Archive of the 167th session

[Lord DaKaren]

167th High Council Meeting

Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: We'll get started in just a moment 'ere.
Arrenathian: How are you mending Rand?
Rand al'Thor: Better...
Rand al'Thor: Oh....Miss Pab will run a little late this evening...
Arrenathian: Good to hear Rand
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A"ight... may as well get started.
Tanda: *readies quill*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Let's see 'ere...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *scratches his head*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: While I get m'self set up fer the election o' the Seat o' Order, did anyone on the Council
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: 'ave any items t' bring forth?
Arrenathian: Yes
Arrenathian: but it will wait
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Rand then...
Rand al'Thor: Two things atcually...one being my Resignation...the other dealings with the Temple.
Strider: *frowns*
Rand al'Thor: Which would you like first M'lord?
Ioshus: *looks shocked*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Either order, I suppose.
Rand al'Thor: With the Temple...I had a civil meeting with the High Priest of the Temple...
Rand al'Thor: The Elven High Priest...
Rand al'Thor: For what it is worth, he says that history will not repeat itselve...
Rand al'Thor: And that the relations between Britannia and the Temple will remain friendly.
Strider: hmm
Daegoth: *frowns*
Rand al'Thor: Take it has you wish...you know the workings of the Temple far better then myself.
Daegoth: They are lieing!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks over*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Lying?
Daegoth: They will lull you!
Daegoth: and when your guard is down....
Daegoth: *realizes he is yelling*
Daegoth: Forgive my outburst
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Is there somethin' that gives ye that impression?
Strider: *laughs*
Daegoth: There is somthing there.... a presence.
Daegoth: Something ancient and evil within those walls.
Daegoth: They have no intent on peace.
Daegoth: They are planning something.
Daegoth: You MUST believe me!
Rand al'Thor: Temple of Mondain Master Elf..
Rand al'Thor: I would suggest keeping an eye on their activities...
Strider: *nods*
Ioshus: hmm
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Justicar Ioshus...
Ioshus: I doubt it matters anymore.. but did Poet ever do his community service?
Ioshus: I can't remember...
Ioshus: *grins*
Strider: Poet no longer controls the Temple
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis a ver' good question...
Ioshus: Ahh I didn't know that. I suppose it matters even less then.
Rand al'Thor: The High Priest spoke of Poet in a Past-tense...so he maybe dead.
Strider: *nods*
pabII: *smiles*
Ioshus: Thats all.
Strider: I have been unable to track Poet's whereabouts for some days
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Dead?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Rand al'Thor: By the way he was speaking, that is how I took it.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: This new leader o' the Temple...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone we know or 'ave 'eard of previously?
Strider: *shakes head*
Rand al'Thor: No...only that he believes the Gem chose him for his tak.
Rand al'Thor: *task
Strider: The new High Priest is an elf!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Mondain may only know 'ow 'e got the job then.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Aye... that too is disturbin'.
Strider: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, as always, I'd suggest keepin' eyes an' ears open.
Strider: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: If ye find yerself in the midst o' Felucca at the their temple, the nearby
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Temple o' Nexchronosis may offer ye sanctuary if ye need t' get t' safety.
Strider: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No idea what transpires in the desert now.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, I suppose we should move forth... Rand, did ye wish t' save yer announcement
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: for after the vote on the Seat o' Order?
Rand al'Thor: Aye...that would be better,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... movin' t' the Election o' the Seat o' Order, Adjutant Arrenathian, who 'as served
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: on the Seat since Councilor Destiny's departure, stands as the candidate fer the seat.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *flips through a tome*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks to Ioshus*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ready t' start countin'?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ioshus: *looks up*
Note to self: vote for council seat of order
Ioshus: *holds his hands in front of him fingers clenched in a fist*
Ioshus: Ok ready now.
Ioshus: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ye may cast yer vote fer Arrenathian, or ye may abstain.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Ioshus and smiles*
Rand al'Thor: Aye for the Elf...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please cast yer votes now.
Ailieve: Chaos...Abstains.
pabII: Yew Aye
Leshyani Rianne: Magincia Aye
Simon Godwyn: Skara Brae... Arrenathian.. Aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Oona?
Ioshus: 2 aye 1 Arrenathian and 1 abstain so far.
Oona: Trinsic Aye
Ioshus: 3 aye 2 Arrenthian and 1 abstains.
Strider: *watches Ioshus count on his fingers*
Ioshus: er..
Ioshus: *mixes fingers*
Ioshus: 3,2,1
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: See what 'appens when ye 'ave t' switch t' the other hand?
Ioshus: Its a menace..
Ioshus: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Oona: *Grins*
Tanda: *wiggles toes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... so that's...
Tanda: that's why ye wear sandals
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks at Tanda's toes*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Where were those when 'e needed them?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shakes his head disapprovingly*
Tanda: *Smiles*
Ioshus: *grins*
Ioshus: 5 total 4 for Arrenthian if you count the ayes and 1 abstains.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... wi' five votes in favor o' Arrenathian, an' one abstained, the...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: seat goes t' Arrenathian.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I suppose we'll 'ave t' 'ave it re-varnished now.
pabII: congrats
Arrenathian: Thank you everyone
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Come on forth t' get sworn at.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: or... to be sworn in.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please raise yer right 'and, and repeat after me...
