Spark: Hail Chancellor
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Hail, William.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Piub: *waves to Draco*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' Justicar Spark, an' all ye all as well.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
LikaThad Ale: Looks under Willa's hat to check on her hair
Piub: *cheers*
Piub: Nice crowd...
Bailey: Hail Mat
Bailey: Good to see you this evening
Mat Cauthon: Hello There Bailey.
Mat Cauthon: Good to see you as well.
Piub: *looks back*
Piub: *looks over*
Bailey: Left the ladies to join us I see
LikaThad Ale: *Twangs bow at lord Acheron*
Piub: *frowns*
Mat Cauthon: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We'll get started shortly.
William: *smiles at his wife*
Mat Cauthon: *looks up and nods*
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: Chancellor want to bet we see the circus bears tonight?
Piub: *chuckles*
Andreas: *looks to door*
Acheron: *looks about*
Bailey: Hail Miller
Miller: Hail
Spark: i sense an evil presence here tonight
Mat Cauthon: *nods to Miller*
Piub: *stomach growls*
Piub: I don't sense anything...
Miller: Ah, 'evenin Mat
Piub: Maybe...lack of food...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles at Polynikes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If I were a bettin' man...
Mat Cauthon: Good Evening Miller.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Piub: I really need that spell...
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Spark: your not a royal dragon
Piub: Never have time to learn magic though
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: aye but you are too smart for that.
Sir Draco Malfoy: Polynikes
Sir Draco Malfoy: may I speak with you for a moment
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *yes sir
You see: Rapier
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: Chancellor I shall be right back
Piub: Does anyone have a morsel of food to spare?
Piub: *loooks around*
mountain dew: i can make some
Piub: *cheers*
Piub: Thanks, mate...
Grey Ghostbuck: Sir
Grey Ghostbuck: I am here in my Father's stead
Piub: Thank you, Dew
Mat Cauthon: *looks around the room*
Piub: Ahhh....
Piub: *rubs stomach*
mountain dew: im hungry myself
Piub: Nothing like it...
Spark: Chancellor
Skylar: Hello Sister
Piub: *growls*
Spark: Chancellor may i have a work with you for a minute
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Hello sis
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
Mathus: *salutes*
Mathus: Thank you Ma’am
Spark: Chancellor
Spark: can i have a word with you alone
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Not two moments before the meet starts, nae, sorry.
Spark: yes m'lord
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I can speak wi' ye after though.
Spark: yes
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Blade Brood: I bet you guys like to play cops and robbers
Piub: *looks over*
Blade Brood: oops
Piub: *smiles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: cops?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
LikaThad Ale: That’s sheriffs and bandits
Amy: lol
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The one-'undred an' fourty-third meet o' the 'igh Council shall 'ereby come t' order.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's pray I'mnae 'ere for the one thousand, on-hundred an' fourty-third.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That'd be rough on m' tongue.
Piub: *grins*
William: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: T' start this eve, I'd like t' turn the floor o'er t' Minister Tanda, who would like t' introduce
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: some important guests we 'ave amongst us this eve.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister...
Tanda: Thank you Chancellor
Tanda: I would like to take a moment to introduce Lord Slaymore
Tanda: of Slaymore's Incorporated
Tanda: *motions with hand to the east side of the building*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
Spark: *waves to Slaymore*
Slaymore: Good Evening
Sir Draco Malfoy: *waves*
Simon Godwyn: *looks over*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *waves at Lord Slaymore*
Tanda: and Lady Sadie
Piub: *waves*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye fer comin', m'lord.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
TK: *looks over*
Tanda: of The Green Frog vendor house
Tanda: *motions to the front*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' thank ye as well, m'lady.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Tanda: Both were gracious enough to accept my invitation
Sadie : my honor
Sir Draco Malfoy: *waves*
Enola: *SMILES*
Ioshus: *grins*
Tanda: The topics at hand are on the agenda for later
Tanda: Thank you both for coming
Sadie :
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over his list*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Tanda*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, actually, if ye'd like t' go a'ead an' start wi' the Young Adventurer's night, an
Tanda: I can do that
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' related topics... it may give Councilor Silverbrook a chance t' slip in unnoticed.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Starr: *scans room*
Tanda: Pardon me Ioshus
Ioshus: Oh no problem
Tanda: Well as we had discussed
Tanda: there is a need for assistance to the new adventurers to this realm in Haven
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Tanda: and there was a request to get the Council to take some action to help
Piub: *nods*
mountain dew: *looks*
Tanda: I have tennatively set the 19th of this as the date
Tanda: at 8 pm central skies
Tanda: It is on the calendar in the public office
Tanda: It was to that end I was inspired to talk to Lord Slaymore
Tanda: about this evening
Tanda: He has long served Sosaria
Tanda: in aiding the youth of our land
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
mountain dew: *nods*
Sadie : *nods*
Tanda: I asked him to come and address the council
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Bailey: *nods*
Tanda: about some of the fine work he has done
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand*
Tanda: and he has graciously agreed to come help the council this night
Tanda: Lord Malfoy?
Sir Draco Malfoy: I just wanted to say
Sir Draco Malfoy: for those of you who don't know
Piub: *sniffs*
Sir Draco Malfoy: Lord Slaymore has generously given
Sir Draco Malfoy: free items to the young for a long time on one of his vendors
Piub: *nods*
Piub: *claps*
Slaymore:
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Tanda: Welcome Lord Slaymore
Sir Draco Malfoy: HUZZAH FOR LORD SLAYMORE
Piub: Very generous...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Blade Brood: Hail Slaymore
Tanda: and I will turn the floor over to you
Piub: *huzzah*
Tanda: *claps*
Piub: *grins*
Sadie : *claps*
Amy: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
mountain dew: *smiles*
Griffin Heart: *looks over his shoulder to see who Slaymore is.*
Slaymore: oh no, thank you:-)
Shandi Rouge: *claps*
Simon Godwyn: *claps*
pabII: *claps*
Piub: *claps*
Bailey: *claps*
Piub: *claps*
Slaymore: But in truth people work very hard for the money we give away
Enola: *claps*
Slaymore: it is however much easier for a veteran player to amass what is a great fortune to a new player
Piub: *nods*
mountain dew: Aye
Bailey: Aye, Aye
Slaymore: most of us know all too well the difficult times we find ourselves in as we enter the realm
mountain dew: Aye
Slaymore: my apology
Tanda: *Smiles*
Piub: *shudders*
Slaymore: Lords, Ladies, Distiguished ladies and gentlemen
Piub: *listens*
Slaymore: friends, suppliers even:-)
Sir Draco Malfoy: *smiles*
Slaymore: the opportunity for one when they enter the realm is very small
Piub: *looks sad*
mountain dew: very true
Slaymore: alas a huge task it is to even come up with the basics
Sir Draco Malfoy: Aye
Piub: *nods*
mountain dew: also true
Sir Draco Malfoy: *remembers how confused he was*
Slaymore: who here met me as a new player?
