Archive of the 197th session

[Lord DaKaren]

197th meetin of the High Council (April 24, 2006)
Tanda: Hello Malag, Setatabon
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: M'lord Rand
Rand al'Thor: *smiles and looks up*
Rand al'Thor: Hope good times have found you well M'lady...
Tanda: are you addressing me?
Rand al'Thor: *chuckles*
Rand al'Thor: Aye...
Setatabon: Tanda...... good to see you.
Setatabon: How are you doing?
Tanda: Well
Tanda: I'm walking
Setatabon: No........ How are you doing?
Tanda: rather numb right now
Setatabon: I wish I could help you.
Tanda: Nothing that can be done
Tanda: learn to accept and move on
Setatabon: I should move to the other side Malag.
Setatabon: By Rand or something.
Tanda: *takes a deep breath*
Tanda: why?
Tanda: so Piper can find him?
Setatabon: Imadii was talking of coming.
Tanda: oh
Malag aste: *looks at Calibus*
Malag aste: Oh?
Tanda: a buffer might be good
Tanda: Hello Ra'Dian
Undead Hunter: *glances to Ra'dian*
Malag aste: I would leave but I kinda well you know.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Good eve.
Setatabon: Yeah.
Setatabon: It's ok
Tanda: still upset about the chairs?
Setatabon: Take are my friend.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I am nae less th' Senior 'igh Justicar from 'ere as I am at the circle.
Setatabon: Malag perhaps if you stayed in the shadow for now.
Tanda: You are still the same Justicar
Malag aste: Yes. Perhaps that is best.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Indeed.
Tanda: You have a fierce memory though
Undead Hunter: *eyes the lady and bows his head to her*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That 'as always been so.
Tanda: Welcome m'lady Katheryne
Katheryne: *smiles* hello
Tanda: I am in hopes of another Councilor tonight
Tanda: getting something done here
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'd say I'd nae 'old m' breath as I may turn blue, but...
Tanda: would make the past couple months tolerable
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at his hands*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: It appears I am too late.
Katheryne: *giggles*
Tanda: Ah well there are worse things
Tanda: you could look the part of a spider lover
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises an eyebrow*
Tanda: or of an Orc
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' what is wrong wi' lovin' a spider?
Tanda: I was referring to Lloth
Seldane: *looks around the room*
Rand al'Thor: I don't think I could love something with more arms then I Got..
Tanda: Other little house spiders I rather like
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Usstan zhaun dos telanth d' Lloth.
Setatabon: Xas
Tanda: I do something
Seldane: This is the high council meeting is it not?
Tanda: only a couple words I know
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Setatabon: Usstan phlith orbben
Arrenathian: Evening Ra'Dian
Seldane: I'm sorry I don't speak Drow...
Seldane: Nor am I one.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Usstan maunus draeval xuil ilythiiri iz' natha dalhar.
hans noodlenogin: *scratches head*
Seldane: Is this the High Council meeting?
Tanda: aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Xas... er... yes.
Arrenathian: *nods over to Rand*
Rand al'Thor: Aye
Seldane: Ahh excellent.
hans noodlenogin: Yes but they're sober right now.
Seldane: I have heard much about the High Council.
Tanda: I would like to welcome all to the High Council Chambers
Tanda: We will give a few more minutes
Arrenathian: *smiles at Tanda*
Tanda: to those traveling
Setatabon: Usstan dro'us mzilt d' ussta dro xuil mina
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks behind himself*
Tanda: *slumps into the chair*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ah.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Good eve, Arrenathian.
Arrenathian: and to you
Setatabon: 'udtila naut hass'l Usstan saph mina
Undead Hunter: *glances over*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises his eyebrow and turns forward*
Undead Hunter: Are you alright m'lady?
Tanda: *Nods*
Arrenathian: I did not know that Undead Hunter was Vice Chancellor
Tanda: He is not
Arrenathian: Ah
Rose: oooo
Tanda: merely been looking over me
Rose: Aren't you cute?
Malag aste: Hello Piper
Undead Hunter: My but how the world would be then......
Tanda: since my husbands departure
Seldane: *looks sideways*
Malag aste: *smiles at you*
Seldane: If you say so miss.
Rose: *giggles*
Seldane: *hides a smile*
PRINCESS PIPER: *smiles*
PRINCESS PIPER: *whispers good to see you*
Arrenathian: *nods*
Malag aste: Good to see you too.
