Tales of Solhaven (storyline)/2022-12-13 - Vornavis Baronial Court Session (log)

Discord Message Link: Vornavian Court Session
Author: Thandiwe
Date: 12/12/2022

Heralds have carried the news that the Court of Vornavis will be in session at half past the 8th Hour on Tilamaires.

Invitation

a thin pearly white vellum tied with a dark green ribbon

In the Common language, it reads:
A session of the Vornavian Courts has been called for half past the eight hour on Tilamaires.

Commencement

A clear voice announces, "An Open Session of Court will be taking place in Vornavis tonight. All those wishing to attend should make their way to the Esplanade Gate of Vornavis and make sure of the sally gate there. Please be mindful of your behavior while at Court."

Summary

Lady Athalia Malwind presided over the proceedings, as her father, Baron Dunrith Malwind was under the weather. Her brother, Lord Salnim Malwind, was en route to the Elven Nations for another function.

Lady Malwind offered her continued support to refugees from Talador. She condemned the actions of Mother and the Rooks, and vowed her support to the migratory in the north who are in need.

She formally requested the continued support of the Order of the Azure Sun, the Order of the Silver Gryphon, and The Order of the Swan.

Log

This log is from the Vornavis Baronial Court Session on 12/13/2022 from the viewpoint of Avalera.

[Vornavis, Great Hall]
On a low dais, spanning the southern end of the hall, three regal chairs of state rest before an embroidered tapestry of the Rising Swan of Vornavis that covers the wall behind them.  Banners bearing the coats-of-arms of knights in service to the barony hang from the railing of the second floor gallery that lines the other three sides of the Great Hall.  Opposite the dais a pair of large fel doors, inlaid with gold scrolling, are set in the north wall.  You also see the hammered silver Meliyara disk, the Guarrin disk, the Geijon disk, the Delindra disk, the repousse copper Perigourd disk raised in leafy designs, the Avalera disk, the Jisandra disk, an aged chamberlain and a small side door.
Also here: Meril, Protector Kateerina, Lady Athalia, Gurbah, Lady Meliyara, Kippe, Sycira, Ryjon, Magister Raelee, Commodore Jaysehn, Earthdiver, Avalera, Bernadette, Lady Arenglae, Tikba, Arbeia, Oxhammer, Lady Akenna, Sir Cryheart, Missoni, Hospitaller Yukito, Perigourd, Sir Geijon, Kothos, Goldstr, Lady Gruener, Jisandra, Delindra, Sir Balantine, Lord Khazaann, Mourdeyan, Roelaren, Sir Guarrin, Hadya, Asheura, Lord Prion, Dirra, Ifanna, Sir Mynon, Phanna, Sir Bristenn
Obvious exits: out
(Greetings and salutations were given to the aged chamberlain.)
An aged chamberlain says, "A good evening to all of you.  The winds are kind and fair despite the season."

An aged chamberlain nods at Guarrin.

Speaking to Sycira, Geijon says, "Celebrating ten years next year I believe, with th' orphanage construction."

Arbeia nods to the aged chamberlain.

Asheura folds her arms at the waist.

Missoni agrees with an aged chamberlain.

Akenna smiles at the chamberlain.
Jaysehn nods in agreement.

Missoni happily says, "Quite."

Sycira nods in agreement at Geijon.

Tikba says, "The weather is indeed pleasant."

Asheura frowns at Bristenn.

Kippe just moved quietly into the room, his group following closely.

An aged chamberlain says, "I would like to remind you all that weapons, shields, and the like have no place here at Court.  Please ensure that they are put and kept away."

Dirra nods at Bristenn.

Arbeia nods to the aged chamberlain.

Speaking thoughtfully to Geijon, Sycira says, "Perhaps I can coax Surofee out of retirement for a small celebration."

Geijon smiles at Sycira.

Goldstr slings a nicked spiked maple greatshield off from over his shoulder.

Missoni folds her hands.

Khazaann concentrates deeply for a moment.

Speaking to Sycira, Geijon says, "I'd not be surprised."

Geijon grins.

Arbeia folds her hands.

Hadya quietly says, "Yes, I remembered. Thank you for the reminder."

Cryheart nods to the aged chamberlain.

An aged chamberlain nods at Goldstr.

Bristenn nods slightly.

Asheura looks over at Bristenn and shakes her head.

Bernadette nods.

Goldstr put a nicked spiked maple greatshield in his verdigris satin surcoat.

Speaking jokingly to Geijon, Sycira says, "Although the children may scare her back into it, we've certainly grown."

Kippe cocks his head at Meliyara.

Geijon chuckles.

Kippe smiles at Meliyara.

Geijon adopts an agreeable expression.

Kippe nods in agreement at Meliyara.

An aged chamberlain gives the hall a careful once-over and nods with a note of finality.

Kothos winks at Meliyara.

Meliyara grins impishly at Kothos.

Speaking to Sycira, Geijon says, "That is good news when folks are given a place to thrive and return as adults with families and success of their 
own."

Arbeia gazes in wonder at her surroundings.

Geijon smiles.

An aged chamberlain raises his green staff and thumps the butt of it on the floor three times. 

Mourdeyan clears her throat.

Cryheart folds his hands behind his back.

Goldstr snaps smartly to attention!

Gurbah just came through a small side door.

Earthdiver nods to Gurbah in greeting.

Arbeia smiles at Cryheart.

Phanna nods graciously at Gurbah.

Khazaann snaps smartly to attention!

Bristenn bows deeply at the waist, honoring Gurbah.

Arbeia gazes in wonder at her surroundings.

Missoni smiles.

Dirra sinks down in a deep curtsy before Gurbah, her lashes lowered.

Cryheart bows to Gurbah.

Ifanna curtsies politely to Gurbah.

Gurbah nods.