Blade Brood: I
MOJOHANDS: I
Dulahey: *raises hand*
Shandi Rouge: I
Sadie : *raises hand*
Starr: A former supplier of yours
Starr: Beer
Starr: who says hi
Slaymore: Long ago when I started this game I faced the same problems
Enola: Aye,
mountain dew: Aye
Ghislaine de Luc: all stay
Slaymore: for more than 3 weeks I struggled just to get a grasp on the basics
mountain dew: *remember thoes days
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles to her freind*
Slaymore: if not for the help a special person I learned more and achieved more than I could ever imagine
Ghislaine de Luc: *smiles*
Slaymore: it is the reason I began my quest to help new players
Blade Brood: *nods*
MOJOHANDS: *nods*
Slaymore: with these simple items...
Slaymore: a new player is empowered to start out his life in the game, things we all take for granted
mountain dew: Aye
Slaymore: on an average the we have managed to improve our ability with the new lands to even help them
Slaymore: place a home, and we are now collecting a large number of open house plots
Slaymore: each week I search for new players, and offer them assistance
Slaymore: each one recieves a gift from our new players fund
Slaymore: which is a small percentage of my guild's establishment
Slaymore: and donations from fellow guilds
mountain dew: i have a fw donations to give
Slaymore: I give this new player a set of basic equipment
Slaymore: depending on his class and explain to him the basics of the game such as how to travel
Slaymore: practical places to hunt etc
Slaymore: I also give him a rune book with runes to good establishments, usually 5 random
Piub: *raises hand*
Piub: Lord Slaymore...
Piub: Might I place an idea?
Sir Draco Malfoy: wow
Piub: Or rather a thought?
Slaymore: indeed lord:-)
Piub: *grins*
Slaymore: *smiles*
Piub: I;m not sure if you have thought of this
Piub: But I was thinking of giving a new player a runebook
Piub: With certain runes
Piub: Such as you said
Piub: And also a blank one....
Lazarus: excuse me
Piub: Just a thought...
Slaymore: aye I've been random in the choice of establishments to give a player
Mat Cauthon: I don't like you on may lap
Lazarus: i am not on it
Piub: *nods*
TK: *looks over shoulder*
Slaymore: not trying to show favor but great examples like Yew-Wood, or the shop ran by Lady Exccellence
Blade Brood: SHHHHHHHHH
Piub: *growls*
Piub: I sense....
Piub: Spies...
Ailieve: *smiles warmly at the Grand Marshall*
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Slaymore: The Green Frog, it is my intent to simply give this person
Ioshus: *trys not to sense*
Ren The Conjuror: *Turns and gives Ailieve a wink and returns the nod*
Piub: *shrugs*
Piub: Nevermind...
Piub: Must've been something I ate...
Slaymore: an opportunity if you will a twist in thier fate
Slaymore: The most important thing I can stress about the new players is if we act quickly
Slaymore: and honorably
Miller: *yawns*
Oona: sir please put away your staff
Baron: Although it has protected this Council since the days of Fel
Baron: I will
Slaymore: we can influence the new player and give them the tools they need to make a prosperous life:-)
mountain dew: *agrees*
Sadie : *nods*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *smiles*
Lazarus: *yawns*
Slaymore: I would on the other hand rather take this gamble, many have said that I waste my
Spark: i feel a evil orre here
Slaymore: time and money, drive my prices up and do a disservice by my ambitions to help
Sir Draco Malfoy: nonsense
Sir Draco Malfoy: *snorts*
Slaymore: but I would contend that more often than not at the most our investment is small and the
Slaymore: reward of that player maturing and doing the same when they were empowered to is the greatest
Sadie : *nods*
Slaymore: reward I get from this game.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Shandi Rouge: *claps*
Piub: *cheers*
Piub: *claps*
Ioshus: *applauds*
mountain dew: i say its worth the graditude you get from young adventers when some one helps them
Piub: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Bailey: *applauds*
Piub: *pulls out pocket dictionary*
Tanda: Questions anyone?
Slaymore: I would like to say I believe the Council has the power to really do something that is beyond me
Piub: *nudges dew and shows him the dictionary*
mountain dew: Aye
Tanda: Sorry M'lord
Piub: *grins*
Tanda: *blushes*
Slaymore: my guild the S*I is a small merchants guild as our vision is to help the new players it is
Slaymore: my concern that too many still slip through cracks and fail thus leaving the realm
Slaymore: or following the pathes of the unrighteous on the dark side
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand*
Tanda: Sir Malfoy?
Sir Draco Malfoy: Has anyone been to Haven lately?
Miller: *nods*
mountain dew: I
Sir Draco Malfoy: There is a group there called The Militia Academy
Sir Draco Malfoy: They have recruited many young players to their ranks
Sir Draco Malfoy: They are taking them to Fel and teaching them how to survive there
Piub: *scratches chin*
Sir Draco Malfoy: I don't know if that's a good or a bad thing
Tanda: Can be an honorable calling if done correctly
Piub: *nods*
Ioshus: Or costly.
mountain dew: Aye
Tanda: Are there any questions for Lord Slaymore?
Sir Draco Malfoy: but maybe we should invite a representative from them to join us in this undertaking
Spark: *thinks to self*
Slaymore: I would close before questions with this
Tanda: Anyone on the council?
Grey Ghostbuck: nay
Slaymore: Each of you has the power to help, it takes only a minute or two
Rikimaru: for wat?
