Note to self: Councilor Ailieve, Councilor Silverbrook, Councilor Pabll, Councilor Bailey, Adjutant Councilor O'Danyon, Councilor Godwyn, Justicar Ioshus, Adjutant Justicar Dartanius Storm, Field Marshall Polynike, Field Marshall William, Grand Marshall Ren, Minister Tanda were present. Chancellor Fl'Gith noteably absent.
Dartanius Storm: maybe not
Piub: *smiles*
Tanda: we're just awaiting the arrival of the Chancellor
Dartanius Storm: good
Dartanius Storm: ill return in a moment then
Dartanius Storm: *smiles*
Mikhail O'Danyon: *rubs his eyes*
Mikhail O'Danyon: *thinks I don't think I drank that much*
Simon Godwyn: *pulls a book and starts reading*
Rand al'Thor: Savage.
Tanda: While we are waiting are there any announcements?
Ketu Shabazz: Wut
Edrin: First time here, and it's a no show
Rand al'Thor: Take a seat if you please.
Tanda: Councilor Silverbrook
Rand al'Thor: Thank you Savage
Silverbrook: Hm?
Tanda: you wanted me to remind you of something
Tanda: you needed to announce
Silverbrook: Ah, yes.. and thank you.
Tanda: this week?
Silverbrook: Yes.
Silverbrook: *smiles lightly and nods*
Silverbrook: I will bring a statement on that tonight.... later.
Tanda: *Nods*
Tanda: alrighty
Strider: *rests his chin on his chest & takes a nap*
Ren The Conjuror: Please, be seated...
Ren The Conjuror: The Council shall recognize you shortly.
pabII: yawns
Ren The Conjuror: *Glances around*
Ren The Conjuror: No sign of the Chancellor?
Strider: not yet...
Tanda: no
Tanda: any announcements
Ailieve: *tugs on her bangs and frowns at the drow*
Ren The Conjuror: Have you started the meeting then Minister? Or would you like me to begin?
pabII: *wonder how long till we adjourn because he isn’t here*
Tanda: or do you wish to chair this one
Mikhail O'Danyon: *looks over smiles a bit*
Tanda: no was just trying to kill time
Simon Godwyn: *looks up*
Ren The Conjuror: Tis entirely your choice.
Tanda: It's all yours
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks around the room*
pabII: *nods off to sleep*
Piub: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: I call this session of the High Council of Britannia to order.
Strider: *claps*
Ketu Shabazz: Bout tyme
Ioshus: *smiles*
TK: *wakes up*
Ren The Conjuror: Minister, do we have to your knowledge any issues that need to be addressed at this time
Note to self: meeting called to order by Ren at 8:29
Ren The Conjuror: left from the prior meet?
Tanda: Other than a reminder of the debate tomorrow
Tanda: in serpent's hold
Tanda: for the Seat of Balance
Tanda: no
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: It is to take place at 9 under the eastern skies?
Tanda: yes
Piub: *shifts in seat*
Tanda: 8 central
Ren The Conjuror: Which building has been selected for the debate?
Ketu Shabazz: *grins*
Tanda: I think it is the same one
Tanda: you hosted the last awards at
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Tanda: let me look in my notes
Liadan Caileyra: *scratches under her bracelet and fiddles with it*
TK: *catches pigeon, reads note on foot*
Ren The Conjuror: The former Counselors guild hall in the Northwest section of the city proper?
Ren The Conjuror: While we wait for the Minister.
Tanda: The serpent's hold councilors guild
Edrin: *yawns*
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Edrin: I'm getting popcorn
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Minister Tanda.
Tanda: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Any other Councilor's with announcements or issues that need to be adressed?
Ailieve: *shakes her head and looks over at the Drow, frowning*
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Silverbrook: Hm. I will give my announcement now, I suppose.
Silverbrook: If I may....?
Ren The Conjuror: Ye mind if the councilor begins then Justicar?
Ioshus: No
Ren The Conjuror: *nods*
Ioshus: *smiles*
Silverbrook: Thank you.