Missoni bows to Gurbah.

Guarrin faces Gurbah and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest.  Holding it there, he bows deeply.

Asheura rubs at the joints of her stubby fingers for several moments.

You incline your head.

Perigourd turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute.

Balantine bows to Gurbah.

Kothos bows to Gurbah.

Khazaann bows to Gurbah.

Roelaren curtsies to Gurbah.

Oxhammer bows to Gurbah.

Bernadette bows to Gurbah.

Khazaann concentrates deeply for a moment.

Arbeia bows to Gurbah.

Gruener curtsies to Gurbah.

Goldstr turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute.

Yukito bows to Gurbah.

Kothos smiles.

Akenna bows her head slightly toward Gurbah as she drops into a deep, respectful curtsy before him.

Mourdeyan gulps.

Jaysehn nods respectfully at Gurbah.

Roelaren nods to Gurbah in greeting.

Delindra curtsies to Gurbah.

Tikba turns to Gurbah and bows low, spreading her wings for all to see.

An aged chamberlain exclaims, "This session of the Court of Vornavis is now in session.  Make way for the Lady Athalia Malwind of Vornavis!"

Geijon waves to Gurbah.

You feel at full magical power again.

Missoni's face lights up with joy.

Perigourd ponders.

Lady Athalia just came through a small side door.

Balantine folds his hands behind his back.

Sweeping his arm outward, Bristenn bows low in a grand fashion before Athalia.

Cryheart bows to Athalia.

Missoni curtsies to Athalia.

An aged chamberlain bows.

Earthdiver rests a hand over his heart.  Bold black light flickers around the silhouette of his fingers.

Gruener beams happily at Athalia!

Dirra sinks down in a deep curtsy before Athalia, her lashes lowered.

With a graceful movement of her hands, Sycira lowers her head and sinks into a formal curtsy before Athalia.

Blushing slightly, Ifanna glances away from Athalia as she drops into a demure curtsy.

Sweeping his arm outward, Perigourd bows low in a grand fashion before Athalia.

Arbeia bows to Athalia.

Tikba turns to Athalia and bows low, spreading her wings for all to see.

Akenna curtsies to Athalia.

Guarrin faces Athalia and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest.  Holding it there, he bows deeply.

Mourdeyan nods to Gurbah in greeting.

Yukito bows to Athalia.

Athalia curtsies. 

Khazaann bows to Athalia.

Jaysehn bows respectfully before Athalia, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

Geijon bows to Athalia.

Oxhammer bows to Athalia.

Phanna curtsies gracefully.

Gruener curtsies to Athalia.

Delindra sinks into a deep curtsy.

With a graceful movement of her hands, Mourdeyan lowers her head and sinks into a formal curtsy before Athalia.

Balantine bows to Athalia.

Asheura bows respectfully, her eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

Bernadette nods.

Goldstr bows to Athalia.

Prion bows to Athalia.

Mynon bows to Athalia.

Hadya bows.

Kothos bows to Athalia.

Bernadette bows to Athalia.

Jisandra curtsies politely.

Meliyara nods respectfully at Athalia.

Fionola fidgets.

Athalia warmly says, "Greetings and welcome to each and every one of you this fine evening.  It swells the heart to see the many faces of both imperial and freeport citizens, as well as guests from abroad."

Straightening her back, Arenglae gives a formal, low curtsy to Athalia.  She inclines her head as well, giving Athalia a brief nod.

Kothos smiles.

Hadya folds her hands.

Asheura looks rather confused.

Khazaann concentrates deeply for a moment.

Athalia apologetically says, "We humbly ask your forgiveness as the attendance on our part is light this evening.  My father is feeling under the weather, though I assure you he is resting well, and my brother is enroute to the Elven Nations to attend the upcoming ball in Ta'Illistim."

Protector Kateerina just arrived.

Cryheart nods at Kothos.

Arbeia nods at Athalia.

Bristenn nods understandingly.

Tikba nods sympathetically at Athalia.

Missoni smiles.

Kothos smiles at Kateerina.

Athalia gently folds her hands, one over the other, and lays them quiescent before her. 

An aged chamberlain leans heavily on his staff.

Guarrin nods once.

Dirra places a hand over her heart.

Athalia graciously says, "Thank you for taking this time tonight to meet with us.  We are grateful that you would take time out of your Feast of Immortals planning."

Perigourd nods thoughtfully at Missoni.

Dirra nods at Athalia.

Phanna nods graciously.

Hadya inclines her head.

Bristenn folds his hands behind his back.

Bristenn nods understandingly.

Athalia smiles kindly, letting her eyes linger upon one or two citizens before lifting her gaze once more.

Mourdeyan smiles.

Yukito tilts his head toward Athalia, examining her intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.

Athalia says, "We have heard that festivities have already started to take place throughout the breadth of Elanthia.  Time honored traditions are unfolded in every corner.  Festivities such as the Vaalorian tradition of knitting socks for Soldiers, the Winter Festival held by our friends in Icemule Trace, and the annual Solstice celebrations put on the Cooperative House of Elanthia are the hallmark of us as a people."

Phanna smiles.

Roelaren turns an inquisitive ear toward Athalia.

Roelaren smiles.

Meril just arrived.

Athalia lifts her left hand to gesture slightly, the movement little more than a subtle turning of wrist.


The crimson flames surrounding Earthdiver's black boots flare up a brilliant orange for a moment.

The dully illuminated mantle protecting Roelaren begins to falter, then completely fades away.

Athalia sincerely says, "These events bring us together.  Building hope, birthing understanding, and uniting us as the legends could only hope to bear witness to. They remind us that kindness, compassion for our fellow people, and understanding are possible."

Arbeia folds her hands.

Ryjon smiles.

Kippe smiles at Athalia.

Meril takes a few steps to her left.