Slaymore: to stop if you see a new player. You would be surprised the one you help
Slaymore: may well indeed be the great leaders of tomorrow
Slaymore: the young in this realm is its lifes' blood
Spark: *waves to Rikimaru*
Slaymore: without them we shall all grow old and the land will wither away
Rikimaru: =)
mountain dew: Aye
Slaymore: if we can empower them and lead them onto the common good
Slaymore: the renewing of this realm will continue
Sadie : *nods*
Tanda: *claps*
Ghislaine de Luc: *nods*
MOJOHANDS: *applauses*
Amy: *claps*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ghislaine de Luc: *claps*
Shandi Rouge: *cheers*
Blade Brood: *Standing Ovation*
TK: *claps*
Bailey: *claps*
Piub: *cheers*
Piub: *applauds*
Piub: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *claps*
Simon Godwyn: *whistles*
Grey Ghostbuck: *claps*
Slaymore: Special Thanks to my friends, guildmates, Fellow guilds, and a special thanks to Lord Baron
Bailey: *looks like we are surrounded*
Big Redd: *claps*
Piub: *growls*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *stands and claps*
Ghislaine de Luc: *smiles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *smiles*
Mat Cauthon: *nods to the man in white*
Slaymore: Lords, Ladies of the High Council, I would honorably
Lazarus: *looks at Willa*
Slaymore: be honored to assist you on the 19th
Skylar: *leers at the man next to her*
Ioshus: *smiles*
Slaymore: I would recommend the assembly of participating guilds recruiting players
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles*
Lazarus: *leans over*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *shifts in his seat*
Ghislaine de Luc: *glares at man in red*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Slaymore: we can bring together a number of runebooks with the runes to these places
Slaymore: and present them to the great establishments in the land
Griffin Heart: *senses nervousness*
Slaymore: The S*I new player fund currently holds 220k and I will gladly invest it in this cause
Sir Draco Malfoy: *pokes*
Oona: Stop
Ioshus: *sniffs*
Piub: *lifts sword from scabbard*
Rand al'Thor: Lich's used to be more polite
mountain dew: i can donate another 200k
Oona: Remove the shroud
Piub: *drops it back*
Rikimaru: hmmm
Willa of the Yew-Wood: I believe you asked for those
Rikimaru: im poor
Rand al'Thor: Dismount lease sir in the stables below
Sir Draco Malfoy: I'll match with 200k
Rikimaru: all I got is 200k
Lazarus: *grabs Willa*
Macaleb: Is this n auction?
Oona: Out with the mount
Oona: No
Rand al'Thor: No sir
Lazarus: *drags to doorway*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *grabs lazarus*
Ioshus: Now now..
Sir Draco Malfoy: *tackles*
Rikimaru: wats this for?
Piub: *unsheathes sword*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *:elbows*
Lazarus: *kicks back*
Ren The Conjuror: Bleh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *sighs*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *wrenches free*
Ailieve: *blinks*
Slaymore: Would anybody like to ask any questions before I stand
Ioshus: back evil
Morgana: Is a seat reserved for me?
Piub: *growls*
Slaymore: down from this place of honor:-)
Ren The Conjuror: What in the bloody hell.
TK: *puts self in way to baracade*
Blade Brood: what is this madness?>
Skylar: *Skylar looks ill.*
MOJOHANDS: what the
Gerald: *Gerald looks ill.*
Trace Adkins: Por Corp Wis
Rikimaru: fight fight fight!!!
Rand al'Thor: * Rand al'Thor is wracked with extreme pain. *
Piub: *yelps*
Skylar: *Skylar looks ill.*
Gerald: *Gerald looks ill.*
Trace Adkins: *Trace Adkins looks ill.*
Rikimaru: nice meeting
Sadie : *sigh*
Blade Brood: THIS IS RIDICULOUS AND DISRESPECTFUL
Shandi Rouge: what the heck is going on????
Tanda: I apologize M'lord
Rikimaru: can’t even keep people under control
Oona: Out of this hall
Tanda: Seems some folks wish to abduct lady Willa
Gerald: *Gerald looks ill.*
Oona: *pushes them out the door*
Rikimaru: lol
Spark: Dragon Lords go help
MOJOHANDS: hmmm this happen often?
Slaymore: It is to say I got some great pictures of this:-)
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *sighs*
Big Redd: *Big Redd looks ill.*
Trace Adkins: YOU !
Spark: achron
Rikimaru: trace!
Rikimaru: c’mere
Amy: who needs a rez
Trace Adkins: WHOS NEXT
Blade Brood: THIS IS DISGRACEFUL
Trace Adkins: WHO WANTS MORE
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *leans over to Tanda*
Ren The Conjuror: guilds
Trace Adkins: TOUCH MY MAYOR AGAIN AND I'LL KILL YOU ALL
Starr: *coughs*
Enola: May i ask what happened?
Starr: turcople...
Starr: ?
Piub: *growls*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Remind me to get a lock for the front door.
Trace Adkins: WHO WANTS MORE
Oona: *shrugs*
Tanda: Aye
Tanda: a large one
Tanda: with a chain
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye.
Miller: `already got 'em
Piub: Destroy the evil ones!
Ioshus: Sorry Ra but they were making the floor shake..
Trace Adkins: WHOS NEXT!!
Enola: is this what goes on?
Simon Godwyn: I've often thought you need to lock them and let the guards open them...
Morgana: The meaning of that was?
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Thank you sister
Griffin Heart: *Removes hand from hidden dagger.*
Ren The Conjuror: This is not the norm...no.
Piub: Willa...are you okay?
Trace Adkins: WILLA YOU OK!
Ren The Conjuror: As a matter of fact...
Spark: Chancellor
Enola: i read the rules, this is a mess, M'Lord
Ren The Conjuror: I'm not even certain who was fighting who.
Trace Adkins: DAMN PEOPLE
Spark: this is what i wanted to warn you about
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye?
Amber Witch: *looks like I missed a good time*
Tanda: Are we all ok?
Blade Brood: Is this how you treat your honored guests?
Piub: *sheathes sword*
Ghislaine de Luc: whew!
Slaymore: Council & Guests I would gladly answer any questions you may have
Sir Draco Malfoy: (Looked like it was YM vs HE)
Spark: i saw them sneaking in
Slaymore: Guests:-)
Griffin Heart: *Looks to see who the Willa is that they speak of.*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: (Well ten minutes before the meet begins is 'ardly the time t' warn me o' an impendin' attack.)
Sadie : heh
Spark: i did not see them tell then
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', the military should hae been informed...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
mountain dew: *shakes head*
Enola: =(
Piub: *growls*
Spark: sorry m'lord
Slaymore: you've fought most honorably
Rand al'Thor: *looks around*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *shivers*
Trace Adkins: Thank you.
Marcellus: *waves at Trace*
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Sadie : whew
Sir Draco Malfoy: I warned Polynikes m'lord
Willa of the Yew-Wood: that makes two times.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'm still a bit confused as t' what just transpired.
MOJOHANDS: whew!
Spark: aye
Shandi Rouge: me too
Blade Brood: I am apauled by the blatant disrespect
Simon Godwyn: it was what's called mayhem me thinks
Enola: Aye, as i
Willa of the Yew-Wood: I would like to know what in the world they are wanting with me.
Slaymore: If there are no questions I would thank you all for you time
Sir Draco Malfoy: *stands and claps*
Tanda: Thank you M'lord for your time
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *rubs her elbow*
Shandi Rouge: *cheers*
Piub: *claps*
Slaymore: been a great honor to come before you, as always a great honor
Piub: *cheers*
Tanda: You are quite welcome to stay if you wish
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye greatly fer comin', m'lord.
