Hans*
hans noodlenogin: "push us into the sea" and "move into our lands"
Zeph: Blasphemy!
hans noodlenogin: Not more than 2 days ago.
hans noodlenogin: I ask the members of this assemble
Aszcar Majere: *looks around*
hans noodlenogin: if they have heard of Mondainians making
hans noodlenogin: a move for our lands, or if this may have been a ploy by
Meneldur: *raises an eyebrow*
hans noodlenogin: and unscrupulous real estate man
PabII: *raises an eyebrow *
Lore Denin: *grins*
Zeph: *laughs*
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns*
Zeph: Well.
Zeph: It sounds like we should Backhand the Blackhand.
Tanda: I have not encountered them
Zeph: *laughs*
hans noodlenogin: Indeed.
hans noodlenogin: Well in any case they numbered at least three in the group
Polynikes of Yew: *raises hand*
hans noodlenogin: so if it is a legitimate force
Tanda: Grand Marshall
hans noodlenogin: or not we should all be careful.
Polynikes of Yew: Mayor
hans noodlenogin: Lord.
Polynikes of Yew: would you be able to give my officers a detailed
Polynikes of Yew: description of the men?
hans noodlenogin: *rubs head*
hans noodlenogin: They were light skinned
hans noodlenogin: in armor.
Zeph: *chuckles*
hans noodlenogin: Mounted on horses.
hans noodlenogin: *rubs head*
Zeph: *leans over to Kimber*
Zeph: I need to talk to you later.
Zeph: *nods*
Polynikes of Yew: perhaps after some additional thought more details will occur to you Mayor
hans noodlenogin: Yes, well
Polynikes of Yew: If so please let us know.
hans noodlenogin: I assure you all they stated they were with a group called the Blackhand of Mondain.
Polynikes of Yew: In the meantime we will begin searching for any members of this band.
hans noodlenogin: Thank you M'Lord 'n Ladies
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Zeph: *chuckles*
Tanda: thank you for the news
Tanda: Anyone else with an item?
Zeph: Ah, Yes. I have one.
Tanda: M'lord
Zeph: My foot, it's just... that it is falling asleep.
Zeph: *nods to everyone*
Tanda: *shakes head*
Zeph: *shrugs uneasily*
Zeph: Sorry.
Tanda: Seeing no other hands
Tanda: I have a couple announcements
Tanda: Wednesday evening
Tanda: this week
Tanda: the 8th
Tanda: at 8 p.m. central skies
Tanda: here
Tanda: is the debate for Grand Marshall
Tanda: please come and prepare yourself for the vote
Tanda: A little bird tells me
Tanda: I missed you down there
Tanda: M'lord Godwyn
Tanda: I am sorry
Simon Godwyn: No worries...
Simon Godwyn: I just wanted to remind everyone that there will be a festival in Whispering Winds...
Zeph: Oooh.
Simon Godwyn: this coming Sunday evening... 8pm eastern skies...
Simon Godwyn: Mainly it will be held on the Jollier Fairgrounds...
Tanda: Thank you
Simon Godwyn: we hope to see everyone there...
Zeph: Aye-aye!
Tanda: Voting for Grand Marshall will be the next meeting
Tanda: of the High Council
Tanda: here
Tanda: same routine a public vote
Tanda: with sealed written ballot
Tanda: Then Feb. 22nd
Tanda: will be debate for Chancellor of Virtue
Tanda: again 8 pm. central skies here
Tanda: There has been an announcement posted
Tanda: that Rowena has withdrawn
Tanda: from the running
Zeph: Hmm..
Tanda: There is still time to apply
Tanda: in the Reform section
Tanda: of the Public office
Tanda: Voting for the office of Chancellor
Tanda: will be the 27th
Tanda: Any other announcements
Tanda: *looks around*
Zeph: For once, no.
Tanda: *Giggles*
Zeph: *folds his arms*
Lore Denin: *raises hand*
Tanda: M'lord Denin
Lore Denin: Thank you Lady Chancellor
Lore Denin: Just a quick update on the war in felucca
Lore Denin: The True Britannians have retaken Britain
Lore Denin: and have begun to counter the forces of the Shadowlords
Zeph: *nods*
Polynikes of Yew: *smiles*
Zeph: Good.
Lore Denin: Unfortunately some in fighting within the faction
Lore Denin: has caused a rift in the alliance
Princess Page: *puts head on Leon's shoulder*
Lore Denin: We hope the issues can be resolved before our enemies take advantage
Tanda: thank you M'lord
Tanda: Anyone else?
Tanda: Then this meeting is adjourned
Tanda: Blessed Be
Setatabon: *smiles*
Zeph: *stretches*
Simon Godwyn: Mi'Lord Polynikes... a word
Zeph: C'mon foot.
Zeph: Lets get some blood moving.
Leon DeLucsil: Phew
Zechs Marquis: *stands*
Princess Page: *pokes Leon*