Kothos smiles.

Athalia knits her fingers together and lays them against the unfettered fabric of her gown.

Ifanna folds her hands.

Dirra smiles at Phanna.

Tikba nods approvingly at Athalia.

Ifanna smiles quietly to herself.

Athalia says, "It has been an inspiration and a blessing to watch all that the Elven Nation and our own Empire has striven for since the accords of at the Valley of Gold were signed blossom.  From the appointment of my sister-in-law, Lady Kasendra in the Courts of Ta'Illistim, to the Lady Sayilla's appointment to the court of the Sun Throne, and even the historic declaration that ended Chaton's Edict." 

Phanna smiles.

Arbeia smiles.

Delindra nods approvingly.

Yukito smiles.

Guarrin nods firmly.

Perigourd nods in agreement.

Bristenn nods gratefully.

Missoni smiles warmly.

Roelaren nods.

Kothos nods slowly.

Gruener smiles.

Asheura closes her eyes for a moment.

Athalia smiles warmly, her eyes drifting briefly to Sycira before returning to the assemblage. 

Athalia says, "To honor the Feast of Immortals, we are pleased to make a donation to the displaced of Talador, as well as to the efforts of Wellington House in the North.  We are also deeply touched by the generosity of citizens, the Knights that grace our Great Hall, and the Hospitallers.  It is this fervor, gentleness, and empathy that has always united the two-sides of the wall and built a lasting bond between Vornavis and the Freeport." 

Bernadette nods.

Kothos smiles at Kateerina.

Kothos nods gratefully.

Athalia touches her hand to her heart, her head bowed briefly in gratitude. 

Tikba glances meaningfully at Kothos.

Cryheart nods.

Sycira blushes a soft pale rose hue to the tops of her ears.

Kothos smiles at Yukito.

Akenna smiles.

Kothos smiles at Dirra.

Yukito grins.

Geijon glances at a sky blue banner.

Oxhammer maintains a mild expression through the sounds of muffled scratching punctuated with a few loud squeaks.

Phanna nods graciously.

Ifanna fidgets.

Athalia says, "We hope it will shine bright on all our futures for a very long time." 

Athalia glances down. 

Mynon nods in agreement.

Athalia frowns. 


Athalia says regretfully says, "Here I must pause, for a dark cloud shadows the good will that touches upon these lands, turning winter snow to frozen muck." 

Mourdeyan frowns.

Arbeia raises an eyebrow.

Jisandra cocks her head.

Perigourd scratches at his beard.

Athalia paces back and forth, muttering something about left. 

Meliyara gazes at Athalia with an inscrutable expression, save for a solitary arched eyebrow.

Delindra tilts her head toward Athalia, examining her intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.

Cryheart rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Missoni furrows her brow.

Hadya raises an eyebrow.

Ifanna shifts her weight.

Ryjon takes a deep breath.

Kippe looks thoughtfully at Athalia.

Tikba looks thoughtfully at Athalia.

Athalia says, "As refugees are welcomed into new homes here in Vornavis, the Freeport, River's Rest, Torre, and as far north as Icemule Trace, we hear of those unfriendly to the largest migratory survivors of the devastation of Talador." 

Cryheart nods at Athalia.

Bristenn nods gravely, clasping his hands behind his back.

Yukito sighs.

Athalia lifts her gaze sharply, her eyes flashing though she controls her voice. 

A pained expression crosses Missoni's face.

Mourdeyan nods.

Perigourd furrows his brow.

Goldstr nods at Athalia.

Akenna nods faintly.

Bernadette nods.

Athalia says, "Word reaches us of nightly attacks on the innocent.  Boulders raining down not on solid rooves that can withstand the blow, but upon tents that can no more withstand the wind than they can a true blow." 

Dirra agrees with Geijon.

Tikba nods somberly.

Geijon smiles at Dirra.

Guarrin nods grimly.

Athalia takes a few steps to her right.

Kateerina frowns.

Arenglae nods faintly.

Athalia says, "I am left to ponder these circumstances.  For this seems in conflict with what the Great Rone Wehnimer would have done in his time.  Did he not tame the northern wilds only to complete the simple act of building an inn?"  She gestures in the air, the question presented with an open palm before clenching it into a fist that she lowers to her side. "An inn that has sprung to life as a bustling city where all races can flourish and do." 

Tikba smiles at Athalia.

Athalia says, "Beyond his wildest dreeams." 

Athalia takes on a scholarly air, her eyes rising to the rafters of the great hall as she once more paces with one waggling finger pointed ceilingward. 

Athalia says, "Let us, too, not forget our etymology.  For it was no mistake that he named his in the Wayside, which means nothing more than the edge of the road.  And it is to that road, to the very edge of it, that many travelers, wayfarers, and lost of flocked through the decades since his passing." 

Roelaren smiles.

Athalia frowns. 

Bernadette nods.

Cryheart nods.

Meliyara glances skeptically at Kippe.

Athalia pauses, her gaze returning once more to the floorboards. 

Phanna folds her hands.

Athalia says, "Yet, I hear of nightly, cowardly attacks upon the huddled and scared that once lived in Talador.  Those men, woman, and children who are of the Empire but are human and elven, and some that are a bit of both." 

Mourdeyan nods.

Arbeia nods.

Athalia smiles faintly, and though it is clearly feigned, there is a fire in her eyes as she continues. 

Gruener sighs.

Kippe settles his gaze on Athalia, watching her intently.

Bristenn furrows his brow.

Athalia says cautions, "Lest we also forget, those things that threaten our Neighbors to the North "  She pauses to point northward briefly and then points to her feet.  "also eventually come to roost in the Forest of Cairnfang." 

Yukito nods firmly at Athalia.

Bristenn nods grimly.

Missoni bites her lip.

Dirra nods grimly.