Ioshus: *claps*
Dulahey: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' thank ye for yer assistance as well.
Shandi Rouge: *claps*
Sadie : *claps*
pabII: *claps*
Amber Witch: HOBAAA!!!
Tanda: *claps*
Griffin Heart: *passes the one named Willa some bandages.*
Amy: *claps*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Sister I think you can put that sword away now.
Miller: And the staff
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Thank you Griffin
Ren The Conjuror: *Sighs*
Sadie : heh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Afore we move forth, be anyone present that can explain what just transpired,
Tanda: *takes a deep breath*
Griffin Heart: *looks surprised but says nothing....pointing at an odd journal*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *wraps her elbow*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: aside from the slaughter an' bloodshed?
Ren The Conjuror: Aye, please do...
Piub: *sighs*
Marcellus: *raises hand*
Sadie : seems they were trying to abduct the mayor of yew
Rand al'Thor: You alright Oona?
Piub: I'd like to know also...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Justicar...?
Ioshus: *was about to raise his hand but the bloodshed part puts it back down*
Sir Draco Malfoy: for the second week in a row
Marcellus: been attempt on the Mayor of Yews life these past weeks
Piub: *looks at Spark*
Piub: *looks at door*
Piub: Er...
Marcellus: which another attack just transpired
Spark: they have tried to kill me as well
Rikimaru: ahhh
Spark: a few days ago
Marcellus: that is all
Ren The Conjuror: I'm glad I'm just now hearing about this..
Rikimaru: lol
Sir Draco Malfoy: When did Lord Ren get here?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight.
Spark: he has been here
Ren The Conjuror: About a half an hour ago.
Marcellus: the threats started at last weeks Meeting
Marcellus: I believe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: So that puts the 'eart o' Evil, an' now...
Willa of the Yew-Wood: I think I am ok Love.
Spark: aye they did
Ren The Conjuror: Yes, the usual "Face your doom".
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *scratches his head*
Piub: *sigh*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Whome'er the liches represent...
Rikimaru: *raises hand*
Marcellus: so all knew
Rikimaru: *raises hand*
Marcellus: unless were sleeping
Rand al'Thor: Lord I "faced my doom" so many bloody times.
Rand al'Thor: . . .
Rikimaru: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Blue ninja-like person...?
Rikimaru: aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Who is armed...
Rikimaru: sorry
Piub: *frowns*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: I really am ok this time.
Rikimaru: umm
Rikimaru: imay b able tohelp
Rikimaru: u need securoity?
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Thanks to the quick action of the Unitied North forces.
Rikimaru: security
Rikimaru: ?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Security would do me little good wi'out knowin' more about what is bein' faced.
Rikimaru: or assasinations?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Err... no.
Piub: *raises eyebrow*
Rikimaru: k
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Assassinations... no.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *coughs*
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks for a free space to slam his head on the counter*
Rikimaru: security we may be able to do
MOJOHANDS: ....
Piub: *shifts in seat*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks puzzled*
Piub: *laughs*
Piub: *points*
Rikimaru: i am from the blue lotus ninja clan
Piub: There's one M'lord Ren
mountain dew: raises hand
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Marvin?
Sir Draco Malfoy: *looks at Ren expectantly*
Rikimaru: i may b able to talk to my leader
Rikimaru: the soke
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, the Grand Marshall may be able t' coordinate any security needs wi' ye.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'e's the leader o' the Britannian Armed Forces at present.
Ioshus: *looks towards Ren and smiles*
Rikimaru: and ask him if we may b able to help
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Marvin, pardon me, but could I sit next to my sister again?
Rikimaru: ye but.....
Rikimaru: with our security
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Thank you
Rikimaru: ud b well well protected
Rikimaru: and....
Rikimaru: we stay hidden
Rikimaru: theyed never no we were here
Rikimaru: as i snuck in
Rikimaru: u never knew
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Tanda*
Rikimaru: we all can do it
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Big, BIG locks.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The 'ard t' pick type.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks back*
Simon Godwyn: *chuckles*
TK: *giggles softly*
Rikimaru: but we not free
Rikimaru: we come with a price
Rikimaru: but we get the job done
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Miller: Soliciting at a Council meeting?!?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, we'll certainly keep ye in mind then.
Rikimaru: k
Ioshus: *looks confused*
Miller: *grins*
Strider: the Citizens have no need of mercenaries...yet...
Rikimaru: if u wannareach me i can give u my icq
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please do.
Rikimaru: its in my profile
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: So noted.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye.
Rikimaru: if need of assistance in ne way im there
Rikimaru: well we there
Rikimaru: =)
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *coughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Right.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Sneaky folk.
Rikimaru: lol
Rikimaru: as i am
TK: *giggles*
Rikimaru: i am a sneaky person
Rikimaru: heeh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Rikimaru: heeh
Mathus: Sir
Rikimaru: hehe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Where were we?
Rikimaru: =)
Ariana: sir?
Mathus: Uncover the hood
Ariana: its ma’am
Rand al'Thor: Remove the hood please.
Ariana: actually
Mathus: then show yourself
Ariana: i dont think so
Mathus: and i shall know
Ariana: youn’ man
Simon Godwyn: *looks to the door*
TK: *looks over shoulder*
Ariana: ah
Mathus: Well..
Ariana: not welcome eh?
Mathus: IM waiting
Ariana: alright
Ioshus: I hate those hooded hidey people...
Dartanius Storm: Shall i reveal him? Don’t know till we know who you are...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *taps his finger on the counter*
Morgana: Let us not have another incident
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay, okay, I relent.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No more bloody 'oods in the buildin'.
Spark: *laughs*
TK: *laughs*
Tanda: *claps*
Ioshus: *grins and claps*
Rand al'Thor: Mind if i lend my spear squire?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to the ceiling*
Mathus: Sure sir
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Poly dear?
Mathus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I get it, I get it.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles and shakes his head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay...
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Can I talk with you later after the meeting?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did anyone else 'ave anythin' t' comment on about the recent attack?
mountain dew: Nay
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight.
Ioshus: *remains silent*
Morgana: So long as there is no loot
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Movin' on then.
Mat Cauthon: Better just let it past.
Morgana: I am fine with attack
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's...
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Well I am not!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye want t' be fined fer the attack?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If ye insist.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Morgana: I was attacked
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *nods*
Morgana: I merely retaliated
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's get back t' the movin' on part.
Slaymore: *waves*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Ioshus: *blinks and looks confused*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *waves to Slaymore*
LikaThad Ale: I was attacked also!