Arrenathian: I hear on good source he is really a good person
Malag aste: *holds her hand*
Arrenathian: *grins a bit*
Tanda: many would say the jury is out
Tanda: but I trust him with my life
Arrenathian: Many say many things.
Undead Hunter: *blushes lightly*
Arrenathian: *grins and laughs*
Tanda: *looks at time piece*


Tanda: I call this meeting of the High Council to order
Tanda: The Grand Marshall
Tanda: sent a messenger
Tanda: he may not make it at all this evening
Tanda: business of the realm
Tanda: has taken him out of the area
Arrenathian: That is too bad.
Tanda: As some of you may or may not know
Tanda: since out last meeting
Tanda: I was informed
Tanda: my husband
Tanda: has fallen to his injuries
Setatabon: *looks sad*
Arrenathian: I am sorry to hear this news.
Tanda: So if I seems a little lost bare with me
Rand al'Thor: *sighs and looks down*
pabII: I’m truly sorry M’lady
Tanda: Are there any reports from officer or Councilors of the Council
Tanda: Thank you all
Tanda: *takes a deep breath*
Tanda: any reports or news?
Polynikes of Yew: *nods to Rand*
Rand al'Thor: *nods to Polynikes*
Tanda: All right
Arrenathian: *smiles over at Polynikes*
Tanda: then we'll move to the business that has been plaguing us
Tanda: I would like to call for a vote on the removal of immunity
Tanda: for Meneldur
Tanda: He was given his opportunity to address the Council before departure
Tanda: Is there any discussion by the Council?
Tanda: Questions or concerns?
Rand al'Thor: *raises hand*
Tanda: *looks from face to face*
Tanda: M'lord Al'Thor
Rand al'Thor: To clarify, Why was he given this immunity?
Tanda: it is part and parcel of being and elected officer
Tanda: to the Council
hans noodlenogin: *raises hands*
Arrenathian: Remember Rand that is why you could never prosecute me for the paper wads.
Tanda: M'lord
Arrenathian: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Tanda: Noodlenogin
Rand al'Thor: *grins*
Tanda: followed by Ra'Dian
hans noodlenogin: Would immunity be retroactive or just going forward
Tanda: well the Justicar will have to clarify
Tanda: but he cannot be prosecuted regardless with it in place
hans noodlenogin: *nods *
Tanda: Justicar Fl'Gith could you elaborate
Polynikes of Yew: *looks to stranger*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Basically, th' immunity given t' a Council member
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: is t' prevent the executive branch, for example, the military, from arrestin' them wi'out cause,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: as ye might imagine might 'appen should a council member take an unpopular stand.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: There are other reasons as well, but that is foremost.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Basically, it be t' ensure the government functions unimpeded.
Rand al'Thor: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The reason the Chancellor be askin' that immunity be removed is so that we may
Tanda: *nods Rand will be next*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: boot that bastard from these chambers, an' ensure that 'e is prosecuted t' the fullest extent
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: o' the law. In laymen's terms, o' course.
Tanda: Did you have anything else Ra'Dian since yer hand was up?
Arrenathian: *snuggles closer to Akasha a bit*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae... twas actually up t' explain that.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: M'lord Rand
Rand al'Thor: Since the man stepped down from his position, and stripped himself of his powers and duties..
Akasha: *smiles and takes Arren;s hand*
Rand al'Thor: Wouldn't he already have stripped himself of his immunity?
Tanda: nae
Tanda: the man ran from this building
Tanda: because he killed a man
Tanda: and they were going to kill him
Tanda: if they caught him
Tanda: *smirks*
Tanda: he is still a Councilor in technicality
Tanda: no resignation tendered
Rand al'Thor: *nod in understanding*
Tanda: this is a matter of formality
Darian Flight: *he raises his hand*
Tanda: *glances*
Tanda: M'lord
Tanda: in the hat
Tanda: *looks*
Arrenathian: *takes her hand and kisses it gently*
Tanda: or M'lady
Darian Flight: *he coughs*
Tanda: *points*
Tanda: you
Darian Flight: Me.
Tanda: aye
Darian Flight: Ah. Yes.
Darian Flight: *he pats himself*
Darian Flight: It is me, is it not?
Tanda: I am assuming you are who you came in as
Darian Flight: I think you should commend the Councilor for his actions.