Phanna inclines her head.

Cryheart nods.

Tikba nods in agreement at Athalia.

Athalia begins to pace once more, the graceful prowl of a feline after its query. 

Dirra agrees with Bristenn.

Athalia says, "We all perch upon the edge of the Empire, even Vornavis is at her furthest edges, yet she has, in the time of Emperor Aurmont strived to be greater than her past, her history, and her mistakes.  We will not forget the misdeeds of our predecessors, but we can no longer be shackled by them either." 

Cryheart adopts an agreeable expression.

Roelaren smiles.

Mynon nods firmly.

Geijon nods at Kateerina.

Bernadette nods.

Athalia turns abruptly, her shoulders squared and her hands trembling at her side. 

Athalia firmly says, "We will stand on the side of defending the innocent, raising valor above cowardice, action against stagnation, and we will flourish despite the insincere efforts of those to besmirch our names." 

Ifanna watches Athalia in breathless anticipation.

Yukito gazes at Athalia.

Roelaren adopts an agreeable expression.

Bristenn nods with satisfaction.

Athalia takes a deep breath. 

Tikba nods approvingly.

Guarrin nods firmly.

Mourdeyan nods.

Akenna flashes a wide grin.

Ifanna chews nervously on her lip.

Asheura gazes in amazement at Athalia.

Cryheart smiles.

Jaysehn nods approvingly.

Athalia says, "To that end, we are well aware of the efforts of Lord Jovery as he attempts to settle land for those the lost of Talador.  Those whom we of the Empire could not protect in their direst hour of need.  Forget not, for we do not forget, that there is much to atone for on all sides of the disaster that created the Bleaklands." 

Kothos smiles at Athalia.

Bernadette nods in agreement.

Phanna nods understandingly.

Athalia turns her gaze northward. 

Perigourd nods thoughtfully.

Kothos reaches out and touches his aventurine Ivas symbol.

Mourdeyan sighs.

Athalia says, "Surely the frontier, who knows what it is to suffer, can appreciate and understand the need for these people to rebuild, thrive, and form lives once again." 

Mynon clenches his jaw.

Missoni nods slowly.

Mourdeyan nods.

Athalia smiles slightly, her gaze returning to the here and now. 

Guarrin nods grimly.

Bristenn nods gravely, clasping his hands behind his back.

Tikba reticently smooths and straightens out the organza fabric of her surplice.

Athalia asks, "And Lord Jovery has proven to be an honorable ally to the North.  After all, did he not help to repulse Sankir's attacks upon the northern waters and lands when both River's Rest and Teras Isle came under attack?  When the War of the Nations took a foothold in both the Landing and Vornavian backyards, was it not the Earl's influence that led to Jantalar's forces being pushed back?  And did he not leave the Landing to its autonomy once that matter was settled?  Surely, many of you remember when the Lord rose to defend the Order of the Silver Gryphons and the Black Wolves.  Have we forgotten so soon that it was Earl Jovery that was captured by Chaston Griffin and Raznel?  Has he not suffered as the Landing has?" 

Cryheart nods.

Phanna smiles.

Roelaren nods.

Arbeia ponders.

Jaysehn nods once.

Yukito nods.

Tikba nods slowly.

Geijon agrees with Athalia.

Dirra nods slowly.

Mourdeyan adopts an agreeable expression.

Athalia pauses, a subtle frown briefly marring her forehead. 

Athalia asks, "It was his pen, next to my father, the late Southern Sentinel, and the Emperor that strove for equality and the destruction of Chaston's Edict." Lifting her gaze, a challenge in her stair, she asks with a hint of storm in her voice, "Can you, the naysayers, not see the purity of his heart as an Imperial Leader?  How can you cast doubt upon his aspirations when he has striven for nothing more than peace?" 

Kateerina tucks a stray lock of hair behind her ear, frowning as it slides back down across her eyes.

Athalia slowly empties her lungs. 

Athalia asks, "Has the Earl ever thrown boulders into a tent settlement of innocent men, women, and children that seek nothing more than salvation from the horrors that are behind them?  Has he ever stood for the tyrannical enslavement of a people?  Has he striven for war when an option for peace was present?" 

Mourdeyan nods.

Ifanna fidgets, glancing at Athalia.

Athalia smiles ruefully, a subtle shake to her head. 

Town Councilor Kayse just arrived.

Athalia says, "If you look into your history and into your hearts then you know the answer to these questions to be a resounding no." 

Roelaren nods.

Athalia lifts her head high, her back straight, and her shoulders flat as she gazes at the assemblage. 


Athalia takes a deep breath. 

Bernadette nods.

Asheura nods slightly at Bristenn.

Goldstr adopts an agreeable expression.

Dirra nods at Bristenn.

The crimson flames surrounding Earthdiver's black boots flare up a brilliant orange for a moment.

Athalia says, "As such, with confidence and surety, we formally renounce the Rooks, this Mother, and Gnul.  Their efforts are spineless, cowardly attacks upon innocent people striving to survive.  Vornavis will no longer let the inferior-minded rule the narrative on what it is to be part of the Empire." 

Arbeia raises an eyebrow.

You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.

Roelaren smiles.

Guarrin nods firmly.

Missoni nods firmly.

Tikba smiles at Kayse.

Yukito nods firmly.

Kothos smiles.

Cryheart nods.

Athalia lifts her hand, the palm flat and facing outward as if she is about to swear an oath. 

Ifanna nods understandingly.

Kothos smiles at Kayse.

Roelaren smiles.

Kippe looks thoughtfully at Athalia.

Kayse nods politely.

Bristenn nods with satisfaction.

Athalia says, "In the days ahead, as the Feast of Immortals draws near and the kindness of those festivities lightens the dark, we will be sending supplies to our lost cousins of Talador." 

Dirra nods.

