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Archive of the 191st session

Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2012 1:48 am
by Lord DaKaren
191st High Council Meeting (March 13, 2006)
Tanda: I take it Zeph your disputes with the law are over?
Polynikes of Yew: Good evening Chancellor
Zeph Wightfyre: I have no disputes with any law.
Tanda: Good evening
Zeph Wightfyre: I have disputes with horse dung accusations.
Zeph Wightfyre: *smiles*
Tanda: I was only referring to your guild mate or former one
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Zeph Wightfyre: Well.
Xaiyan: He is still a brother
Zeph Wightfyre: I will ask you to not talk about Mr. Dougall when he is not present.
Zeph Wightfyre: It's not nice.
Zeph Wightfyre: *smiles*
Tanda: merely trying to make certain there would be no trouble
Zeph Wightfyre: Well, Lovely Lady Chancellor.
Zeph Wightfyre: If there was going to be any trouble.
Zeph Wightfyre: I doubt I would give it away so soon.
Zeph Wightfyre: *grins*
Zeph Wightfyre: 'Course. I've got no reason to cause trouble tonight.
Tanda: I have no quarrel with you, merely wondered as last time I was present
Tanda: many military members gave your friend Mr. Dougall
Tanda: a run for his money
Tanda: so to speak
Zeph Wightfyre: Bluntly put.
Zeph Wightfyre: Mr. Dougall has been in the right in everything he has done.
Zeph Wightfyre: *smiles*
Zeph Wightfyre: At least that I know of, anyway.
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Tanda: very well
Tanda: Loyalty is an admirable trait
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Zeph Wightfyre: So is honesty.
Zeph Wightfyre: Not many here believe in that one.
Tanda: We will call this meeting to order momentarily
Zeph Wightfyre: Except you and a few others, Lady Chancellor.
Xaiyan: Here here
Tanda: A sharp knife cuts the quickest and hurts the least
Zeph Wightfyre: It does...
Tanda: so the truth with less beating around the bush
Tanda: seems to also
Zeph Wightfyre: I have always been blunt.
Zeph Wightfyre: You know that.
Zeph Wightfyre: *grins*
Zeph Wightfyre: I just hope that your council never intends to oppress my opinion.
Tanda: Hello Trilon
Tanda: *Smiles*
Zeph Wightfyre: Because then, I will only offer it with more resolve.
Setatabon: *moves so Page can sit*
Tanda: May not agree with it
Leon DeLucsil: That you
Tanda: but you have your right to it
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Leon DeLucsil: thank
Leon DeLucsil: Hello love
Zeph Wightfyre: I doubt you know my position, anyway.
Zeph Wightfyre: *winks at Tanda*
Setatabon: Well, Can't seperate you two.
Princess Page: Hello Love
Tanda: I've avoided most of them
Tanda: *grins*
Leon DeLucsil: *smiles*
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Zeph Wightfyre: Well.
Zeph Wightfyre: I s'pose that is my loss.
Zeph Wightfyre: *sighs woefully*
Tanda: Perhaps so
Tanda: *looks at time piece*
Zeph Wightfyre: My opinion is nothing more than, this council has a lot of illnesses.
Zeph Wightfyre: *shrugs*
Zeph Wightfyre: S'all I'll say.
Zeph Wightfyre: *smiles at Tanda*
Ravnos: are you the cure zeph?
Ravnos: you here to make things right?
Zeph Wightfyre: Hell no, I'm not.
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Ravnos: then shut up
Zeph Wightfyre: I've never claimed to be, junior.
Zeph Wightfyre: That's the point.
Ravnos: junior?
Zeph Wightfyre: Yuhhuh!


Tanda: Alright I call this meeting to order
Zeph Wightfyre: Ssh, Greenie.
Zeph Wightfyre: Its time.
Tanda: As we do not have a quorum right now
Xaiyan: Don’t worry about him he is one of those dumb militia men
Tanda: this should be a brief meeting
Tanda: I am married to a former Guardsman
Tanda: Duty is a commendable thing
Zeph Wightfyre: And here comes the personal vendettas. May as well leave now Xaiyan.
Zeph Wightfyre: Before they escort you out.
Tanda: No one is escortin' ye out
Tanda: merely statin' not everyone is anti military
Polynikes of Yew: perhaps we could get started
Xaiyan: *Rolls eyes*
Xaiyan: No worries.