Tanda: *raises an eyebrow*
Tanda: commend?
Darian Flight: Yes.
Seraphina: *lies on the bench*
Darian Flight: He managed to breathe life into this tomb.
Tanda: *leans on the counter and peers at the person*
Darian Flight: Afraid of an old, dead wizard.
Darian Flight: How quaint.
Undead Hunter: *blinks and looks to the man*
Tanda: afraid of a dead wizard?
Akasha: *slips her arm around his back and whispers in his ear*
Tanda: Meneldur is far from dead
Darian Flight: You all fear Mondain. It is your fear that continues to power the
Darian Flight: Mondain worshippers.
Arrenathian: *turns red and grins*
Nosfentor: Mondain is overrated
Darian Flight: Your fear that causes that pretty ring to glow.
Polynikes of Yew: *smirks*
Darian Flight: Your fear that, even now, threatens to destroy Britannia.
Rand al'Thor: Fear?
PabII: *looks at man*
Tanda: You are entitled to your belief
Tanda: *stands*
Tanda: shakes head
Darian Flight: *he raises his hand*
Tanda: Yes M'lord F........
Darian Flight: *he chuckles softly*
Darian Flight: Finally place my voice, Chancellor?
Tanda: *Nods*
Darian Flight: *he grins*
Darian Flight: Excellent.
Darian Flight: Could the Council also vote upon a memorial to Lord Mondain?
Arrenathian: *coughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head and sneers*
Tanda: aye in the form of decree banning any followers
Tanda: from service
pabII: aye
Arrenathian: Blasphemy
Darian Flight: Now wait.
Rand al'Thor: Anyone else starting to believe that Mondain is a bloated myth?
Tanda: I do hope the void was cozy
Darian Flight: There is not one of you present who would be sitting here
Tanda: if he had not been killed
Darian Flight: had it not been for the glorious magic of the aged Sorcerer.
Tanda: we'd all have pointed noses a long skinny tails
Darian Flight: You should at least give him due credit since your liege stole his
Darian Flight: kingdom and glory.
Tanda: He did that when he murdered his own father
Polynikes of Yew: *looks at Darien and then to Tanda*
Darian Flight: More Britannian revisionistic history.
Tanda: why don't you crawl back to your crypt?
Rose: *writes furiously in her worn notebook*
Drakkencor Duras: *looks at the mutt *
Arrenathian: Mondain was a coward and guilty of patricide.
Darian Flight: I seem to have misplaced it.
Tanda: *smirks*
pabII: well go find it before the sun goes down
Tanda: I'll have to hire an undertaker to construct a new one
Darian Flight: It's so hard to die when your brother is the one to murder you.
Drakkencor Duras: Who let the Mutt in?
Drakkencor Duras: *looks around*
Seraphina: *looks*
Tanda: Blessed Be for brothers then
Arrenathian: Sounds like you have unresolved family issues then.
Darian Flight: Is that not right, Ra'dian?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yer nae brother o' mine.
pabII: *very dysfunctional*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' if ye were, I certainly wouldnae done such a sloppy job o' riddin' this world o' ye.
Tanda: How say the Council?
Tanda: *laughs*
Darian Flight: *he smirks*
Tanda: Aye we remove him
Tanda: Nay he stays
pabII: aye
Katheryne: Aye
Tanda: So be it
Tanda: Meneldur is no longer recognized as Councilor to Magincia
Tanda: *takes a deep breath*
Arrenathian: Tanda
Seraphina: *watches quietly*
Tanda: *turns*
Tanda: Aye
Arrenathian: May I set in the seat of Magincia until such time as an election is held for the seat?
Tanda: *covers head with hands*
Tanda: Justicar?
Arrenathian: *grins a bit*
Rand al'Thor: If so take the paper wads...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Am I th' only bloody one wi' any familiarity o' 'ow this Council functions?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *sighs*
Arrenathian: Busy man Ra'Dian
Tanda: Well I know elections must be held
Arrenathian: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Where th' bloody 'eck is Bloodcryer? Tis 'is turn t' answer legal questions.
Tanda: I will send him a nasty messenger
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *flips open a tome*
Akasha: *smiles and places her hand on his knee and pats it*
Tanda: He had appointed Sachi as his adjutant
Tanda: but removing him got rid of her
Arrenathian: *jumps a bit and kicks Ra's bench*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilors... Dead brothers... Mutant Mondainites... Ah, 'ere we are... Elections...