Jaysehn smiles akena

Perigourd nods approvingly.

Cryheart smiles.

Phanna nods approvingly.

Athalia smiles lightly, lowering her hands to her side. 

Cryheart nods.

Mourdeyan smiles.

Mourdeyan nods.

Athalia says, "It is our sincerest hope that the orders of the Azure Sun, Silver Gryphons, and the Swan will rise to the task of ensuring these supplies and donations bring warmth to those in need." 

Kothos smiles kkothos

Kothos coughs.

Bristenn tilts his head up.

Bristenn lifts his chin slightly and, in a display of solidarity, taps his fist against his chest twice in quick succession.

Athalia inclines her head. 

Kothos nods once.

Guarrin nods firmly at Athalia.

Arenglae nods faintly.

Missoni adopts an agreeable expression.

Tikba nods approvingly.

(Yukito places a hand over his heart.)

Phanna smiles at Athalia.

Prion nods.

Yukito nods at Athalia.

Mourdeyan adopts an agreeable expression.

Dirra curtsies to Athalia.

Bristenn places a hand over his heart.

Kayse inclines her head.

Cryheart places a hand over his heart.

Bristenn firmly replies, "This we swear, my lady."

Cryheart says, "Amen."

Phanna murmurs, "As well as Solhaven's citizens."

Athalia places a hand over her heart. 

Dirra places a hand over her heart.

Roelaren says, "Amen."

Ifanna places a hand over her heart.

Athalia nods to the aged chamberlain. 

Bernadette nods.

Akenna nods once.

Guarrin lays his open palm across the arching symbol of two knotwork grizzly bears on his vultite brooch, his fingers curling around the vultite edges, and bows his head in a momentary display of respect.

An aged chamberlain bows.

An aged chamberlain asks, "Are there any here who would bring business before the Court?"

Arbeia raises an eyebrow.

Khazaann places a hand over his heart.

Cryheart bursts into tears!

Asheura holds her breath.

Hadya casually observes her surroundings.

Phanna nods to the aged chamberlain.

Cryheart coughs.

Guarrin casually glances at Cryheart.

Meliyara glances appraisingly at Cryheart.

Arenglae nods to the aged chamberlain.

Bristenn nods to the aged chamberlain.

Arbeia glances at Cryheart.

Kayse gives a sidelong glance at Cryheart.

Phanna removes a sheet of ivory parchment from in her vermillion ruic case.

Kothos touches Cryheart.

Smiling to herself, Kayse slides the fabric of her bliaut through her fingers.

Kippe reaches out to pat Cryheart on the back and quickly stops.

Geijon agrees with Cryheart.

Cryheart says, "That brought inspiration."

Cryheart says, "Sorry."

Jaysehn smiles at Cryheart.

Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Arbeia nods at Cryheart.

Athalia smiles at Cryheart. 

Guarrin nods understandingly at Cryheart.

Tikba nods sympathetically at Cryheart.

An aged chamberlain nods at Phanna.

Gruener smiles at Cryheart.

Oxhammer smiles at Cryheart.

Phanna nods graciously.

Hadya folds her hands.

Delindra gazes fondly at Cryheart.

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Phanna Green of Allace."

Speaking to Cryheart, Kothos says, "I was affected, as well, sir.  Passion suits you."

Delindra smiles.

Arbeia turns to face Phanna.

Phanna nods graciously to the aged chamberlain.

Kayse folds her wings across her back.

Phanna says, "I have but a request, which was originally brought before the Court some months ago, and which I fear may have fallen behind amid the countless other petitions the good Baron sees."

Speaking to Athalia, Phanna asks, "If it pleases you, might I pass this to you, Lady Malwind?"

Phanna offers Athalia a sheet of ivory parchment.

Athalia raises an eyebrow. 

Athalia accepts Phanna's ivory parchment. 

Athalia opens her folded parchment. 

Athalia smiles. 

Phanna says, "It is my hope that having given it in writing, it might be better received.  Thank you."

Phanna nods graciously.

Athalia idly creases her parchment. 

Phanna takes a few steps back.

Athalia says, "Lady Phanna, I regret that this news travels so lately to your ears." 

Athalia says, "For the grounds have already been broken." 

Arbeia turns to face Athalia.

Phanna gasps.

Phanna's face lights up with joy for Athalia.

Perigourd raises an eyebrow.

Guarrin flashes a wide grin at Phanna.

Kothos glances between Phanna and Athalia.

Speaking to Athalia, Phanna exclaims, "That is wonderful news!"

Geijon nods at Guarrin.

Kothos smiles.

Delindra smiles.

Phanna smiles.

Perigourd nods at Guarrin.

Arbeia nods at Guarrin.

Delindra begins to applaud, but stops after a few moments.

Delindra coughs.

Delindra blushes a delicate shade of pale pink.

Yukito grins.

Delindra shuffles her feet.

The opalescent aura fades from around Roelaren.

Roelaren appears less confident.

The air shivers about Roelaren, glistening faintly before stilling to normalcy.

Roelaren begins to breathe less deeply.

The dim aura fades from around Roelaren.

Yukito removes a slender white gold stylus from in his leather journal.

Phanna says, "I will make certain that all other mages of this city are made aware of its imminent construction."

Yukito bends over his journal and begins writing with his stylus.  After a moment, he lifts his head and scans back over what he has written with a critical eye.

Akenna beams!

Athalia inclines her head. 

Athalia smiles. 

Kippe smiles at Phanna.

Phanna adds, "If they didn't know already and felt it best to keep me in the dark."

Phanna laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.

Phanna winks at Raelee.

Yukito bends over his journal and begins writing with his stylus.  After a moment, he lifts his head and scans back over what he has written with a critical eye.

Phanna says, "Thank you.  That was my only petition for the evening."

Phanna smiles.