Xaiyan: Start
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Zeph Wightfyre: I agree!
Tanda: Councilor Meneldur
Zeph Wightfyre: Start.
Tanda: anything to report?
Meneldur: *nods*
Meneldur: Nothing.
Tanda: Justicar any report?
Xaiyan: *leans forward and notices Imadii*
Imadii: *Glances over with a nod*
Bloodcryer: no I do not at this time
Tanda: *Nods*
Ravnos: *hic*
Tanda: Grand Marshall?
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Tanda: Please
Tanda: *Smiles*
Tanda: *motions to the center*
Polynikes of Yew: I would like to ask the Justicar foe some time this evening
Polynikes of Yew: we have Kelly Darkhaven in custody
Polynikes of Yew: and need to proceed.
Tanda: Likely spittin' coffin tacks that one
Polynikes of Yew: She is a slippery one.
Rose: *snickers*
Rose: Coffin Tacks
Rose: *giggles*
Grey Ghostbuck: Who are they speaking of Imadii?
Polynikes of Yew: I would like to have the Justicars proceed with her case.
Tanda: Some one should've staked her to the coffin
Tanda: would have saved us trouble
Bloodcryer: *chuckles*
Polynikes of Yew: *smiles a bit*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks distant for a moment*
Zeph Wightfyre: *looks to Xaiyan and then back to the gathering and rolls his eyes*
Xaiyan: *Grins*
Tanda: Anything else Grand Marshall?
Polynikes of Yew: Other than that I have nothing for public discussion at this time.
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: Councilor Pabll
Tanda: anything to report?
Tanda: I'll give her a few minutes to get settled
Tanda: after arriving
Tanda: There is no old business that can be dealt with tonight
Grey Ghostbuck: *nods*
Tanda: so thus that would bring us to new business
pabII: i have no new issues to report tonight
Tanda: Thank you councilor
Tanda: Anyone with a new item?
Grey Ghostbuck: *raises hand*
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: M'lord Ghostbuck
Tanda: please step forward
Zeph Wightfyre: *claps*
Grey Ghostbuck: I have some unfortunate news
Grey Ghostbuck: *wipes a tear*
Tanda: *tilts head*
Grey Ghostbuck: My wife, Lilyannia has been found dead.
Zeph Wightfyre: *looks up to Grey, tilting his head*
Zeph Wightfyre: *blinks and leans forward some*
Xaiyan: *Leans forward*
Tanda: *gasps*
Rose: *watches the Royal Knight thoughtfully*
Tanda: I am so sorry
Tanda: You have my sympathy
Leon DeLucsil: *blinks*
Grey Ghostbuck: Her body has been borne to the undying lands by my father's people.
Zeph Wightfyre: The Voice sends you our sympathies...
Zeph Wightfyre: *nods*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks back and nods*
Leon DeLucsil: *does a quiet elven prayer*
Grey Ghostbuck: I know she served with most here.
Grey Ghostbuck: I wish to have a funeral and full military honors.
Grey Ghostbuck: I would appreciate that all who new her come.
Grey Ghostbuck: *wipes a tear away.*
Grey Ghostbuck: She has been missing for many months
Grey Ghostbuck: My father's scouts found her, she was ambushed.
Ravnos: did anyone else see that door open by itself?
pabII: yes i did
Rose: *looks over at the door*
Grey Ghostbuck: This is all I have.
Rose: Well... this *is* a haunted forest...
Rose: With liches and all...
Zeph Wightfyre: I opened it with my mystical powers.
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Rose: *giggles at Zeph*
Meneldur: *arches an eyebrow at Trickster*
Ravnos: Can you please remove your shroud
Ravnos: so that we may know who you are
Grey Ghostbuck: thank you all.
Tanda: Go with our sympathies and blessing
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Trickster: eh?
Imadii: *Pats his hand*
Trickster: I could but
Ravnos: You need to remove your shroud to stay in the building
Malus: *smiles*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks to his mother and tries to smile*
Trickster: i wouldn’t want to flash anyone
Alex: *grins*
Ravnos: then go procure some clothing and come back
Tanda: Are there any other items this evening?
Tanda: *looks around the room*
Zeph Wightfyre: Guess not.
