The Winter War (storyline)/2022-11-30 - War or Delegates Open Council Meeting (log)
2022-11-30-War or Delegates Open Council Meeting (log)
Captured from the Perspective of Opalina
- TALLIVER says, "Anyone who wishes to participate, please join us in the Council Chambers in Clovertooth Hall."
TALLIVER joins Roelon's group.
Roelon just slipped quietly through a pair of Ossian pine doors, with his group following closely.
[Clovertooth, Council Chambers]
Lit by a quartet of heavy silver candelabras, the chambers are a spacious, windowless stone den with lush tapestries hanging from the walls. The hangings muffle echoes in the chamber to a muted whisper. Spaced around a paneled hoarbeam table are a number of patterned leather chairs, each well-maintained. The sole means of egress from the chamber appears to be a pair of Ossian pine doors, each marked with a rampant mule in silver. You also see a massive snowy white tiger and the driftwood Nalver disk.
Also here: Bakarus, Defender of Mist Harbor Teaberry, Kuiu, Ralkean, Issenflow, Lady Elliathe, Lady Aliashyrah, Geijon, Dendum, Lord Mucarluk, Missoni, Perigourd, Lilanna, Event Planner Leafiara, Great Lady Saraphenia, Lord Randsford, Lord Sorlu, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Chronicler Falvicar, Blade Yardie, Sylthana, Roelon, Nalver who is sitting, Commodore Nodyre who is sitting Obvious exits: none
You settle yourself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
Sorlu says, "We lost the Mayor."
High Lord Grutak just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Aliashyrah says, "He was sitting."
Falvicar coughs.
Nodyre says, "I think he knows the way."
Roelon nods.
Lilanna just closed a leather-tied ebon silk gem pouch.
Roelon grins.
Vaemyr ponders.
You lean against a paneled hoarbeam table.
Leafiara smiles.
Leafiara folds her hands.
Roelon asks, speaking deeply to you, "Could ye check on the Mayor?"
Sorlu settles himself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
Roelon nods to you.
You stand back up.
Roundtime: 3 sec.
You quietly say, "Alright."
The fire wyrdling dashes off.
>go door
[Clovertooth, Upper Gallery]
The western quadrant of the hall's upper gallery is dominated by a pair of Ossian pine doors with a quintet of silver stars above them. Curving to follow the walkway, a blue wool runner with silver edges proceeds before the chamber. Nooks along the walls hold snowflakes of azure glass, each resplendent and unique. You also see a dark modwir arch.
Obvious exits: northeast, southeast
TALLIVER just arrived.
TALLIVER nods to you.
TALLIVER just went through a dark modwir arch.
TALLIVER just arrived.
TALLIVER just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
You point at a pair of Ossian pine doors.
>go door
[Clovertooth, Council Chambers]
Lit by a quartet of heavy silver candelabras, the chambers are a spacious, windowless stone den with lush tapestries hanging from the walls. The hangings muffle echoes in the chamber to a muted whisper. Spaced around a paneled hoarbeam table are a number of patterned leather chairs, each well-maintained. The sole means of egress from the chamber appears to be a pair of Ossian pine doors, each marked with a rampant mule in silver. You also see an inlaid leather grimoire soaring around with its gilt-swept ethereal violet pinions, the palm frond-shaped Leafiara disk, the Elliathe disk, the Lilanna disk, the flaming Saraphenia disk, the repousse copper Perigourd disk raised in leafy designs, the gold-dusted Mucarluk disk crowned with sylvarraend rubies, the sparking Dendum disk, the web-draped Missoni disk, a yellow-eyed silvery lor mandrake, a lazy wild silver-grey dog, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, a stormy grey lynx, a massive snowy white tiger and the driftwood Nalver disk.
Also here: TALLIVER, High Lord Grutak, Sylthana, Blade Yardie, Chronicler Falvicar, Bakarus, Defender of Mist Harbor Teaberry, Kuiu, Ralkean, Issenflow, Lady Elliathe, Lady Aliashyrah, Geijon, Dendum, Lord Mucarluk, Missoni, Perigourd, Lilanna, Event Planner Leafiara, Great Lady Saraphenia, Lord Randsford, Lord Sorlu who is sitting, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Roelon, Nalver who is sitting, Commodore Nodyre who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
TALLIVER settles himself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
Your disk arrives, following you dutifully.
You quietly say, "Her's here."
A scaled fire wyrdling dashes in.
Mucarluk takes a drink from his Elanthian coffee.
The fire wyrdling glances around the room, its eyes gleaming intelligently.
Nalver gets a distant look in his eyes.
Roelon nods to you.
Sorlu flashes a quick grin at you.
You settle yourself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
You are already sitting.
Perigourd glances at Missoni.
The fire wyrdling dashes off.
Perigourd grabs a circular basket of entwined reddish-brown maoral roots from a raw leather bag cinched with braided maoral roots inside of his green suede cloak.
Mistress Loralaii just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Perigourd helps himself to a plain paper cone of fried potato wedges.
Roelon dusts off his black woolen kilt.
Perigourd offers Missoni a plain paper cone of fried potato wedges.
Roelon sits down.
Missoni accepts Perigourd's fried potato wedges.
Reminiscent of a wet dog, a yellow-eyed silvery lor mandrake shakes herself off, sending the blood covering her spindled limbs to splatter everywhere.