Polynikes of Yew: *chuckles*
Tanda: I am glad I came to work
Seraphina: *tilts head curiously*
Rand al'Thor: Goin' need a neck rub after tonight..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: As it seems t' me...
Tanda: I can nae appoint him
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Magincia's seat 'as t' either sit empty until th' "current" government o' Magincia appoints
Tanda: to such a seat
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: another, which, would o' course, be the "seceded" government, so a bit pointless there.
Arrenathian: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Or, a new government must be formed prior t' the seat bein' filled.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' that new government must 'ave the support o' at least ten citizens.
Arrenathian: Ah that is correct
Tanda: *Nods*
Rose: *raises a hand*
Tanda: See so my instinct of no would have been right
Arrenathian: *grins*
Tanda: *nods to Rose she will be next*
Rose: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Though...
Tanda: Are we..
Tanda: *pauses*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I imagine a new government may 'ave quite an ordeal formin' on an embattled isle.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Which means either they "rule" from a distance, or we get the Isle cleaned up.
Tanda: Ah yes
Tanda: one task at a time
Tanda: Are we ready to move on?
pabII: yes please
Tanda: M'lady Rose
Rose: Um
Rose: well...
Rose: *giggles*
Polynikes of Yew: lets clean it up
Polynikes of Yew: *smiles*
Rose: Justicar Ra'dian said what I was gonna say about any government attempting to form
Rose: in order to replace the current legitimate government of Magincia
Rose: Although
Rose: If they really wanted to fight for it
Darian Flight: *he looks over to Rose*
Rose: I'd bet there's a lot of handsome Atalan and Drow and Mondainite warriors with bit
Rose: burly muscles that'd be happy to fight it out.
Rand al'Thor: Oh Boy..
Rose: *sighs*
Rose: Such a heavenly sight...
Rose: So many men...
Rose: Um
Rose: *giggles*
Rose: anyway
Darian Flight: Well aren't you just the cute one?
Rose: *winks at Darian Flight*
Imadii: *Glances at the woman with a smirk*
Rose: Are you rich?
Polynikes of Yew: *raises hands*
Rose: Oh
Rose: sorry?
Rand al'Thor: *throws up hands*
Rose: um
Darian Flight: And powerful.
Rose: Ooooo!
Tanda: *nods I've seen Poly's hand*
Tanda: Grand Marshall
Rose: *giggles*
Rose: *winks and bats her eyelashes at Darian Flight*
Darian Flight: *he smiles and returns the wink*
Polynikes of Yew: Since we have decided the status of the treasonous ex councilor of Magincia
Polynikes of Yew: I propose that we take the needed action to return the city to our control.
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: with great care
Leon DeLucsil: *raises hand*
Arrenathian: Yes
Tanda: *nods Leon will be next*
Tanda: M'lord DeLucsil
Leon DeLucsil: Esteemed members of the council, citizens or Britannia
Leon DeLucsil: I stand before you to speak of the overwhelming atrocities in our lands these past weeks
Leon DeLucsil: I myself, my family and my close friends have been harassed by many despicable people,
Darian Flight: *he raises his hand*
Tanda: *nods to Darian*
Leon DeLucsil: Those who have been caught, today and in the past, have been given too much leniency,
Arrenathian: *looks over for a moment*
Leon DeLucsil: laws must be enforced, as do the penalties
Leon DeLucsil: will not say names, or circumstances, I'm guilty myself of perhaps being too lenient and forgiving,
Akasha: *smiles and blows him a kiss*
Leon DeLucsil: As to how this could be done, i know not, but it must be done
Leon DeLucsil: that’s all
Tanda: M'lady Rose, as fer yer attraction to the man in the hat
Tanda: don't go there, been there done that
Tanda: ended up on this very floor
Rose: *giggles more*
Tanda: nearly dead
Tanda: M'lord Flight
Tanda: you have an issue
Darian Flight: *he nods*
Darian Flight: Yes.
Arrenathian: *grins a bit at Akasha*
Darian Flight: I was going to say, a wise man once said that if it seems most
Darian Flight: are pointing at you, perhaps *you* might be the problem,
Darian Flight: not the ones doing the pointing.