Silverbrook: *looks over and smiles*
Ravnos: *Smiles*
Silverbrook: I just wished to state that Magincia will be hosting a 'Treasure Hunt'
Strider: *claps*
Silverbrook: on Saturday, May 7th...
Silverbrook: which will start at the Magincia Museum at 6pm under _eastern_ skies.
Silverbrook: Any and all are welcome.. and encouraged.. to attend.
Piub: Someone throw me some parchment and a pen...
Piub: Or a pen at least
Silverbrook: I will be making this announcement again, obviously, as a reminder next week, and will be posting it
Silverbrook: on the Ethereal Tomes...
Silverbrook: I do hope I will see some familiar, and not-so-familiar, faces.
Silverbrook: Thank you.
Silverbrook: *bows slightly*
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Councilor, I do hope to be able to attend....
Ketu Shabazz: Civies
Ren The Conjuror: and I hope others here will as well.
Ren The Conjuror: My thanks for taking the initiative to arrange something to support your city.
Ren The Conjuror: Justicar Ioshus.
Rasputin: *hail hans*
hans noodlenogin: hail
Ioshus: I would just like to announce that there has been a amendment to the High Court Charter
Ioshus: Its posted in the public office (forums).
Ioshus: Under the Judicial discussions..
Ioshus: If anyone has any questions I would be happy to answer them.
Ioshus: That is all.
Ren The Conjuror: I read over the changes, I do wish the new officers the best of luck as they are selected.
Ren The Conjuror: It will be a tough job.
Ioshus: Thank you.
Ren The Conjuror: Anyone with questions regarding the changes to the Court Charter?
Ketu Shabazz: Mez
Ren The Conjuror: *Mutters under his breath a little*
Ren The Conjuror: The um, bright looking fellow.
Piub: *sighs*
Ketu Shabazz: Mez wunder why yew civies sit hur an be pulit tu each udder
Ketu Shabazz: har har
Ioshus: What?
hans noodlenogin: Psst Nalimar
Ailieve: *sighs*
Ren The Conjuror: I believe calling us civies would probably answer your own question...
Ren The Conjuror: If ye thought about it a bit.
Piub: *mmph*
Erollisi: *sighs*
Piub: *snorts with laughter*
Nalimar: Yes?
Ketu Shabazz: Yew civies ur sissiez
hans noodlenogin: *whispers* got a sec?
Ketu Shabazz: Har Har
Silverbrook: O my.
Erik Diminutive: hah
Liadan Caileyra: *shifts a bit*
Ren The Conjuror: Anyone else with questions pertaining to the Justicar's announcement.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Any other Councilor's with announcements?
Tanda: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Minister Tanda.
Tanda: Just a short bit of information
Liadan Caileyra: *freezes*
hans noodlenogin: *whispers* no problem. I’ll catch you later*
Mikhail O'Danyon: *looks in front of him*
Tanda: the Young Adventurers night had a good turn out
Tanda: a lot of support from the community
Tanda: which was good to see
Tanda: and many followed from there to Britain
Tanda: there weren't to many young folks about
Strider: *claps*
Tanda: but a few were met
Tanda: at given a bit of assistance
Tanda: hopefully my press release
Tanda: doesn't get lost for the next one
Tanda: and we'll have more folks yet
Tanda: That is all
Lilyannia: *salutes*
Ren The Conjuror: Thank you Minister.
Ketu Shabazz: Dat bedder be
Ketu Shabazz: *grins*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor Godwyn.
Simon Godwyn: Thank you...
Simon Godwyn: I just have a brief announcement...
Simon Godwyn: but first... I would like to suggest... that if you are sitting on the sides of the room...
Simon Godwyn: and have a question or comment... please move to the center isle to speak...
Simon Godwyn: my ears aren't what they used to be...
Simon Godwyn: *clears throat*
Simon Godwyn: The town of Whispering Winds will be hosting a party on...
Simon Godwyn: Friday the 13th, of next month...
Silverbrook: O my.
Ailieve: *smiles*
Simon Godwyn: it will be a costume party...
Ailieve: Good date.
Ioshus: *grins*
Strider: *smiles*
Simon Godwyn: and we hope that everyone will join us in the spirit of the day...