Athalia says, "It is possible that they did not, for we do not always share ahead of completion." 

Speaking quietly to Phanna, Kothos says, "Well-done, my friend, congratulations to you and your colleagues."

Tikba grins wryly at Kayse.

Asheura glances inquiringly at Bristenn.

An aged chamberlain nods.

Yukito plops a slender white gold stylus into a large compartment inside the amaranth kit.

Athalia put a sheet of ivory parchment in her Vornavian silk cotehardie. 

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Lady Arenglae Amalathia Illistim."

Arbeia turns to face Arenglae.

Arenglae strides a few steps forward.

Straightening her back, Arenglae gives a formal, low curtsy.  She inclines her head as well, giving a brief nod.

Speaking to Athalia, Arenglae says, "Lady Malwind, I would first like to thank you for your speech as it truly warms my heart to hear we are of an accord on many matters."

Tikba nods understandingly at Kayse.

Athalia smiles at Arenglae. 

A loud series of indignant squeaks suddenly comes from Oxhammer's vicinity.

A sudden breeze causes the flames surrounding Earthdiver's black boots to dance wildly.

Speaking clearly to Athalia, Arenglae says, "I would like to begin by stating I am foremost a scholar, not a fighter, however at the request of a squire within the Order of Silver Gryphons, I was placed onto the frontlines this past weekend when an attack occured.  What I saw was... disastrous."

Athalia frowns. 

Slowly, the petals of Jisandra's flower close, hiding the vibrant center from view.  After a moment, they open up again with a soft sigh.

Mourdeyan raises an eyebrow.

Speaking to Athalia, Arenglae says, "And it further emphasized why I have come.  I wished to research what aid I may request of my house during this time of transition for the refugees."

Ifanna shifts her weight, restlessly leaning back and forth.

Yukito plops a slim burgundy leather journal into a large compartment inside the amaranth kit.

Asheura narrows her eyes.

Arbeia turns an inquisitive ear toward Arenglae.

Speaking to Athalia, Arenglae says, "After what I have witnessed, I have sent letters to my cousin, Lady Amalexia Amalathia, the Lady of the Argent Chamber, who serves with our Argent Mirror, as well as Lady Rohese Bayvel-Timbertree that we may gather additional supplies for aid.  My request in this regard is this..."

Perigourd folds his hands behind his back.

Earthdiver flinches as the flames surrounding his black boots flare out suddenly!

Kippe curls one side of his lips up into a furtive, playful smirk.

Speaking to Athalia, Arenglae requests, "Should I be able to secure the resources requested, I wish to ensure those who make the travel find their way safe, protected from those same enemies that attack Wehnimer's Landing, and the campsite of refugees.  I make this request as part of our treaty signed during the Valley of Gold."

Speaking to Athalia, Arenglae says, "That is all."

Mourdeyan furrows her brow.

An aged chamberlain nods.

Athalia says, "We are honored by your presence and your passion.  It is only through unity that we can continue to strive towards a common good.  We thank you for your efforts as well, for the toils ahead may be arduous.  Yet, I hope they will be brief.  Pen will be placed to paper request that your entourage is watched for and that passage is guarded.  Though." 

Athalia ponders. 

Perigourd nods at Missoni.

Athalia, "You may wish when writing to your cousin to suggest traveling by sea to ensure the safety that we can not promise due to the mounting chaos of the north." 

Mourdeyan nods.

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Sir Bristenn Mires, Knight of the Empire."

Straightening her back, Arenglae gives a formal, low curtsy to Athalia.  She inclines her head as well, giving Athalia a brief nod.

Arbeia turns to face Bristenn.

Dirra folds her hands behind her back.

Bristenn strides a few steps forward.

Arenglae takes a few steps back.

Balantine just left.

Bristenn forcefully crosses one arm over his chest and offers Athalia a formal bow.

Athalia curtsies to Bristenn. 

Athalia says, "Say :resp Sir Mires." 

Hadya just went out.

Balantine just arrived.

Balantine joins Guarrin's group.

Bristenn clearly begins, "My Lady Malwind, from my Order, we extend the fullest of our gratitude for holding this gathering of court."

Hadya just arrived.

Athalia inclines her head. 

Gurbah points at an aged chamberlain.

Bristenn continues, "As well, we would wish our sire His Excellency the most hasteful recovery and would share with him our words of praise as well."

Sycira nods to the aged chamberlain.

Oxhammer's leather backpack shifts and rustles a bit, the sounds of high-pitched squeaks emanating from it.

Bristenn mentions, "As well as a fine and fair journey to our lord Salnim."

Dirra agrees with Bristenn.

Phanna smiles.

Athalia smiles at Bristenn. 

An aged chamberlain nods at Hadya.

Hadya inclines her head.

Bristenn briskly offers, "Yet, you have summoned us to task in regards to the northern troubles and the settlers of the wild frontier.  We, the Order of the Azure Sun, again will answer."

Prion nods.

Fionola nods vigorously!

(Asheura squares her shoulders subtly.)

Athalia laces her fingers together, the knuckles near whitening. 

Athalia says gratefully says, "Thank you." 

Bristenn continues, "So far we have, as the Lady Arenglae explained, seen firsthand what ravages the wild frontier has to offer these misbegotten cousins of ours, and we have tasted combat against them."

Kayse shifts her weight.

Perigourd takes a moment to observe Bristenn.

Cryheart nods at Bristenn.

Arbeia turns an inquisitive ear toward Bristenn.

Earthdiver appears less confident.

Tikba looks thoughtfully at Bristenn.

Athalia nods. 

Bristenn dutifully professes, "I would reiterate, my lady, that we will do all we might muster in the service of the House of Malwind, her Barony of Vornavis, and the people of our empire.  We stand at ready."