LikaThad Ale: *He says all innocently*
Morgana: I am past it
Slaymore: A series of offers have been arriving to me
Mathus: *salutes*
Ailieve: *watches in amazement as a swarm of pigeons dive bombs Morgana*
Mathus: Please sheath your weapons
Piub: *oooo*
Slaymore: and I thank you, the S*I is seeking guilds and establishments to host a "NEW PLAYER" Runebook
Mathus: and Have a seat
Rand al'Thor: Please.
Piub: *waves to Kez*
Mathus: Sophie
Rand al'Thor: And show your face.
Slaymore: Establishments offering affordable goods for new players
Mathus: Please
Sir Draco Malfoy: *waves to Kez*
Piub: Sit on me...I dare ya...
Slaymore: and Guilds tuned to new players and PVM/RP
Piub: Hrm...
Rikimaru: lol
Miller: *sigh*
Piub: Hold on...
Rand al'Thor: Remove the hood.
Mathus: Uncover your face and you can be admitted in
Piub: *pokes eye*
Piub: Ha!
Mathus: Then Um, leave please
Rand al'Thor: Then I cannot allow you too enter.
Piub: I win...
Mathus: *shakes head*
Baron: *RAPS staff on the marble floor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Certainly we can pass word along wi' our weekly announcements o' such as well.
Mathus: How hard is it, Sir?
Mathus: geesh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Try t' 'elp in the buildin' o' the collection.
Rand al'Thor: At these point it comes more. . annoying then hard.
Mathus: *nods*
Slaymore: if the Council would gather and send any referrals I would host the book gladly, thanks
Baron: *RAPS staff on the marble floor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'thanks, m'lord.
Rand al'Thor: These people are not soldiers, they are just brigands
Slaymore: *smiles*
Griffin Heart: *turns in the direction of the noise.*
Slaymore: thanks
Piub: hrm
Mathus: Gets to the point i just want to impale them when they say no and be done with it
Piub: *scratches chin*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay...
Rand al'Thor: The urge never leaves.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's get on t' the three seats t' be elected.
Griffin Heart: *turns attention back to the front of the building.*
Baron: Noble Lord
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: First, we 'ave the Seat o' Skara Brae, wi' one candidate standin', Simon Godwyn, as
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Dartanius Storm withdrew.
Dartanius Storm: *nods*
Rikimaru: hssssssssssssss
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Is there any current...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks down*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: By the gods.
Ioshus: *shakes head sadly*
Tanda: *makes note*
Tanda: an exterminator
pabII: *sighs*
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *shakes head*
TK: *lifts up feet off floor*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Be there any current representation o' the City o' Skara Brae proper?
Rikimaru: hsssssssssssssss
Mat Cauthon: *that poor city*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Could someone please make me some snake steaks?
Ioshus: I dislike snakes....
Rikimaru: *looks hungry*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *looks some what annoyed.*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Rikimaru: *stomach growls*
MOJOHANDS: Pulls Up To Corner
LikaThad Ale: *Hmmm! Snake-a-bobs are great*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Yer choices be t' cast a vote in favor o' Simon Godwyn, or ye may abstain from votin'.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please cast yer votes in regards t' Skara's seat now.
pabII: yew aye
Grey Ghostbuck: Order Aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Chaos...?
MOJOHANDS: Lords Pleasure
Ailieve: Oh sorry
Simon Godwyn: *looks at Lady Ailieve*
Ailieve: Aye
Grey Ghostbuck: *looks over*
Tanda: *claps*
Ioshus: I count 3 ayes
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to Ioshus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: As did I.
Tanda: *makes a note of the voting*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: By unanimous vote, Simon Godwyn stands as Councilor-Elect o' Skara Brae.
Griffin Heart: *Exits the meeting hall curiosity met.*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Next seat be that o' Moonglow.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *claps*
Ailieve: *smiles*
Note to self: three aye votes for Simon
Ioshus: *claps*
Marcellus: *Smiles*
You see: Strider
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'll do all the swearin' at once.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Rikimaru: i want
Rikimaru: to be counsel
Rikimaru: =)
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Swearin' in, nae at, that be.
Mathus: Evening Sir
Rikimaru: be first ninja in counsel
Mathus: Have a seat
Rikimaru: be first ninja in counsel
Rikimaru: hehe
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye'll be the first ninja in mah belly if ye turn int' a snake again.
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Ioshus: *laughs*
Spark: *chuckles*
Rikimaru: hehe ok
Sadie : heh
Grey Ghostbuck: *grins*
Tanda: *chokes a bit*
Rikimaru: no1 likes snakes eh?
Dulahey: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh, no... I love snakes.
Piub: *shivers*
Rikimaru: o ok
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Quite tasty.
Tanda: *Smiles*
Piub: *laughs*
Rikimaru: lol
Spark: *coughs*
Piub: Hear hear
Mat Cauthon: Good with sauce snake are
Rikimaru: geese
Strider: the Lady Kazola approaches!!!!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... in Moonglow...
LikaThad Ale:
Rikimaru: every1 here snake eaters!!
Rikimaru: lol
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We 'ave m'lord Mountain Dew as candidate.
Spark: *motions for rkimaru to quiet down*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye may cast fer 'im, or ye may abstain.
Strider: *beams*
LikaThad Ale: *Raises hand*
Rikimaru: ...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye?
LikaThad Ale: *Raises hand*
mountain dew: aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods to the raised hand*
Piub: *looks over*
LikaThad Ale: Counciler and other attending may I present an old friend
Piub: *growls*
Ailieve: Chaos Abstains
LikaThad Ale: Lady Kazola
Sir Draco Malfoy: *looks at Morganan*
Piub: Bloody undead....
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *moves away from the liche*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *frowns*
Strider: *cheers wildly*
Grey Ghostbuck: Order abstains
LikaThad Ale: Kaz please stand
Piub: Oops, sorry...
Piub: *quiets down*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ello, m'lady.
Tanda: *Smiles*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: Hello Kazola
Tanda: Tis an honor
Dartanius Storm: *watches the lich closly*
Rikimaru: u r pretty
Kazola: Hello, m'lord
Ren The Conjuror: *Raises an eyebrow*
Tanda: to meet the famous Kazola
Ren The Conjuror: *The* Kazola?
Spark: i have never heard of her?
Strider: aye!!!!
Rikimaru: =)
Strider: She has retrurned to the land!!!
Baron: *Raises hand with Guild Staff*
TK: *smiles at Kazola*
Kazola: I've been away quite awhile.
Kazola: *smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: For those who don't know...Kazola ran the most successful tavern known in Britannia...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Indeed... tis good t' see ye!
Piub: *grins*
Ren The Conjuror: Filled to the brim almost every night.