Tanda: If none we'll move to announcements
Tanda: There is still planned a Festival of Fools
Tanda: for April 1st
Tanda: beginning 7 p.m. central skies
Tanda: at the Jollier Fairgrounds
Tanda: Have had to rethink the dueling end
Tanda: rather than a large public mixed duel
Tanda: I think perhaps
Tanda: we shall simple search
Tanda: for three Britannian Champions
Tanda: One Melee
Tanda: One Magery
Tanda: One Archer
Zeph Wightfyre: *chuckles*
Tanda: Hail Justicar
Tanda: *Smiles*
Bloodcryer: *nods to Ra*
Bloodcryer: bout time
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Polynikes of Yew: sneaky elf
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over to Polynikes for a moment then back down*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Tanda: Any other announcements or items?
Tanda: We'll give the Justicar an opportunity
Xaiyan: *Looks around for Trickster*
Tanda: if he has nothing needing attention
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks around*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Who, me?
Tanda: yes you
Tanda: not much else going on
Tanda: Save Justicar Bloodcryer
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err... nae that I can think o' a' the moment, though I will get m' notes from last meet up
Tanda: may need your assistance
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: as soon as possible... been... 'ectic... this past month.
Tanda: with that undead villainous
Tanda: Kelly Darkhaven
Tanda: *Nods*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks up a moment*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ooh.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Lucky me.
Tanda: the Grand Marshall has asked the help of the Justicars
Tanda: since she is in custody
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks amazed*
Tanda: I think she needs a carpenter
Tanda: not a judge
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye've got t' be pullin' me leg.
Zeph Wightfyre: Funny.
Zeph Wightfyre: Funny.
Zeph Wightfyre: *chuckles*
Xaiyan: Except not.
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks a bit sad*
Zeph Wightfyre: *shakes his head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: THE Kelly Dark'aven is IN custody?
Tanda: aye
Zeph Wightfyre: Well, It more depends...
Zeph Wightfyre: On how long she is in custody.
Zeph Wightfyre: *laughs*
Tanda: so reports tell me
Xaiyan: And when she decides she bores of being in custody
Ravnos: You never finished on the topic of champions
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over to Polynikes again*
Tanda: ah Champions
Zeph Wightfyre: I think the Greenie is getting upidy.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well then, I shall endeavor t' be o' assistance in th' matter.
Zeph Wightfyre: *smiles*
Tanda: we will be hosting at this festival
Tanda: a tournament
Zeph Wightfyre: *turns his attention to Tanda*
Ravnos: when where and how much?
Ravnos: *smiles*
Tanda: April 1st
Tanda: at the Festival of Fools
Tanda: no entrance fee
Ravnos: And where is the festival held?
Tanda: Jollier Fairgrounds in Skara Brae
Tanda: part of it
Tanda: others parts in Luna
Tanda: and Moonglow
Tanda: There should be a preliminary
Tanda: outline in the Public Office
Tanda: As I have been under the weather
Tanda: things for this tournament will be simplified
Xaiyan: *Rolls his eyes*
Tanda: from what I first thought
Tanda: could be done
Tanda: This should be a chance
Tanda: to act like a fool
Tanda: or a child
Tanda: drunkard
Zeph Wightfyre: Hell, I do that all the time.
Tanda: which ever suits you
Leon DeLucsil: ...act...
pabII: *smiles*
Tanda: Any other items this eve?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Tanda: Justicar
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Just want'd t' take the time t' thank ye fer allowin' me t' raise m' 'and.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wouldnae be much o' a meetin' if someone didnae do it at the end.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Tanda: *laughs*
Tanda: Payback stinks
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Polynikes of Yew: *chuckles*
Tanda: Seeing as there appears to be nothing else
pabII: *smiles*
Tanda: we are adjourned
Xaiyan: Zeph I must make a departure for now.
Zeph Wightfyre: *nods at Xaiyan*
Tanda: folks can get back to their families
Grey Ghostbuck: *nods*
pabII: good eve M'Lady
Tanda: Good evening
Rose: *pinches Grey's bottom*
Rose: You're cute.
Meneldur: *smiles pleasantly*
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks back*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Rose*
Grey Ghostbuck: Sorry miss
Rose: *smiles and bats her eyelashes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Hey!
Polynikes of Yew: Grey
Tanda: Wonder if Zeph really believes we'll miss him
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I thought >I< was cute.
Rose: *giggles*
Grey Ghostbuck: Yes sir
Polynikes of Yew: you have my condolences for you loss
Rose: You are mr justicar man!
Imadii: His grieving goodness.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Me an' m' big mouth.