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208th Meeting of the High Council (July 10, 2006)
Tanda: Welcome Kalan
Tanda: haven't seen you in some time
Kalan Galandar: *smiles a bit*
Kalan Galandar: It's good to be back.
Kalan Galandar: Funny how little things change, yea?
Tanda: Hello M'lady Kimber
Kimber: Hello Tanda..
Setatabon: Hello Ra'
Setatabon: How are you
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *pats himself*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Still corporeal.
PabII: *looks across room and frowns*
Tanda: Hello Ra'Dian
Tanda: still haven't forgotten the chair bit
Tanda: I see
Ailieve: *smiles at Rads*
Charlotte: *waves to Pabll*
Tanda: *shakes head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Who, me?
Tanda: yes you
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wha' chair bit?
Tanda: about it not mattering where folks sit
Tanda: It is good to see you here in a physical form though
Tanda: *makes a tally mark in the air*
Tanda: no bags of body parts this week
Kimber: Thank god.
Tanda: Aye
Kimber: That was a terrible site.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh... I dinnae. I think I might be considered an' ol' sack o' body parts.
Charlotte: *snickers*
Tanda: no, yours be all walking around connected
Sable: *looks over to Piper and smiles*
PRINCESS PIPER: *Smiles at Sable*
Setatabon: *grins*
Leoros Baene: hello miss Piper
Tanda: *looks about*
Tanda: I guess we can get this meeting under way
Tanda: Thank you all for coming
Charlotte: *puts hand in Setatabons*


Tanda: I call this meeting to order
Setatabon: *holds Charlottes hand*
PRINCESS PIPER: Hello Leoros
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Tanda: Justicar
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Mutton on rye, please... glass o' ale... Wai... ne'ermind. Thought I twas
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: somewhere else.
Tanda: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *puts his hand down*
Tanda: Glad to see somethings never change
Tanda: *winks*
PabII: *sighs*
Kalan Galandar: *grins*
Tanda: Anyone on the Council with an item or news?
PabII: nay
Kimber: Nay
Tanda: That was quick
Tanda: alright anyone
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Tanda: Justicar
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well... err... aye...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yes... ye see... been a bit...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *pats his robe*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Absent.
Tanda: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Few things hae been neglected... though I 'ope m' companion in justice 'as
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: been doin' satisfactoraly in m' absence.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Cannae speak much on what drew me elsewhere... specifically nae in open
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: chambers, but suffice t' say, twas nae just me laizen' about in a chair.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Still... I see the bloody architects 'avenae done what I asked 'em to wi'
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: th' 'igh Court, so I'll be on 'em this week t' finish that up for m'.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An'... other than that... just need t' catch up a bit.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *pats the bench*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Cozy.
Setatabon: Good to see you back sir.
Tanda: You have been missed
Tanda: Bloodcryer took care of one matter
Tanda: but has been gone a good while too
Tanda: with no word
Charlotte: *looks at setatabon and smiles*
hans noodlenogin: *raises hand*
Tanda: M'lord Noodllenogin
hans noodlenogin: We seem to have an abundance of Ophidian meat
Oona: *Taps his shoulder lightly and whispers*
hans noodlenogin: available in the winds if anyone would need any to feed
hans noodlenogin: their various carnivor type animals
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to Oona*
hans noodlenogin: as an aside does anyone know why they are coming to the winds?
hans noodlenogin: *looks about*
Oona: *Smiles a bit and sits back*
Tanda: myself not a clue
hans noodlenogin: *shrugs*
Tanda: Tis a lovely city
hans noodlenogin: well in any case they don’t seem to be
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Tanda: Justicar
hans noodlenogin: a dangerous menace,,, yet.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ophidian meat? Why th' blazes would ye import that stuff?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Blech. That be like feedin' on Terathan legs. Gross.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shivers*
hans noodlenogin: ;tis a side effect of the slaughter
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Slaughter?
Tanda: They have imported themselves
hans noodlenogin: hundreds of them per day.
Kimber: I was there earlier today..
Tanda: been roaming around Skara Brae, Whispering Winds
Sable: *raises her hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Lore dinnae declare 'imself King o' the Ophids did 'e? Would certainly
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: explain an invasion...
hans noodlenogin: *laughs* no
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *wipes his brow*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That be good news.
Tanda: I see you hand Sable, just a moment
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Polynikes of Yew: *chuckles*
Sable: *nods*
Tanda: M'lady Sable
Sable: *smiles*
Sable: I don't know if this could help anyone as far as the Ophidians are concerned
Sable: But they are not only in Skare... They are in Vesper by and in the graveyard...
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns*
Sable: With each place known there is a dead thief. Uther of the Yew Militia showed this to me.
PabII: yes ive seen them there also
Sable: Perhaps the theives have gotten something of theirs
Kalan Galandar: *raises an eyebrow*
Sable: But with no way of speaking to the theives, well as far as I know you can't... this might
Sable: be very complicated.
Sable: That is all... Just a little more information on them is all I had.
hans noodlenogin: perhaps a thief gm inside a town would have information?
Tanda: Thank you M'lady
Sable: *shrugs and takes her seat*
Sable: You are welcome
Tanda: Anyone else with an item, news or concerns?
Ravnos: Hello Styxx
Styxx: Hello Ravnos
Tanda: Anything else?
Tanda: any last minute announcements?