Rikimaru: nice
William: *smiles*
Strider: *cheers*
Tanda: *looks at the agenda*
Kazola: Those were good days. It's good to see this place full of many wonderful people.
Tanda: *makes a note*
Spark: *looks to tanda*
Kazola: I'll let you all get back to your agenda.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Kazola: Thanks for welcoming me so warmly.
Strider: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I 'ope t' see ye around, m'lady.
pabII: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis good t' see ye back.
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *claps*
mountain dew: *claps*
Grey Ghostbuck: *claps*
Kazola: *smiles*
TK: *claps*
Miller: *claps*
Baron: *Raises hand with Guild Staff*
Tanda: *claps*
William: *grins and nods*
Bailey: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to the man in back*
Baron: Hail Noble Lord
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Is that raised 'and a question, or a raisin' o' yer staff?
Piub: *mumbles*
Spark: *drops head on table*
Piub: Which shouldn't be in his hand...
Baron: If permitted, I would like to speak to Slaymore's proposal
Miller: *sigh*
Marcellus: vote?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If it could wait a little bit, it would be appreciated... there's still a few more items on the agenda
Baron: I shall continue to wait MiLord
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, m'lord.
Piub: *looks over shoulder at Miller*
Piub: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... Moonglow... anyone 'ere representin' the town o' Moonglow proper?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay...
Baron: Tis not a weapon
Piub: *nudges Dew*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Mountain Dew, abstain, vote...
Morgana: The Lich's wish to take Moonglow for our own
Baron: Guild Staff
Sir Draco Malfoy: *loks over at Dew*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please cast now regardin' the seat o' Moonglow.
Ailieve: Chaos Abstains
Baron: authority of the GM
pabII: Yew abstains
Grey Ghostbuck: Order abstains
Baron: thank you
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Egad.
Mat Cauthon: That lady asked you nicely
Ioshus: I count three abstains
Piub: *looks sad*
Baron: when you can control the mob, your point will be taken
Spark: *shakes head*
Mat Cauthon: No need to be rude.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Piub: *sighs*
Baron: just accurate
Baron:
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Wi' unanimous abstentation, Moonglow's seat remains open, a new debate t' be scheduled.
Piub: *growls*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *sighs a little*
Miller: *claps for Draco*
Piub: Sorry, Dew
mountain dew: aye
Spark: *sighs*
Piub: *pats back*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *pats Dew ont he back*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The Seat o' Minoc...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Miller... I understand ye'll be representin' Minoc?
Sir Draco Malfoy: *raises hand*
Miller: Aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Draco*
Mat Cauthon: Good Luck my friend
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Is this a question on the elections?
Sir Draco Malfoy: aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Proceed.
Bailey: You also
Sir Draco Malfoy: the town of vesper being a member of the northern alliance would like to
Ren The Conjuror: . . .
Miller: Vesper?
Miller: What alliance are you speaking of?
Sir Draco Malfoy: have a chance to discuss all matters with the representative of Minoc
Sir Draco Malfoy: the northern alliance m'lord
Shandi Rouge: is any of this on the agenda
Mathus: *salutes*
Miller: You mean the United North alliance?
Sir Draco Malfoy: surely if you represent the one town of the north with a council seat, you must know of the alliance
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Shandi*
Blade Brood: order in the court
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Only about 'alf of it.
Sadie : heh
Sadie : *giggles*
Shandi Rouge: heh
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks back*
Mat Cauthon: So much for nerves aye.
Miller: So you're not talking about the United North alliance then.
Blade Brood: can I talk about my new puppy?
Sir Draco Malfoy: it might be known by that name as well
Miller: Last time I checked, Vesper was not represented in the alliance
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *raises an eyebrow*
Ioshus: It is
Miller: by what guild?
Ioshus: My guild is based in Vesper
Sir Draco Malfoy: Vesper is represented m'lord
Blade Brood: he is cute and house in Vesper
Blade Brood: housed
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *raises a hand*
Piub: *raises eyebrow*
Marcellus: moving on?
Tanda: *Giggles*
Piub: Cute...?
Miller: So what does a Red Dragon want to speak about?
Piub: Oh no...
Sir Draco Malfoy: *smiles*
Piub: *sighs*
Dartanius Storm: In Mani
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Might I ask what this 'as t' do wi' electin' an official o' Minoc t' the 'igh Council?
Ioshus: I dunno..
Piub: Spark...may I use the counter?
Sir Draco Malfoy: I will discuss this with you later m'lord
Sir Draco Malfoy: pray continue
Miller: Sorry, I have no idea what that was about.
Miller: I'm a bit flabberghasted.
Miller: But let us continue.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: There are days I think I woke up on th' wrong side o' m' bed.
Miller: *bit
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Which would 'urt, since it sits against a wall.
Strider:
Tanda: *Giggles*
Piub: *laughs*
TK: *laughs*
Piub: I swear Chancellor...
Piub: You really need to be a comedian
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... Miller... as representative o' Minoc proper, yer vote on the representative shall equal
Mat Cauthon: More like a GleeMan.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: t' two votes, which is one 'alf o' the seated Council, rounded down, plus one.
Miller: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The choices o' candidates be Bailey, or Mat Cauthon, as Piub withdrew from th' runnin'.
Miller: *nods*
Piub: *looks down*
Miller: Minoc selects Bailey
Piub: *sighs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye may cast yer vote fer either, or ye may abstain. Please cast now.
Miller: Minoc selects Bailey
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *notes Minoc's vote*
Miller: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye three?
pabII: Yew Bailey
Grey Ghostbuck: order Bailey
Ailieve: Chaos Abstains
Tanda: *records votes*
Ioshus: *counts votes*
Ioshus: 4 Baileys and 1 Abstain
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ioshus: correct?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: So too did I record.
Mathus: Yes
Mathus: Have a seat
Miller: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thus it stands that Bailey is Councilor-Elect o' Minoc.
Tanda: *claps*
Mat Cauthon: Serve them well Bailey
Bailey: I will
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lords Bailey an' Simon Godwin, please step forth.
Strider: *claps*
Miller: Minoc is lucky to have two good men willing to represent
Piub: *looks down*
Marcellus: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Justicar?
Mat Cauthon: I'm always here Miller.
Marcellus: after swearing in
Miller: We will talk later
Marcellus: *Smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... both o' ye please raise yer right 'ands, an' repeat after me...
Bailey: *raises right hand*
Simon Godwyn: *raises right hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I do so swear t' up'old the duties o' the office t' which I 'ave been elected...
Simon Godwyn: I do so swear to uphold the duties of the office to which I have been elected
Bailey: I do swear to uphold the duties of the office to which I have been elected..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: t' up'old the Virtues an' laws o' Britannia...