Simon Godwyn: it will begin at I believe... 8pm under the eastern skies...
Simon Godwyn: Whispering Winds is located just east of Skara Brae... on the mainland...
Piub: Peachy...
Simon Godwyn: That is all I have...
Simon Godwyn: thank you
Ren The Conjuror: Sounds like fun Councilor.
Ren The Conjuror: *Smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: I just need to find me some blue beard and hair dye, and fake little pointy ears.
Ren The Conjuror: *winks*
Tanda: *Giggles*
Ren The Conjuror: Any other announcements from the council?
Ren The Conjuror: How are things in Minoc Councilor Bailey?
Bailey: These are fine. Some of my compatriots return from their quest.
Ren The Conjuror: Ah, what manner of quest did they undertake?
Bailey: Three future knights of Minoc, visited every town, shrine, and dungeon in Britannia without the...
Bailey: means of horse or ethereal travel
Ren The Conjuror: A must perilous task....
Ren The Conjuror: I trust they all returned healthy and whole?
Bailey: *looks to Miller*
Bailey: They made it back, better men
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: I'm sure they will make fine knights then.
Bailey: I will have to agree
Ren The Conjuror: Councilor Pabll, word on Ghislaine?
Ailieve: *looks over at the Yew Councilor*
Ren The Conjuror: She did seem sleepy earlier.
pabII: She seems to be progressing and Brother Thomas is taking care of her
Ren The Conjuror: ah...
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Saipher: *sits down*
Ren The Conjuror: I have heard good things of this Brother Thomas.
pabII: will know more at a later date
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
pabII: He is a fine man
Ren The Conjuror: Just a brief announcement regarding the Britain invasion....
Ren The Conjuror: We were successful once again, and pushed the invaders completely out of the city...
Strider: *claps*
Ketu Shabazz: *grins*
Ren The Conjuror: My thanks to all those who turned out to assist.
Ren The Conjuror: You did an outstanding job, everyone.
Ren The Conjuror: I'm afraid, they have yet once again pushed into the city....
Ailieve: *tugs on her bangs*
Ren The Conjuror: However, my scouts indicate, that their reinforcements are now nonexistant...
Ren The Conjuror: It seems, that as this tide dwindles, it may be the last.
Ren The Conjuror: It remains to be seen when they will pull back or in what manner.
Ren The Conjuror: *Shrugs*
Ren The Conjuror: *Clears his throat*
Ren The Conjuror: The....
Kuhl Brieze: ?Do you need one?
Piub: *frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Empire of Armageddon, declared enemies of the state for their actions against this council
Ren The Conjuror: and Britannia...
Ren The Conjuror: Have sought permission to approach the council for a parley.
Strider: !
Liadan Caileyra: *shifts uncomfortably*
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Breathes Heavily*
Liadan Caileyra: *looks to either side*
Ren The Conjuror: The Chancellor and I have both approved their request.
Tanda: *tenses*
Ren The Conjuror: *Glances over at the woman*
Ren The Conjuror: Would the representative of the Empire, please stand, approach, and be recognized.
Ketu Shabazz: Wu da empur dey muzt be weak
Kuhl Brieze: ty
Liadan Caileyra: *clears her throat nervously*
Strider: shhh, savage. history is taking place
Ketu Shabazz: Wu Karez
Liadan Caileyra: *unfolds an orante scroll*
Liadan Caileyra: *begins reading it*
Liadan Caileyra: Noble Members of the High Council
Liadan Caileyra: We, the Senators of the Empire of Armeggedon,
Liadan Caileyra: Do request a meeting on neutral Territory to discuss
Liadan Caileyra: the matter of
Liadan Caileyra: Former Senator Talistra Veldrin
Liadan Caileyra: Sometime prisoner of the Royal Knights of Redemption
Liadan Caileyra: We suggest this meeting occur withint the Island of Buccaneers Den
Liadan Caileyra: on the 30th day of the month of April
Piub: *sighs*
Liadan Caileyra: at 7 or 8 pm beneath the Eastern Stars.