Polynikes of Yew: *raises hand*
Tanda: Grand Marshall
Polynikes of Yew: *looks to Pab
PabII: *raises hand*
Tanda: M'lady Pabll
Polynikes of Yew: We will be holding a military tribunal for Indra
Polynikes of Yew: the Drow implicated in the murder of several of my officers this week
Setatabon: *gives a relieved sigh*
PabII: it was brought up at the yew town council meeting that we need to send anambasidor
Polynikes of Yew: This Thurs
PabII: from the council here to the council of sorsoria
Polynikes of Yew: I will see to it that all are informed of the exact time and location
Polynikes of Yew: Although security will be tight
Polynikes of Yew: and I wish to hold the location secret for a bit
PabII: to represent Britannia
Nosfentor: *pokes Sable in the love handles*
Polynikes of Yew: *chuckles*
Nosfentor: Can you move over please
Nosfentor: I can't see
Sable: *looks back*
Nosfentor: Thanks
Sable: *whispers*
Tanda: thank you both
Leoros Baene: *smiles*
Tanda: this Thursday
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head*
Tanda: location a secret right now
Sable: *turns back around*
Arrenathian: *takes Akasha's hand in his*
Tanda: need a ambassador
PabII: yes to represent Britannia
Nosfentor: *whispers*
Tanda: on the tribunal
PabII: at the council of Sosaria
Tanda: or the Sosarian Council
Tanda: tomorrow
Sable: *sits still*
Akasha: *looks at him and smiles*
Arrenathian: *raises hand*
Tanda: I will try to remember to find out where the meeting is tomorrow
Oona: *Raises her hand*
Tanda: and get my some what aged self over there
Polynikes of Yew: Perhaps the Undermarsal knows
Tanda: M'lady Oona
Polynikes of Yew: *looks to Oona
Tanda: Then Arranathian
Nosfentor: *pokes Sable in the left handle*
Oona: Lady Chancellor, the meetings for the time being are at the Castle Redemption in New Castle
Nosfentor: Move just a bit more
Tanda: *Smiles*
Tanda: I can get there
Oona: *Nods to her*
Tanda: 8 central skies?
Tanda: M'lord Arrenathian
Arrenathian: Yes you need an ambassador?
Tanda: Seems so, Point of clarification
Tanda: Did you wish the Council to appoint one?
Nosfentor: *looks for her scissors*
Polynikes of Yew: *raises hand*
PabII: yes
Polynikes of Yew: *nods*
Tanda: *smacks cheek softly*
Arrenathian: Hmmm
Tanda: that went right over my head
Tanda: Grand Marshall
Arrenathian: We will discuss things after the meeting
Polynikes of Yew: I was just going to clarify
Arrenathian: if that is alright
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Polynikes of Yew: that we felt a formal exchange of ambassadors
Polynikes of Yew: might be healthy
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *puts hand back down*
PabII: aye
Arrenathian: *sighs*
Sable: *turns around and rolls her eyes at Nosfentor*
Nosfentor: Thank you
Tanda: Justicar
Arrenathian: *rests head gently on Akasha's*
Nosfentor: *holds Ailieve's hand*
Nosfentor: It will be ok
Ailieve: *back hands Nosfentor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'll ask later.
Tanda: alright
Tanda: Arrenathian
Ailieve: *whispers to the Grand Marshall*
Tanda: anything further?
Polynikes of Yew: *turns to Ailieve*
Charlotte: *tickles calibus on ear*
Tanda: I would like to ask the assembly for volunteers or nominations
Setatabon: *squirms a bit*
Arrenathian: No ma'am
Charlotte: *smiles evily*
Kimber: I think Arren already Volunteered.
Leoros Baene: *looks back at the elf*
Arrenathian: *looks over at Kimber*
Leoros Baene: *chcukles*
Tanda: *looks to Arrenathian*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *coughs*
Leoros Baene: I think the lass may be right
Setatabon: *looks to Ra'Dian*
Tanda: I'm not putting anyone's hand up for them
Arrenathian: Madam Chancellor we can discuss it after the meeting
Kimber: Arrenathian
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: very well
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Tanda: Justicar
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If Lore Denin were about, I'd nominate 'im.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: But as 'e probably isnae...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *strokes chin*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'll get back t' ye wi' a nomination, but reserve the right t' so do.
Polynikes of Yew: *shakes head*
Kimber: *giggles softly*
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Poly*
PabII: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone would be better suited...
Polynikes of Yew: Perhaps we should send old blue hair himself
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Kimber: *laughs.*
Leoros Baene: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'd nominate Mondain if he were alive.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Least 'e 'ad some tact.
PabII: *shakes head*
Polynikes of Yew: and
Polynikes of Yew: would leave their women alone
Polynikes of Yew: *grins*
Akasha: *glances at her watch*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No sendin' ol' blue 'air.
Tanda: I will take tomorrow's meeting
Tanda: and in the public office please post any information that might be useful
Tanda: for those interested
Tanda: Anyone thing else this evening?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises hand*
Kimber: Nothing from me..
Tanda: Justicar
Arrenathian: Shall we?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone know if Lord Phoenix still resides in Britannia?
Arrenathian: *looks to akasha*
Tanda: *shakes head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Leoros Baene: *grumbles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Shame...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... back t' thinkin' then...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *strokes his chin more*
Leoros Baene: Darn faeries kicked me out
Tanda: On that note this meeting is adjourned
Tanda: Good hunting