Arrenathian: *raises right hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I, candidate's name 'ere, do so swear...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks*
Arrenathian: I Arrenathian do so swear
Calibus: Don't forget to make him swear not to throw paper.
Arrenathian: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: t' up'old the laws o' Britannia...
Arrenathian: to uphold the laws of Britannia
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: t' perform the duties o' the Seat o' Order t' the best o' my abilities,
Arrenathian: to perform the duties of the Seat of Order to the best of my abilities.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: an' t' faithfully serve the citizens o' Britannia, whose trust 'as been placed in me.
Arrenathian: and to faithfully serve the citizens of Britannia whose trust asben placed in me.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *reaches out to shake his hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Congratulations!
Arrenathian: *returns hi shake*
Strider: *claps*
Tanda: *claps*
Simon Godwyn: *claps*
Ioshus: *claps*
Arrenathian: Thank you Sir
Calibus: *smiles*
Oona: *Claps*
pabII: welcome aboard
Arrenathian: thank you everyone
Arrenathian: After the debate
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh, blast... fergot the line about the tossin' o' paper.
Arrenathian: I was wondering about my chances
Arrenathian: *grins*
Arrenathian: May I take my seat?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well... we'd prefer ye just sat in it,
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: but if ye bring it back each meet...
Arrenathian: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *shrugs with a smile*
Arrenathian: Actually I would love one of those nice elven easy chairs
Arrenathian: *grins*
Oona: *Snickers*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ioshus: I wonder if there is someone named Aye...
Simon Godwyn: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I dinnae why they call 'em that... 'ave ye seen 'ow 'ard they are t' build?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nothin' easy 'bout them at all.
Strider: Nothin' wrong with a good Vesper chair
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: True... but these ones are from Trinsic.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Strider: *rubs eyes*
pabII: why not ones from Yew
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: No, no... tables come from Yew.
pabII: is that not favoritism??
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: no one's ever sat on a Yewbie chair.
pabII: hehe
pabII: made of yew wood
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ooooh.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Calibus: *glares at Arrenathian*
pabII: my carpenter can make them if you like
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A quick announcement about the next debate an' election...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: This comin' Wednesday was t' be Moonglow, but it shall be moved back one week.
Calibus: *readies a fireball to destroy the paper*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A couple o' logistical nightmares occurred, makin' this Wednesday difficult.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... Rand, did ye want t' do yer other announcement now, or should I ask for others first?
Rand al'Thor: I'll get it over with...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'm tryin' t' delay it so ye forget about it by meet's end.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Rand al'Thor: Afraid to announce, that I must resign from this seat...
Rand al'Thor: I can't give it what it deserves..
Rand al'Thor: nor this Council as I should.
Rand al'Thor: So If I stayed it would wrong everyone here...
Rand al'Thor: Though..I did enjoy sitting between Beauty and the beast.
Ioshus: *laughs*
Ioshus: Which one was which?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Arrenathian may be 'andsome, but shouldn't ye wait til Ailieve's asleep t' call 'er a beast?
Ioshus: *grins*
Leshyani Rianne: *smirks*
Omura Katsumoto: *ducks*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *winks at Ailieve*
pabII: *laughs*
Strider: *hides under bench*
Rand al'Thor: Oh boy...can you wai till I'm further away before you say that...
Arrenathian: Um...
Arrenathian: eh...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That wouldnae 'ae been nearly as fun.
Oona: *laughs*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Arrenathian: Sir
Tanda: *raises hand*
Arrenathian: Do you think you could get a guard to sit between Ailieve and myself
Simon Godwyn: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: In all seriousness though, tis a shame t' see ye depart, an' I 'ope ye'll stop in from time t' time.
Rand al'Thor: I will make sure of it..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Minister, ye 'ad somethin' ye wished t' say?
Tanda: I just wanted to say it has been an honor to work with himn
Tanda: him*
Arrenathian: From home
Tanda: and I am saddened to see him go
pabII: AYE IT HAS
Rand al'Thor: *smiles and nods to Tanda and Pab*
Tanda: Blessed be
Calibus: 'as everyone gone deaf in here?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Deaf?
pabII: sorrry
pabII: i yelled sorry
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Oh.
Calibus: Seems the ladies on this side are having to shout.
Calibus: Your turn next Oona.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Oona: *Glances back with a smile*
Calibus: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: At any rate, best o' luck, and safe travels, m'lord.
pabII: *turns and sticks out tongue*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Twas an 'onor t' 'ave ye amongst us.
Rand al'Thor: *turns red and nods*
Arrenathian: We will miss you...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any other Councilor 'ave an item t' bring forth?
Simon Godwyn: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Simon...?
Simon Godwyn: Thank you...
Simon Godwyn: I have had reports that yet again...