Liadan Caileyra: Should this meet with your approval,
Ketu Shabazz: Git uff me
Liadan Caileyra: You may bring as large an army as you deem necessary for your own safety
Liadan Caileyra: Please inform our messenger of your decision.
Liadan Caileyra: With open hands,
Strider: *rubs chin*
Liadan Caileyra: Senator Zarra Kultressin, Matron, Qu'ellar Kultressin
Liadan Caileyra: Senator Bowhunter of the Lords of Undead
Liadan Caileyra: Senator Velturasa Viaxus, Matron of Qu'ellar Viaxus
Liadan Caileyra: *folds up the scroll*
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks thoughtful*
Liadan Caileyra: I await your answer my lords and ladies.
Tanda: *raises an eyebrow*
Liadan Caileyra: *nervously glances over her shoulder at her two drow escorts.*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilors....
pabII: *rubs chin*
Ren The Conjuror: *Glances around*
Ailieve: *tugs on her bangs*
Ren The Conjuror: Questions, thoughts, or shall we vote on the matter?
Nalimar: *gives Liadan a sinister smile*
Ailieve: You know my feelings about Drow....
hans noodlenogin: *whispers*
Ailieve: *eyes the drow*
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods and turns to the others*
Tanda: *raises hand*
Ailieve: I don't trust them.
Ren The Conjuror: Minister.
Piub: *fiddles with hilt*
Tanda: the matter of Talistra? Do they seek her return?
Tanda: Release?
Ren The Conjuror: I believe that is what they wish to discuss...
Tanda: execution?
Tanda: what?
Tanda: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: At the meeting.
Ren The Conjuror: *Glances at the woman in blue*
Ren The Conjuror: This would be a correct assumption?
Liadan Caileyra: um
hans noodlenogin: *whispers Ramilan Word*
Nalimar: The text speaks for itself.
Liadan Caileyra: *opens the scroll again and looks at it*
Liadan Caileyra: *looks a little lost*
Silverbrook: Hm. If I may, Lord Ren..?
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks over*
Strider: i doubt this slave can speak for her masters
Ren The Conjuror: Of course.
Miller: Why the bloody 'ell didn't they just come and speak for themselves if it's such a sensitive topic?
hans noodlenogin: There are no slaves in britannia
Liadan Caileyra: *shifts and looks over her shoulder again*
Strider: this is their style...
Silverbrook: Drow. Why do you not speak to _us_ instead of forcing your human _slave_ to do your work...?
Silverbrook: I find your maners.... lacking.
Silverbrook: manners
Nalimar: Because the Senators command it.
Nalimar: And so it shall be.
Liadan Caileyra: *drops to her knees and covers her head*
Liadan Caileyra: *braves a glance back at the drow*
Surr'ah Viaxus: Quar Silverbrook, lil Quar Valsharess del lil NuJelm.
Piub: *growls*
hans noodlenogin: May I address
Piub: This is just peachy...
Silverbrook: Hm.
Liadan Caileyra: *blinks and looks up*
Liadan Caileyra: You are?
Piub: *checks sword in scabbard*
Piub: *looks down*
Piub: *sighs*
Ren The Conjuror: This is the manner they have chosen to come before us...
Silverbrook: My knowledge of the Drow tongue is.. less... than exemplary.
Ren The Conjuror: What is to be decided now is our answer.
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks at the slave*
Silverbrook: I find it an affront to the way of conduct we as Britannians uphold.
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Grabs the Female by the Arm and whispers into her Ear*
Liadan Caileyra: *jumps upright*
Dartanius Storm: *stares angerly*
Ioshus: *looks a bit troubled*
Ren The Conjuror: *Waves the Zealot back*
hans noodlenogin: *whisperes to Lilyannia*
Silverbrook: I shall think it hard to conduct your business through this poor woman.
Liadan Caileyra: Forgive me my lord and ladies...
hans noodlenogin: *Nalimar controls her. Bind him and free her*
Liadan Caileyra: But I have been commanded to get your answer immediately
Silverbrook: *looks to Ren and frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Councilors....
Ren The Conjuror: We need to deliver an answer, do each of you accept the location before we vote....