Bailey: to uphold the Virtues and Laws of Britannia
Simon Godwyn: to uphold the Virtues and laws of Britannia
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' t' serve the peoples o' Britannia t' the best o' my ability.
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks at the lich and sighs, turns back to the men being sworn in*
Simon Godwyn: and to serve the peoples of Britannia to the best of my ability
Bailey: and to serve the peoples of Britannia to the bes of my ability
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please welcome Simon Godwyn, Councilor o' Skara Brae, an' Bailey, Councilor o' Minoc.
Marcellus: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *applauds*
Ioshus: *claps*
Ren The Conjuror: You there with the axe in the second row...please disarm as well.
TK: *claps*
pabII: *claps*
Shandi Rouge: *claps*
Miller: *cheers*
Piub: *looks back*
Strider: *claps*
Piub: *growls*
Morgana: *moves to sit with friends*
Ren The Conjuror: *Claps*
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: *claps*
Simon Godwyn: *smiles*
pabII: welcome aboard
William: *claps*
Grey Ghostbuck: *claps*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *claps*
Marcellus: *Smiles*
Slaymore: *:-)*
Bailey: *offers hand*
Piub: Get away, undead scum...
William: Blade please disarm
Simon Godwyn: *accepts and shakes*
Bailey: Congratulations
William: thanks you
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Simon, ye get th' .white seat at the far end, an' Bailey, ye get the orange one.
Simon Godwyn: as to you
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Marcellus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye 'ad yer 'and up?
Miller: *coughs and waves hand in front of face*
Spark: five councilors
Marcellus: I am sorry to announce
Piub: *looks over Dracos shoulder*
Marcellus: that I will be turning in my resignation
Marcellus: as of tonight
Ioshus: *looks shocked*
Miller: Smells like someone has flatulence
Spark: ?
Spark: what
Piub: *sighs*
Marcellus: my adjutant
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *holds staff over his head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Sorry... didnae 'ear that?
Grey Ghostbuck: *eyes open wide*
Marcellus: Dartaniuos storm
Ioshus: Um
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Marcellus: will being taking my place until
Marcellus: *Smiles*
Piub: *phew*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Marcellus: the Council holds elections
Marcellus: *points to Dratanious*
Marcellus: I will miss you all
Ioshus: Its been a honor serving with you Marcellus
Spark: no
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: As shall we miss you.
Marcellus: Bas with you
Marcellus: as
Spark: i dont know what to say
Piub: *brushes tear from eye*
Marcellus: I shall return one day to the lands again
pabII: *uses hanky to wipe eyes*
Spark: *extends hand*
Marcellus: hope to see you all then
Marcellus: *Smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Safe travels, m'lord.
Marcellus: *shakes hand*
Marcellus: and you
Tanda: *taps his shoulder*
Tanda: *hugs*
Spark: you will be missed
Tanda: Blessed be Marcellus
Marcellus: *hugs*
pabII: Ye shall be sorely missed M"Lord
Mathus: Morgana, you need to return to your human form .
Spark: *salutes Marcellus*
Marcellus: *hugs*
pabII: *hugs*
Piub: Does she have one?
Marcellus: *returns salute*
Bailey: *offers hand*
Piub: *growls*
Rand al'Thor: Breathing. . I guess.
Marcellus: *takes hand*
Dartanius Storm: *stares at the lich*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *sprays some Lich-B-Gon*
Morgana: I tire of silly Human prattle, All shall be ours someday so dividing is useless!!
Grey Ghostbuck: Sir My father will miss you
Piub: Knew it...
Piub: *growls*
Piub: That shall be ignored....
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Someone please take the cantankerous ol' liche back t' 'er grave?
Marcellus: fare thee well all
Dartanius Storm: *shakes hand*
Sir Draco Malfoy: I'll be damned, it worked
Piub: *laughs*
Marcellus: *shakes hand*
Spark: i feel a dark presance here
Piub: How much, for taht Sir Draco?
Marcellus: *saliutes*
Beman: *grabs Ren by the throat and holds and finely sharpened knife to it*
Trace Adkins: * salutes *
Piub: I see far too many of those undead scum....
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I ban thee
Piub: !!!!
Sir Draco Malfoy: ummmm...that was the last of it...sorry
Piub: Bingo...
Rand al'Thor: And you my friend?
Piub: Aw...
Ren The Conjuror: This is just idiotic.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight.
Dartanius Storm: *pats sparx on the coulder*
Ren The Conjuror: I'm sorry.
Ren The Conjuror: *Shakes his head*
Piub: Good thinking, Chancellor....
Spark: *pushes hand off*
Dartanius Storm: *nods to Ioshus*
Ioshus: *looks over at Dart*
Piub: Ren, are you okay?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'old on a moment...
Ren The Conjuror: Yes, my super secret anti throat cutting device did it's work.
Sadie : heh
Piub: *cheers*
Ren The Conjuror: *Mutters*
Piub: *grins*
Amy: lol
Sadie : *makes note to get one of those*
Rand al'Thor: How are you doing Lady Oona?
William: *brings hand to throat in a panic*
Piub: Hrm...where at?
Piub: I'm not sure where to look for one of those...
Spark: thank you m'lord
Tanda: *pats his back*
Piub: Same place as that Spary Sir Draco?
Strider: *pets the kitty*
Sadie : eeep
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'll return momentarily.
Sadie : you sir....
Sadie : that is NOT your kitty
Sadie : please refrain
Piub: *laughs*
Strider: pardon me
Ioshus: *grins*
Sadie : ty
Piub: My god...
Spark: *looks to Tanda*
Amy: lol
Tanda: *Smiles*
Piub: *sighs*
Piub: Someone, has that syndrome...
Tanda: See
Tanda: you look at me for nothing
Piub: Er...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... as of next meet, we'll be returnin' t' the use o' teleporters.
Piub: What was it...
Spark: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I've about bloody well 'ad it.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', Ren...
Piub: *cheers*
Ren The Conjuror: *Sighs*
Ren The Conjuror: Yes?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Henceforth, durin' meets, the front doors shall be locked.
Piub: *grins*
Ren The Conjuror: Very well.
Sir Draco Malfoy: wow
Strider: ?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please appoint four guards who shall 'ave access t' open them.
Rand al'Thor: Some sense.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Piub: Good thinking...
Ren The Conjuror: Most wise Chancellor.
Sir Draco Malfoy: Aye
Ren The Conjuror: Though...
Spark: aye
Piub: Agreed
Ren The Conjuror: It may not be foolproof
Piub: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I know.
Ren The Conjuror: with these stealthy...
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: But I'd rather it be closer t' foolproof than proof we're fools.