Simon Godwyn: evil forces have been showing up in Skara Brae...
Simon Godwyn: they have even gone so far as to assault the Mayor of Whiserping Winds.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Simon Godwyn: I made several trips into town the past few days in an effort to try and gain more information...
Simon Godwyn: perhaps to meet these forces and talk with them...
Simon Godwyn: but alas, I have been unable to do so...
Leon DeLucsil: hello my love
Simon Godwyn: I just wanted to give a heads up on it... and hope to have more information soon..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: More vampires? Or other forces?
Princess Page: *looks over at Leon*
Simon Godwyn: I believe they are indeed undead...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Somethin' must be drawin' the undead there.
Polynikes of Yew: *frowns*
Simon Godwyn: aye
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Quite disturbin'.
Calibus: drunken sailors?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Could be... easy targets...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *frowns*
Calibus: Just a thought.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anyone else 'ave any information on the affairs in the Winds an' Skara?
Arrenathian: NO sir
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, if ye'd please keep us up t' date, I'd appreciate it.
Simon Godwyn: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: More undead be quite unsettlin'.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any other Councilors wi' items t' bring up?
Arrenathian: Yes
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Councilor Arrenathian...
Arrenathian: the Nu'Jelm
Arrenathian: Meeting
Arrenathian: I attended last night
Arrenathian: intersting to say the least
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Ahhh! So the formation o' a government there is proceedin'...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Please, bring us up t' speed.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Arrenathian: Not much to tell at the moment
Arrenathian: It was interesting
Arrenathian: The reason I bring this up
Arrenathian: Is that when the governemnt is formed
Arrenathian: I would offer my abilities as an ambassador
Arrenathian: from the Council to their city
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Nae a bad idea... we should also actively seek one from them for 'ere as well.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I am quite glad t' 'ear things progress though.
Leshyani Rianne: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Adjutant Rianne?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Leshyani Rianne: I would just like to say that I was also there last night
Leshyani Rianne: And there is another meeting next Sunday
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Good t' 'ear.
Leshyani Rianne: *nods*
Arrenathian: M'Lady Leshyani...
Leshyani Rianne: Yah?
Arrenathian: Please do tell Lady Silverbrook she is missed tonight
Leshyani Rianne: I shall tell her next I see her..
Leshyani Rianne: I hope she is not gone long..
Arrenathian: It would be a shame.
Leshyani Rianne: Aye, it would
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Well, I look forward t' 'earin' more about their progress.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Tis good that they are off t' a good start.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Did ye 'ave anythin' else, Councilor?
Arrenathian: No sir
Arrenathian: except
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Arrenathian: To thank everyone again
Rand al'Thor: Stop ucking up..you already got the chair..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Rand al'Thor: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ioshus: *laughs*
Arrenathian: I do have policy I need to pass Rand
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Another item from the Council?
Ioshus: *raises hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Justicar Ioshus...
Ioshus: The trial for Trace is going to be after this meeting.
Ioshus: Rand will act as the prosecution and Trace wishes to be his own defense.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Where's it t' be 'eld?
Ioshus: I'm sorry I didn't post it earlier.. but I just found out by a hail storm of ethereal pigeons.
Ioshus: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *wipes up the counter*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Such a mess...
Ioshus: You said earlier the courtroom was completed..
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *nods*
Ioshus: I planned to hold it there.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: That it be.
Ioshus: *looks at the smears on the counter.*
Ioshus: That is all.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye, Justicar.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Anythin' else from Councilmembers?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight... anyone from the Chamber then?
Rand al'Thor: *smiles and raises his hand*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Eeeeeevil.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: M'lord Rand...
Rand al'Thor: *chuckles*
Rand al'Thor: I have forgotten...
Rand al'Thor: But the lass that was causing all the trouble...the leader of the Blue Rose Thieves...
Rand al'Thor: Her trial we held in the Court of Truth under myself as City Justicar...
Ioshus: *smiles*
Rand al'Thor: *looks to his left*
Rand al'Thor: Sorry...
Rand al'Thor: *smiles and rubs the back of his head*
Rand al'Thor: Anyhow..
Ioshus: Less work for me.
Rand al'Thor: She was confessed to everything...
Calibus: *looks to his feet and frowns*
Rand al'Thor: And is now serving under the Light Cavalry to earn her atonement...
Rand al'Thor: She will be watched closely...but we are in hope for her salvation.
Rand al'Thor: Thank you.
Strider: *nods*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye for the update, m'lord.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *smiles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *watches Rand closely*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Any other items from the Chamber?
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *watches for Rand's hand*
Rand al'Thor: Oh wait..there was...
Rand al'Thor: *smiles widely*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *gets the feeling someone's about to throw paper at him from behind*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I saw that!
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *looks around*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Or not.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: A'ight...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Seems we've run the course...
Calibus: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Again, Moonglow's debate 'as moved t' next Wednesday.
pabII: *grins*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Thank ye all for comin'...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: An' remember...
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: I'll be 'ere all week.
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: *chuckles*
Ra'Dian Fl'Gith: Meetin' adjourned.