Tanda: *blinks*
Darian Flight: *he smiles at Leon*
Tanda: Ah, yes I admit
Arrenathian: *grins a bit*
Tanda: I was too lenient
Tanda: at one time
Tanda: Should have just let them hang you
Tanda: instead of insisting on a trial
Tanda: Live and learn
Darian Flight: Bitter, Chancellor?
Tanda: no not at all
Tanda: wiser
Tanda: less easily charmed
Tanda: Any other items of old business?
Tanda: Seeing no hands
Tanda: New business?
Seraphina: *licks chops*
Arrenathian: *raises hand*
Tanda: M'lord
Rose: *raises hand*
Tanda: then Rose
Arrenathian: It seems that there is a cherry blossom festival this Saturday?
Arrenathian: In Tokuno if I am correct
Akasha: *nods*
Arrenathian: I believe it is in the Sosarian times
Arrenathian: It would be nice to see all of you there.
Arrenathian: That is all
Polynikes of Yew: *smiles and nods*
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: Rose
Rose: *stares blankly*
Rose: Did someone just speak?
Tanda: aye
Rose: What did they say?
Tanda: Arrenathian
Tanda: of the Cherry blossom festival
Tanda: in Tokuno
Tanda: this weekend
Tanda: Saturday he thought
Arrenathian: I believe so
Rose: *nods and writes it down*
Rose: Okay.
Rose: And my turn, right?
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: aye
Rose: Oh!
Rose: Goody!
Rose: Well, I was just wondering...
Rose: There was this huge storm over the old Monastery in Felucca
Rose: And rumor has it that Poet is dead.
Rose: Does anyone else know about this?
Arrenathian: *turns and playfully nibbles on her neck*
Nosfentor: *looks around to see if anyone even cares*
Tanda: I know only that a friend of his
Tanda: hasn't been seen
Tanda: told me when this happened he was likely dead
Tanda: and Poet would soon follow
pabII: *looks back at Mala gaste *
Rose: Interesting.
Rose: *writes it down*
Rose: hmm
Darian Flight: *he raises his hand*
Rose: Can I get an interview with you later, Chancellor?
Tanda: *Nods*
Rose: *giggles*
Rose: Oh goody
Rose: That's all!
Tanda: M'lord Flight
Darian Flight: This storm. Thurisaz? Or somewhere else?
Rose: Thurisaz?
Rose: that old Monastery on the Mountain top between the Compassion desert
Rose: and Britain?
Darian Flight: Yes.
Rose: Yes that's it.
Rose: That's where my sources say the location of the storm was.
Darian Flight: I wonder...
Darian Flight: Thank you.
Rand al'Thor: Mondainte on our door step...
Tanda: really?
Arrenathian: *raises hand*
Rand al'Thor: Sorry to interrupt Master Stranger
Tanda: Arrenathian
Rand al'Thor: *looks to his right*
Arrenathian: With Rand's comment there
Ilfran Thagid: *pats himself*
Arrenathian: are we in a declared war?
Rose: *strains to hear*
Ilfran Thagid: Pardon...
Tanda: *looks to the Grand Marshall*
Ilfran Thagid: Where am I?
Tanda: Compassion Grove
Tanda: the High Council hall
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over*
Darian Flight: *he looks over at the man*
Ilfran Thagid: I see.
Arrenathian: Please sit and join us this eve.
Katheryne: *glances behind her*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: What are _you_ doing here?
Darian Flight: What are YOU doing here?
Ilfran Thagid: *looks between the 2*
Ilfran Thagid: *shrugs*
Tanda: hmm
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks down into his hand*
Tanda: if you know this man that doesn't speak very highly of him
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Uhoh.
Darian Flight: *he looks over at Ra'dian*
Darian Flight: I blame YOU.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Blame me all ye want... this is all yer god's fault!
Ilfran Thagid: Brothers, please...
Nosfentor: Anyone bring the popcorn
Arrenathian: Don't tell me there are more of you two?
Akasha: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks back at Arrenathian*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs a bit*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Dinnae ask me.
Ilfran Thagid: *lets out a sigh*
Ilfran Thagid: Sorry to interrupt.
Akasha: *squeezes his knee and whispers in his ear*
Arrenathian: *eyes open a bit*
Darian Flight: *he frowns*
Ilfran Thagid: No idea how I got here.