Bristenn lifts his chin slightly and, in a display of solidarity, taps his fist against his chest twice in quick succession.

Bristenn faces Athalia and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest.  Holding it there, he bows deeply.

Dirra curtsies to Athalia.

Bristenn takes a few steps back.

Athalia curtsies to Bristenn. 

Dirra agrees with Bristenn.

Guarrin nods firmly.

Athalia says, "We thank the Order for its continue support and faith in the Barony." 

Kayse furrows her brow.

Bristenn kindly replies, "It is our honor to serve, and to aid our cousins."

Athalia smiles. 

Yukito smiles at Bristenn.

An aged chamberlain nods.

Phanna nods approvingly.

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Hadya Kha'Taymullah of the Tehir."

Arbeia turns to face Hadya.

Kothos gives a sidelong glance at Hadya.

Tikba gazes respectfully at Hadya.

The petals of Meliyara's flower briefly wilt down over the stem until their light, papery surfaces come to rest against her like a hug.

(Hadya strides forward and inclines her head.)

Bristenn furrows his brow.

Gruener turns an inquisitive ear toward Hadya.

Kothos smiles at Hadya.

Hadya bows respectfully before Athalia, her eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

Oxhammer turns an inquisitive ear toward Hadya.

Athalia curtsies to Hadya. 

Speaking to Athalia, Hadya offers, "I hope the baron feels better soon, Xaza."

Athalia says, "You are too kind, Lady of Wind and Sand." 

Speaking to Athalia, Hadya says, "I would like to offer up a donation to your cause to see the refugees of Talador safe and well-supplied.  As Chaston ravaged Talador, so did they do the same to my Order... we suffered many losses."

Deep blue motes swirl away from you and fade.

Hadya frowns.

Athalia lightly brings her fingertips to her throat, a shadow passing before her eyes. 

Earthdiver flinches as the flames surrounding his black boots flare out suddenly!

Speaking to Athalia, Hadya says, "To rebuild is a difficult thing and we would wish to aid those who also suffered such losses, so they might rebuild."

Hadya offers Athalia a Vornavis promissory note.

Athalia accepts Hadya's promissory note. 

Ambient light plays upon the links of Kothos's crescent-woven bracelet, causing the visage of a trapped eel to briefly appear.

Speaking appreciatively to Hadya, Athalia says, "It is through memory that we keep ourselves from repeating the mistakes of our people." 

Hadya inclines her head.

Perigourd leans softly against Missoni.

Speaking to Hadya, Athalia says, "Let us stride together towards the dawn of repair, Lady." 

Hadya inclines her head.

Hadya says, "Thank you for your time, Xaza."

Athalia says, "We deeply appreciate what this cost you." 

Hadya bows respectfully before Athalia, her eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

Athalia curtsies to Hadya. 

Hadya takes a few graceful steps backward.

Athalia put a Vornavis promissory note in her Vornavian silk cotehardie. 

Yukito smiles.

An aged chamberlain nods solemnly.

An aged chamberlain asks, "Is there other business to be brought before the Court?"

Jaysehn nods briefly to the aged chamberlain.

Yukito raises his hand.

Deep blue motes swirl away from Fionola and fade.

Sycira nods to the aged chamberlain.

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Commodore Jaysehn Ranshai."

Jisandra shifts her weight.

Arbeia turns to face Jaysehn.

Jaysehn removes his hat with a flourish of his hand.

Tikba nods sympathetically at Kayse.

Akenna smiles at Jaysehn.

Jaysehn bows respectfully before Athalia, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

Athalia inclines her head. 

Jisandra gazes with interest at Jaysehn.

Jaysehn says, "I wish only to convey the continued efforts of the Sentinel Fleet, and those I can influence among the Free Captains', to aid in the support and protection of the settlers."

Kothos smiles at Jaysehn.

Arbeia smiles at Jaysehn.

Yukito grins at Jaysehn.

Cryheart nods at Jaysehn.

Athalia smiles. 

Jaysehn says, "I served in Aldora where I was trained in the House of the Paladin, and have great respect for your sister-in-law and her late father. May their spirit of charity guide us all."

Bernadette nods at Jaysehn.

Jaysehn bows respectfully before Athalia, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground.

Athalia curtsies to Jaysehn. 

Jaysehn takes a few steps back.

Jaysehn places his hat on top of his head with one hand, adjusting it slightly for a perfect fit.

An aged chamberlain nods.

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Hospitaller Yukito Lennan of the Order of the Swan."

Arbeia turns to face Yukito.

Guarrin casually glances at Yukito.

Geijon turns to face Yukito.

Guarrin nods at Yukito.

Guarrin glances around, looking a bit less confident.

Yukito bows.

Guarrin strides a few steps forward.

Bernadette nods.

Guarrin faces Athalia and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest.  Holding it there, he bows deeply.

Athalia inclines her head. 

Yukito turns toward Guarrin and renders a sharp hand salute.

Athalia smiles. 

Roelaren nods.

Speaking to Athalia, Guarrin says, "If it pleases my Lady, I will serve as the voice for Hospitaller Yukito."

Speaking respectfully to Guarrin, Athalia says, "Will you be..." 

Athalia smiles. 

Kothos smiles at Yukito.

Guarrin nods at Yukito.

Athalia nods. 

Guarrin folds his hands behind his back.

Arbeia turns to face Guarrin.

Guarrin states, "The Hospitallers offer support in Lady Malwind's endeavor. I swear to offer my blade, and my heart to see the goal of peace and harmony for all within the Empire fully realized."

Yukito gazes at Athalia.

Akenna smiles at Jaysehn.

Geijon nods at Yukito.

Roelaren adopts an agreeable expression.

Yukito places a hand over his heart.

Arbeia smiles at Yukito.

Phanna smiles at Yukito.

Gruener smiles at Yukito.