Ren The Conjuror: Or is there another place of neutral territory, such as Haven...
Ailieve: *sighs and nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Ye would suggest, rather then a Den of thieves.
Ailieve: Haven is good....
Ren The Conjuror: I would suggest Haven as well.
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Grabs the Female by the Arm and tugs her back, whispering into her ear*
Liadan Caileyra: *shudders*
pabII: Aye Haven would be a better choice
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Pushes her forward a bit*
Ren The Conjuror: Please vote now, as to an agreement to meet with the Empire, in Haven on the proposed date...
Liadan Caileyra: Haven would be fine, my lord....
Note to self: The vote
Ren The Conjuror: Aye, Nay, or ye may abstain.
Silverbrook: Magincia, Nay.
Ailieve: *sighs heavily*
Ailieve: Chaos Aye
pabII: Yew Aye
Ailieve: I'm very curious
Bailey: Minoc votes, Aye
Simon Godwyn: Skara Brae... with reservations... votes aye
Ailieve: It’s probably a trap but I'm still curious...
Ioshus: I count 4 ayes and 1 nay
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Tanda: *jots notes on vote results*
Ren The Conjuror: Minister, would you record the date and time, and make note of it on the ethereal tome.
Tanda: *Nods*
Note to self: Councilor O'Danyon was missed in the vote
Ren The Conjuror: *Takes a deep breath*
Ren The Conjuror: Return with this message to your Senators then...
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Drags the Human back with a Firm Grip, and whispers into her ear*
Liadan Caileyra: *jerks slightly in pain*
Ketu Shabazz: Har har
Ren The Conjuror: The High Council agrees to meet to discuss the matter....
Piub: *frowns*
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Pushes her forward with force*
Liadan Caileyra: *falls forward*
Ketu Shabazz: *Laughs at how that human lets drow treat her*
Ren The Conjuror: The counter proposal is to meet in Haven, on the proposed date and time...
Liadan Caileyra: *blinks a few time and swallows heavily*
Dartanius Storm: *becomes impatiant with the drows actions*
Erollisi: *grits teeth*
Liadan Caileyra: *pushes herself back up*
Liadan Caileyra: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: We await a reply, which may be delivered to myself, or another member of the military or council.
Liadan Caileyra: I hear you my lord...
Ketu Shabazz: Yew civies dun't even prutekt yur own
Ketu Shabazz: Yew dizgrazes
Liadan Caileyra: The response is acceptable
Piub: *shifts in seat*
Liadan Caileyra: And the Empire will be there in Haven at the appointed Time.
Ren The Conjuror: Now....
Liadan Caileyra: *glances back over her shoulders for approval*
Ren The Conjuror: Remove yourself from Britannia, the protection that has been extended to you....
Liadan Caileyra: *looks back at the Grand Marshall*
Ren The Conjuror: for this council meeting ends with your departure from these halls.
Ren The Conjuror: *Glances at the woman*
Surr'ah Viaxus: *Pushes the Human back towards the door, with force*
Ren The Conjuror: And you lass...
Ren The Conjuror: I will be seeing you soon....
Piub: *smirks*
Ren The Conjuror: To get that damned bracelet off.
Ren The Conjuror: *Mutters*
Madusa: *sneezes*
hans noodlenogin: Oh my apologies
Piub: *sighs*
Ren The Conjuror: *Shakes his head*
Piub: Filth...
hans noodlenogin: You my bud,
Mikhail O'Danyon: *grins*
Ren The Conjuror: Any announcements from the citizenry?
hans noodlenogin: *hic*
Kalan Galandar: *raises hand*
Ketu Shabazz: Yebo
Ren The Conjuror: Kalan, please stand and be recognized.
hans noodlenogin: *hic*
Kalan Galandar: Excuse me.
hans noodlenogin: *hic*
Kalan Galandar: *clears throat*
Ketu Shabazz: mez nezt
Kalan Galandar: I'd like to announce the establishment of the Britannian Marshals.
Kalan Galandar: We're a self organized group tied with the Dept. of Justice.
Ioshus: *smiles*
Kalan Galandar: We work for the Council so to speak.