Arrenathian: *grins*
Tanda: must have been a hell of a party
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *runs his finger around his palm*
Ilfran Thagid: Oh dear.
Katheryne: *giggles*
Darian Flight: *he blinks and looks at Ra'dian*
Tanda: Grand Marshall?
Darian Flight: What ARE you up to?
Polynikes of Yew: yes?
Tanda: the question was asked
Tanda: are the Temple of Mondain
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nothin' t' concern yerself wi'.
Tanda: now enemy of the state
Tanda: are we at war?
Polynikes of Yew: Yes
Polynikes of Yew: my scouts and informants
Polynikes of Yew: indicate the Temple is actively training Drow troops
Arrenathian: Chaotic Justice too?
Polynikes of Yew: and they have participated in at least one attack on my forces
Undead Hunter: *arches an eyebrow*
Polynikes of Yew: The Temple is a formal ally of the Empire
Polynikes of Yew: they are enemies of the State
Polynikes of Yew: and as such should
Polynikes of Yew: be awarded all the privileges that come with that status
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Rand al'Thor: *grins*
Arrenathian: As such they are to be accorded military customs of arrest and detention?
Tanda: *swallows hard*
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Tanda: and what of Chaotic Justice
Tanda: present company excluded
Polynikes of Yew: If they survive the encounter
Tanda: *pats Hunters arm*
Arrenathian: Then they are not to be treated as criminals
Undead Hunter: *nods lightly to Tanda*
Arrenathian: and their past records are absolved before their service to the enemy?
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns*
Arrenathian: *enemy
Polynikes of Yew: I would think that they would be vulnerable to both
Polynikes of Yew: civil law
Polynikes of Yew: for past crimes
Polynikes of Yew: and military justice for the ones committed as an
Polynikes of Yew: enemy of the state
Arrenathian: They are no transcendent of their criminal status
Polynikes of Yew: but you and I
Arrenathian: *now
Polynikes of Yew: would have to draw straws to see
Arrenathian: *grins*
Polynikes of Yew: who gets to execute punishment
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Polynikes of Yew: *winks*
Tanda: Justicar
Arrenathian: *smiles at Polynikes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: As we cannae pass laws retroactively, so neither can gettin' involved in a war wipe a criminal
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: slate clean, an' any combatant who is a criminal wanted may still be apprehended above an' beyond
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: their "service" in war. At least so long as I sit as Justicar.
Polynikes of Yew: *nods and raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye.
Tanda: Grand Marshall
Polynikes of Yew: Chancellor
Polynikes of Yew: I respect you
Polynikes of Yew: but I must protest you accepting the aid of a man
Polynikes of Yew: that was present with the enemy
Polynikes of Yew: and aided them
Polynikes of Yew: when they attacked my men
Polynikes of Yew: That is not to mention his past crimes.
Darian Flight: *he laughs as he hears this*
Polynikes of Yew: I honored your request to not molest him tonight
Undead Hunter: *arches an eyebrow*
Polynikes of Yew: but I will never, never again agree
Polynikes of Yew: to allow one such as this
Polynikes of Yew: sit in these chambers and not pay for their crimes
Darian Flight: He's cute. You should never pass up a free molestation.
Polynikes of Yew: If that is what you want perhaps
Rose: *giggles at Darian*
Darian Flight: And I see the Chancellor is still divided in her loyalties.
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head*
Polynikes of Yew: nay good people
Rand al'Thor: A little bit more civil good sir..
Polynikes of Yew: I do not think it is her loyalty that is at issue
Polynikes of Yew: just her
Polynikes of Yew: Kind-heartedness in a cruel hard world
Arrenathian: Polynikes
Polynikes of Yew: No disrespect was intended Chancellor
Tanda: *Nods*
Darian Flight: She is as easily played as a harmonica. Just blow, and
Darian Flight: she responds.
Rose: *claps a hand over her mouth*
Nosfentor: She blows?
Tanda: *bites tongue*
Rose: *stifles laughter*
Undead Hunter: *frowns darkly and eyes Darian, his hand twitching slightly*
Arrenathian: Easy for a man as your self to make such comments
Seldane: *raises his eyebrows*
Imadii: *Sits up watches intently*
Tanda: I shall refrain from asking Hunter to stand guard
Arrenathian: Poison dipped in sugar
Tanda: or accepting his offer
Darian Flight: Quite easy. She can tell you many tales of being played.