Spark: aye
Ioshus: Oooh nice one
Sadie : *agrees*
Piub: *chuckles*
pabII: *smiles*
Polynikes of the Yew-Wood: it is an improvement though
Miller: If a guard looks in the shadows immediately after re-closing the door we should have no problems.
Bailey: *chuckles*
Dartanius Storm: Some nay have to prove it..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks back to the agenda*
Grey Ghostbuck: Sir I must take my leave
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks up*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Grey Ghostbuck: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis runnin' quite late.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Be well, m'lord.
Grey Ghostbuck: Aye Sir
Grey Ghostbuck: You too
Tanda: *Waves*
Spark: *waves*
Sadie : *waves*
Bailey: *nods*
Grey Ghostbuck: *waves and smiles*
pabII: *waves*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A brief question... 'as Yew come t' any decision yet regardin' former Councilor de Luc?
Mathus: *nods*
Grey Ghostbuck: Take care mathus
Mathus: You too Grey
pabII: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Pabll?
pabII: Yes we have came to a decision
pabII: since our new government is now in place
pabII: we will hold a hearing to decide what if anything we will do
pabII: the time has not been announced as of yet
pabII: that is all
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye... please keep us apprised, as the Council is waitin' 'pon Yew afore makin' any
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: decision o' their own.
pabII: Yes sir
Sir Draco Malfoy: *looks sad*
pabII: our first meeting will be this thursday
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis good t' 'ear.
pabII: thank you
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, m'lady.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay... M'lord Baron, ye wished t' speak regardin' Lord Slaymore's proposal?
Baron: Aye Noble Lord
Baron: Your guard says this staff offends
William: aye
Baron: it’s the staff of my Guild
Baron: to speak on its behalf
William: tis a weapon sir
Baron: with that said
Baron: I will lay it down so as not to offend
William: *nods*
Baron: Greetings
Baron: I stood before this Coucil 3 years ago
Baron: At that time
Baron: BC ravaged our lands
Baron: I sought aid to protect the weak
Baron: it was discussed and debated
Baron: and that was all that happened
Baron: my Knights of Death
Baron: took it upon ourselves
Baron: to patrol for BC
Strider: *claps*
Baron: in fact
Baron: in one glorious battle
Baron: 9 of my Knights
Baron: held off the host of BC
Baron: being the only Guild to hold its own against them
Baron: but it is not for Dead Guild that I speak
Baron: this Council serves many peoples
Baron: of many interests
Baron: to war with evil
Baron: was perhaps too much to ask
Baron: but this new proposal
Baron: is one that all may now aid
Baron: a chance to matter
Baron: for that
Baron: I plead
Baron: for Fortax
Baron: we all had a learned Lord
Baron: or Lady
Baron: that showed us to walk
Baron: literally
Tanda: *Giggles*
Baron: that armed us
Baron: that taught us
Baron: mine was the Great Fortax
Baron: 6 years ago
Baron: I speak now to honor his name
Baron: lets us all answer this call
Baron: to aid in ways that we can
Baron: I thank you
Baron: and this August Council
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Baron: for your already drained time
Baron: and patience
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I thank ye.
Shandi Rouge: *cheers*
Tanda: Well said
pabII: *claps*
Tanda: *claps*
Piub: Aye....
Piub: *claps*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: After a night such as this, I'm almost ready t' return t' Dracona, an' beat a few Black
Piub: Good speech, my friend
Sir Draco Malfoy: Wise words
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Company senseless m'self.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Piub: *grins*
Strider: hehe
TK: *giggles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: O' course, wi' m' skills as a politician, at present, they'd likely suffer minor papercuts.
Strider: lol
TK: *laughs*
Ioshus: hehe
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Tanda: We could talk them to death
pabII: *snickers*
Willa of the Yew-Wood: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Still, I thank ye fer speakin', an' 'ope some shall step forth t' aid.
Piub: *grins*
Tanda: *giggles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: You could skewer them with your sharp wit
Piub: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Draco*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh, believe me... I did that quite well back in th' day.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Sir Draco Malfoy: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... before closin' announcements, be there any pressin' items t' bring forth?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Okay then...
Piub: I look for someone hiring a comedian...
Piub: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Really quick...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Britain Debates are set for next Tuesday at 8:00 PM (CST).
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Due t' the angry invasion which prays upon the northwest sector,
Baron: Milord
Oona: Yes?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: th' debate shall be 'eld on the second floor o' the Warrior's Guild, due south o' Castle British.
Baron: There is rude and there is earned cockiness
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis the tall buildin' just west o' the west bridge.
Baron: and Wisdom is to know the difference
Oona: Don't threatn me Sir
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
William: disarm now
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An', the second Governmental Roundtable is set for Saturday, May 14 at 6:00 PM (CST)
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: in the Vesper Counselor's Guild.
Rand al'Thor: Oh boy
Rand al'Thor: That was nonsense.
Piub: *scratches something on arm*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Quickly, the first roundtable was small, but we did decide upon a couple o' thoughts...
Piub: I really need to get a notepad....
Sir Draco Malfoy: What is a governmental roundtable?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: First, that the roundtables would be 'eld each month, movin' through Britannia.
Tanda: *Smiles*
Sadie :
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: The roundtable is basically an informal meet o' the High Council an' Public
Piub: *smiles*
Alexander Sprunt: *Smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: t' discuss ideas on 'ow the government is doin', what it can improve,
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' suggestions as t' where it should 'ead.
Piub: *wets fingers and rubs arm*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' the first o' ye who says it should 'ead t' 'ades gets a thwap.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Piub: A thwap...
Sadie : lol
Piub: Hrm...
Piub: *pulls out pocket dictionary*
Sir Draco Malfoy: it should head to....ummmmm nevermind
Piub: *turns to W section*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We also talked briefly about a monthly trade or barter market, possibly movin' betwixt
Piub: Ooo
Piub: That'd be exciting
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Whisperin' Winds, who 'as also expressed interest in doin' one,
Sir Draco Malfoy: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' Newcastle.
Piub: Hrm...
Piub: Wrong section
Piub: *flips to T section*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' there was brief talk o' settin' up a monthly Council-sponsored hunt or dungeon crawl.
Sir Draco Malfoy: o0oo
Piub: *laughs*
Sadie : *applauds*
Strider: *claps*
Piub: That'd be exciting
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' lastly, somethin' will be planned for the 150th meet o' the 'igh Council, which is
Piub: *applauds*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: in just six or seven meets.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: So... all o' that stuff's in the works.
Piub: 150th...council...meeting...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' on that note,
Piub: *scratches something on arm*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: let's get the bloody 'ell outta 'ere.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Meetin' adjourned.