Logan: *schatches head*
Kalan Galandar: If anyone has any questions... I can answer them.
hans noodlenogin: Are your colors brown?
Strider: *raises hand*
Kalan Galandar: Yes.
Kalan Galandar: You sir.
Strider: do you have an ethereal tome?
Kalan Galandar: Your question?
Kalan Galandar: No.
Strider: & are you recruiting?
Kalan Galandar: At this moment yes.
Strider: thank you
Kalan Galandar: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: Anyone else?
Logan: aye
Ketu Shabazz: Wut
Ren The Conjuror: I would believe those interested could post to the Judicial section of the Etheral Tome correct?
Kalan Galandar: Go ahead.
Logan: whats a Marshal
Kalan Galandar: *nods.*
Kalan Galandar: A marshal is a Civic officer.
Kalan Galandar: Works for the judicial branch.
Kalan Galandar: We enforce the law,
Kalan Galandar: And keep people safe.
Ren The Conjuror: Very much different, then the Marshal's in the Military...
Logan: in what lands
Kalan Galandar: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: We are.
Ren The Conjuror: A bit confusing to a new comer perhaps.
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Kalan Galandar: *grins*
Kalan Galandar: I was also elected to be the Senior Captain.
Kalan Galandar: So all complaints can come to me.
Kalan Galandar: *sighs*
Dartanius Storm: *smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: Well....
Ren The Conjuror: Let me just state on behalf of the military....
Ren The Conjuror: We are most pleased to give you as much work arresting criminals as you can handle.
Ren The Conjuror: *winks*
Strider: hehe
Kalan Galandar: *grins*
Kalan Galandar: We'll be happy to work with you all.
Ren The Conjuror: I look forward to working with you and sharing information to make Britannia a safe place.
Kalan Galandar: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: Thank you sir.
Ren The Conjuror: Anyone else with questions?
Strider: *claps*
Piub: *raises hand*
Ailieve: *smiles a little but still tugs on her bangs*
Kalan Galandar: Sure go ahead.
Piub: Oh, my apologies...this is not for you sir...
Kalan Galandar: Ahh....alright.
Kalan Galandar: Then I'll take my seat.
Kalan Galandar: Thank you all.
Piub: *looks embarressed*
Ren The Conjuror: Ye had a question or comment?
Ketu Shabazz: I duz
Piub: Aye, it's a rather personal Grand Marshell
Piub: one, even
Ketu Shabazz: Tu all yew civiez
Piub: *frowns*
Erollisi: *sighs*
Strider: not yer turn yet Ketu
Ren The Conjuror: I believe he was next....
Ketu Shabazz: uhh
Tanda: *Nods*
Ren The Conjuror: Though hopefully it isn't another announcement of our doom.
Ketu Shabazz: Anywayz tu all yew civiez
Piub: *shrugs*
Ketu Shabazz: All yew civiez
Ketu Shabazz: Wez gunna takez all da landz back fur ur peeps
Ketu Shabazz: Sturte wit Yew
Erollisi: psst *whispers to Miller* got any tomatoes to throw at the savage?
Strider: *smiles*
Ketu Shabazz: *cackles*
Ren The Conjuror: Ah, I was right.
Rand al'Thor: Oh boy.
Ailieve: *rolls her eyes*
Ren The Conjuror: Well....
Strider: good speech Ketu
Ren The Conjuror: Ye can't exactly expect to tell us....
Ketu Shabazz: daku
Ren The Conjuror: That your going to attack Yew...
Strider: *pats Ketu's shoulder*
Tucker: *scratches head, what the hell was that*
Logan: another jester
Ren The Conjuror: And then expect to sit there for the rest of the meeting?
Mikhail O'Danyon: *grins to himself*
Ketu Shabazz: Me no du nuddin wrung yew
Ketu Shabazz: Yet
Ketu Shabazz: *cackles*
Ren The Conjuror: *Smacks his forehead*
hans noodlenogin: Arrest him
Trendallynn: Oye....
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks up to the ceiling and counts to ten*
Strider: He's a savage sire...one time he threatened to eat all the ice on Dagger Isle...