Speaking kindly to Yukito, Athalia asks, "Do you know any other way to serve, Hospitaller?"

Tikba smiles at Yukito.

Athalia smiles at Yukito. 

Guarrin grins slowly.

Yukito beams happily at Athalia!

Guarrin nods at Yukito.

Arbeia smirks.

Missoni smiles.

Guarrin requests, "May I ask the indugence of the court, in a request dear to my heart?"

Athalia nods slowly. 

The green-gold web of protection surrounding Kippe falls away, unraveling as it fades.

Yukito nods slowly at Guarrin.

Yukito bows to Athalia.

The green-gold web of protection surrounding Meliyara falls away, unraveling as it fades.

Guarrin nods at Yukito.

Guarrin continues, "Have been advocating for there to be an institution of learning in Solhaven built for those that wish for continued education in their adulthood. People have been displaced, and have need for stability. We could help offer that, and enrich more of our people in the process."

Arbeia nods at Guarrin.

Phanna gives Yukito a strong, encouraging smile.

Guarrin adds, "The knowledge that people can bring. The research, the study, the trades that can be learned. It could all be at our fingertips to further our prosperity. We need not compete with the illustrious institutions of the Empire, however, with our port status, we could gain much. with such an addition."

Arbeia adopts an agreeable expression.

The brilliant luminescence fades from around Raelee.

Guarrin says, "We have already have a school for the children of these potential settlers; Let us help their brothers, sisters, mothers, and fathers find their places and calling if they so wish; Here. With a bright future, and a home in Vornavis and Solhaven."

Guarrin nods at Yukito.

Athalia says, "Education is the cornerstone with which we build the foundation of compassion, understanding, and unity.  You are right, there is a true need there.  I would be honored to write to the Merchantyllers to request their assistance in your request.  If we do not education our people on the past, we are doomed to relive it." 

Kothos nods at Raelee.

Arbeia smiles at Yukito.

Guarrin says, "That is my dearest wish."

Yukito flashes a wide grin.

Arbeia smiles.

Khazaann smiles at Yukito.

Guarrin nods once at Yukito.

Bristenn nods with satisfaction.

Mourdeyan ponders.

Guarrin concludes, "My deepest thanks! With every breath, we shall persevere. In service to the Empire, and her people."

Dirra agrees with Yukito.

Arenglae smiles at Yukito.

Yukito places a hand over his heart.

Athalia curtsies to Yukito. 

Tikba nods approvingly at Yukito.

Phanna nods approvingly.

A rhythmic *click-click-click* sound emanates from around Raelee.

Yukito bows to Athalia.

Jisandra nods slowly.

Kippe smiles at Yukito.

Arbeia nods at Yukito.

Yukito turns toward Guarrin and renders a sharp hand salute.

Yukito takes a few steps back.

Guarrin takes a few steps back.

Bernadette nods.

Jaysehn smiles at Yukito.

Guarrin turns toward Yukito and renders a sharp hand salute.

Missoni nods approvingly.

Kothos smiles at Yukito.

Delindra smiles.

An aged chamberlain nods.

An aged chamberlain asks, "Is there any other business before the Court this evening?"

Sycira nods to the aged chamberlain.

Sycira flushes slightly, some color reaching her cheeks.

Guarrin nods to the aged chamberlain.

Cryheart nods at Oxhammer.

Geijon smiles.

Fiery sparks from the surface of Earthdiver's black boots hiss as they fade in the nearby air.

An aged chamberlain says, "The Court recognizes Sycira Lyrion."

Arbeia turns to face Sycira.

Raelee narrows her eyes slightly, studying Athalia with a cool, analytical gaze.

Sycira nervously states, "Lady Malwind, I'd like to first thank you for your support of the Wellington Home, despite the distance between us."

Tikba nods encouragingly at Sycira.

Athalia smiles encouragingly at the headmistress. 

Khazaann examines Sycira closely, sizing her up and taking note of all the details.

Sycira slowly continues, "And after following several other pledges for assistance, I had thought to offer mine."

Sycira hopefully requests, "You had mentioned requesting the assistance of the Order of the Azure Sun, Silver Gryphons, and the Swan...would it be so bold to offer my help in finding displaced children and inviting them into our home?"

Athalia smiles at Sycira. 

Sycira quickly states, "The Wellington Home has been a safe haven for children for almost a decade."

Athalia says, "You are too kind, Headmistress." 

Asheura holds her breath.

Kothos smiles.

Delindra nods slowly at Kothos.

Athalia says, "The Vornavian/Solhaven past has certainly and woefully had its share of tainted pasts and the need has always overflowed." 

Yukito agrees with Kothos.

Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kothos.

Arenglae nods faintly at Kothos.

Geijon agrees with Athalia.

Athalia says, "Let us start a discourse that we may find shelter for the young that they may know security." 

Sycira smiles at Athalia.

Yukito smiles.

Speaking sincerely to Athalia, Sycira says, "Thank you, Lady Malwind."

Delindra nods approvingly.

Phanna smiles.

Perigourd nods at Missoni.

Asheura grunts.

Athalia curtsies to Sycira. 

With a graceful movement of her hands, Sycira lowers her head and sinks into a formal curtsy before Athalia.

Gruener smiles at Sycira.

Yukito nods at Kothos.

An aged chamberlain says, "If there is no more business before the Court..."

Guarrin casually glances at an aged chamberlain.

Guarrin clears his throat.

Athalia reaches out toward an aged chamberlain. 

Tikba grins wryly at Kothos.

Geijon grins at Kayse.

Yukito glances at Guarrin.

Guarrin nods to the aged chamberlain.

An aged chamberlain pounds his staff thrice.

Waves of heat rise from the surface of Earthdiver's black boots, creating a hazy aura about them.

An aged chamberlain says, "I declare this session of Court closed."

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