Rose: *writes furiously in her notebook*
Rand al'Thor: A lot more civil Master Stranger..
Tanda: Master Stranger is no stranger
Tanda: was my first court case
Tanda: of any consequence
Tanda: escaped mid trial
Darian Flight: I was kidnapped.
Darian Flight: Britannian revisionistic history for the win.
Tanda: or delusional memories
Darian Flight: If I recall, it was you who was delusional.
Darian Flight: *he smiles widely*
Rand al'Thor: Don't care if he was the Dark One, certain way you talk to a lady and a certain way you don't.
Tanda: Aye, I believed you deserved a fair trial
Arrenathian: *nods to Rand*
Seldane: *looks at his sundial watch*
Tanda: I shall not put Hunter in the midst of such a mess again
Darian Flight: *he smiles at Rand*
Darian Flight: Quite the lady.
Tanda: Are there any other items this eve?
Arrenathian: *whispers to her and grins*
Darian Flight: *he raises his hand*
Tanda: again?
Darian Flight: Yes, again.
Tanda: so speak
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head*
Darian Flight: Please keep your Britannian troops out of my temple.
Darian Flight: Failure to do so WILL be considered an act of war.
hans noodlenogin: *raises brow*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *rolls his eyes*
Rose: Your temple?
Darian Flight: Yes, MY temple.
hans noodlenogin: Are you a god?
Nosfentor: Where is your temple located?
Arrenathian: What temple is that?
Rose: Er... Where exactly is your temple?
Rand al'Thor: I'm shivering in my big black boots...
Darian Flight: The Justicar, the Chancellor, and the Grand Marshall all paid it
Darian Flight: a visit. This is their only warning not to further intrude.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Sit down ye batty ol' deviant.
Polynikes of Yew: *turns and smiles *
Darian Flight: Yes, brother.
Polynikes of Yew: what is war with one more lunatic?
Darian Flight: *he smiles toothily*
Polynikes of Yew: *shrugs*
Darian Flight: My sentiment exactly. One more lunatic. Buy some hair dye.
Polynikes of Yew: *smiles*
Polynikes of Yew: nay
hans noodlenogin: If you are a god change it for him.
Arrenathian: *grins a bit*
Polynikes of Yew: no blue hair for me
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Good lord.
Polynikes of Yew: *winks* at Radian
Rose: *giggles*
Arrenathian: *holds in a laugh*
Tanda: One last item
Tanda: I am gathering information
Tanda: about the history of the High Council
Darian Flight: *he looks at Hans*
Tanda: From it's forming
Darian Flight: Did I claim to be a god?
Tanda: Soon the council will celebrate a birthday
Arrenathian: *nods to Tanda*
Tanda: I would like to mark with some degree
Tanda: of respect
Tanda: If nothing else stands
Tanda: in need of attention
Tanda: we shall adjourn
Arrenathian: How about the destruction of the Mondainite Temple?
Arrenathian: *grins*
hans noodlenogin: You said your temple. That implies a temple to ones self.
Tanda: I'll start looking for trumpeters
Akasha: *taps his knee*
Rand al'Thor: All Drow on a stick?
Tanda: not all
Arrenathian: *looks over*
Tanda: *looks to Malag*
Arrenathian: *smiles a bit*
Malag aste: *looks at them*
Darian Flight: Idiot human.
Darian Flight: I said MY temple because I happen to own it.
Tanda: In Dracona?
Darian Flight: You live in a box in Britain, I live in a Temple.
Darian Flight: Such is your lot in life, and such is mine.
Arrenathian: And you all live on the land of the elves now get off
Darian Flight: *he looks to the Chancellor*
Xaiyan: *Folds his arms*
Rand al'Thor: And any dark clad brothers to blue Elves should be gagged on sight.
Arrenathian: *laughs*
Darian Flight: Yes, in Dracona. At the very tip.
hans noodlenogin: Look. I’m rubbing my temples.
Darian Flight: *he looks over at Arrenathian*
Tanda: So noted
Katheryne: *giggles*
Darian Flight: I would not live on your land if it were the only free land
Arrenathian: I do amuse myself at times.
Arrenathian: *grins*
Darian Flight: upon which to live.
Seraphina: *rests chin on her paws*
Akasha: *giggles and lays her head on his shoulder*
Tanda: This meeting is adjourned