Ailieve: *sighs*
Ailieve: There's one born every minute.
Trendallynn: *rolls eyes*
Simon Godwyn: did he say they wanted our baby chickens?
Ioshus: Isn't the military allowed to remove possible threats?
Rand al'Thor: Oh Boy. A Savage with a sense of humor.
Ailieve: He might have said mongbats.
Ailieve: It’s hard to say.
Ketu Shabazz: Me no hab no wepun armed
Trendallynn: Oh please can I!
Ketu Shabazz: Har har
Trendallynn: *grins*
Ren The Conjuror: Please do...
Ren The Conjuror: *waves his hand*
Ren The Conjuror: Lily
Trendallynn: How am I supposed to remove that.
Dartanius Storm: *holds reg bag*
Ren The Conjuror: Assist...
Trendallynn: drat.
Ren The Conjuror: Alright, when did savages start turning into undead?
Dartanius Storm: *smiles*
Ren The Conjuror: *Shakes his head again*
Piub: *shrugs*
Ren The Conjuror: I give up.
Trendallynn: I really don't know sir.
Dartanius Storm: it’s their majoka they claim
Dartanius Storm: I’ve studied them a little lately.
Trendallynn: What is the world coming too.
Tanda: *scratches head*
Ren The Conjuror: Ah, they didn't use to do that.
Ren The Conjuror: *Shrugs*
Dartanius Storm: and its my opinion their completely insane.
Rand al'Thor: More personality then an Orc at least.
Trendallynn: When savages are wraiths...
Ren The Conjuror: Piub....please stand and be recognized.
Strider: insane in a fun sort of way
Erollisi: but smell almost the same
Dartanius Storm: *smiles at piub*
Piub: Ah...thanks Grand Marshell
Ren The Conjuror: Order please.
Tucker: *Savages, O boy!*
Piub: Erm...I was just curious, Grand Marshell, if you've heard any word from Justicar Spark...
Piub: As he has been missing for days
Ren The Conjuror: I Have not, in some time....
Dartanius Storm: *shakes head*
Ioshus: Nor have I...
Piub: I see...
Strider: didn't he resign?
Piub: Did he?
Tanda: *looks at notes*
Ailieve: eh?
Tanda: Not that I have any news on
Strider: perhaps i'm mistaken, but i seem to remember he did
Strider: perhaps i'm wrong
Tanda: Marcellus did
Strider: ahhh. so sorry
Piub: That is all I have...just curious
Piub: *bows slightly*
Ren The Conjuror: Hrm...
Ren The Conjuror: Well, do you believe him to be missing....or in danger?
Ren The Conjuror: He left no note?
Piub: No note, sir
Piub: No nothing...
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ren The Conjuror: *Frowns*
Ren The Conjuror: Aye Justicar?
Ioshus: I don't know if he's in danger but.. it would be very helpful if he was found hehe
Piub: *smiles*
Dartanius Storm: Did he name an adjutant?
Mikhail O'Danyon: *grins*
Piub: Aye, he is my GM after all..
Ioshus: I don't believe he has an adjutant..
Ren The Conjuror: Marshall's, please inform your patrols to see if we can gather any information about the Justicar?
Ioshus: I'm not sure if he knows he's suppose to.
Kalan Galandar: *nods*
Kalan Galandar: Will do.
Ren The Conjuror: Hopefully we can locate him...
Piub: *nods*
Ren The Conjuror: I do hope he is not in any danger.
Piub: I hope to as well
Ren The Conjuror: Please send word my way if you hear from him.
Piub: I definitely will, Grand Marshall
Ren The Conjuror: *Nods*
Piub: Thanks for your help...
Ren The Conjuror: Anyone else with announcements or questions?
Ren The Conjuror: Going once....
Ren The Conjuror: twice....
Ren The Conjuror: Very well then...
Ren The Conjuror: This meet is adjourned.
Ailieve: *smiles in relief*
Strider: *claps*
Ioshus: *grins*
Piub: *smiles*
Mikhail O'Danyon: Evening all
Ren The Conjuror: *Looks at his timepiece*
Note to self: meeting adjourned 9:35 pm