A green-eyed orange chinchilla scurries into the room.
Perigourd helps himself to a bun-cradled foot long length of sausage link.
Missoni nods appreciatively at Perigourd.
Perigourd tucks a circular basket of entwined reddish-brown maoral roots into a raw leather bag cinched with braided maoral roots inside of his green suede cloak.
The dog twists its neck to raise one of its ears up to one side and begins sniffing furiously while staring vacantly ahead.
Dendum pours himself a mug of bitter evergreen tea.
Missoni takes a bite of her fried potato wedges.
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
The grain of Missoni's lor staff ripples faintly with contained energy.
Dendum takes a drink from his evergreen tea.
Reminiscent of a wet dog, a yellow-eyed silvery lor mandrake shakes herself off, sending the blood covering her spindled limbs to splatter everywhere.
Perigourd nods at Missoni.
Missoni blinks at a yellow-eyed silvery lor mandrake.
Missoni issues a sharp whistle at her lor mandrake.
Gazing up at you a yellow-eyed silvery lor mandrake waves at you and then burrows into the floor. Elliathe put a large mesille runestaff in her ruby flyrsilk pouch.
Pulling the moonstone-set bone belt from around her stygian robe, Elliathe throws it open wide, the movement punctuated by a chorus of rattling noises from the bones sewn into it.
Elliathe reaches into the depths of her stygian robe and pulls out a small wicker basket from an inner pocket, causing the bones to rattle with the movement.
Randsford says, "I propose we put aside the blame for the time being and decide best course of action going forward. Preferably one that does not lead to further hostilities on anyone's part."
Roelon nods at Randsford.
Falvicar casually observes his surroundings.
A resplendent obsidian black raven flaps in lazy circles overhead.
Aliashyrah nods in agreement at Randsford.
Elliathe mumbles something under her breath.
Roelon deeply says, "What has happened, is done."
The sound of the wind whistling comes from outside.
A hissing cloud of green necrotic haze trails Bakarus's dawn surita staff as he stows it in his runestaff sling. As it leaves his hands, the illumination of its sigils slowly ebbs away.
Randsford nods in agreement at Roelon.
A distant crier announces, "Mayor TALLIVER Dabbings has called for an emergency meeting of the Town Council. Please come to the Council Chambers in Clovertooth Hall promptly if you are interested in attending."
Roelon deeply says, "That can be dealed with after."
Leafiara nods approvingly.
Falvicar takes a drink from his white chocolate mocha.
Elliathe slips a hand into the depths of her stygian robe and places a small wicker basket into an inner pocket, causing the bones to rattle with the movement.
Falvicar takes a drink from his white chocolate mocha.
Falvicar takes a drink from his white chocolate mocha.
A bit of foam clings to his upper lip.
Sorlu tilts his leg slightly and glances down at the hem of his coal black pants, examining the cuffs and the drape of the hem over his foot. After a brief tug on the fabric, he looks pleased.
TALLIVER leans forward.
Ralkean grunts grimly, looking resigned to his fate.
TALLIVER says, "So."
Saraphenia leans softly against Leafiara.
Nodyre frowns.
Sorlu casually glances at TALLIVER.
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Nodyre.
The misty halo fades from Nodyre.
Nodyre becomes unbalanced for a second, then recovers.
Nodyre appears to lose some internal strength.
Leafiara tilts her head toward TALLIVER, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
Aliashyrah whispers something to Sorlu.
Missoni takes a bite of her fried potato wedges.
Mucarluk sits down.
Sorlu appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Mucarluk takes a drink from his Elanthian coffee.
Dendum pauses a moment, seemingly deep in thought.
Orgamor just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Yardie just nudged Sylthana.
Orgamor nods in greeting.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Grutak's spirits are no longer lifted.
TALLIVER's spirits are no longer lifted.
Your spirits are no longer lifted by stories of Kai's Triumphs.
The air stops shimmering around Grutak.
The air stops shimmering around TALLIVER.
The air stops shimmering around you.
Randsford says, "The fact remains that one Empire has made moves in the south and another is stirring in the east. A message must be sent to what end I am not sure as I fear anything will further provoke."
The dog wanders over to Nalver and sniffs at him suspiciously for a moment.
Falvicar whispers, "I've got to wonder if it was Grutak that leaked the letter if not Sorlu himself. I'll stay in silence and watch and protect you and the mayor."
Leafiara nods grimly at Randsford.
Mistress Lisza just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
TALLIVER says, "I don't think of diplomacy as an option."
TALLIVER says, "It is a requirement."
Nalver glances at a lazy wild silver-grey dog.
Sorlu nods at Randsford.
Roelon deeply says, "The great powers move."
Roelon nods at Randsford.
Rimo just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Vaemyr smiles at TALLIVER.
Aliashyrah nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Rimo kneels down.
Crossing his legs at the ankles, Rimo moves to a sitting position that is tailor fashion.
Aliashyrah settles herself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
Saraphenia asks, "Mr. Mayor?"
Nodyre gazes heavenward.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "If only this was suggested earlier..."
Nodyre grumbles.
Issenflow just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
(Sorlu rests back in his chair, listening politely.)
TALLIVER nods at Saraphenia.
Saraphenia asks, "What happens when Diplomacy fails?"
The dog suddenly turns and focuses its eyes upon you.
Lord Fluster just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Nodyre gazes heavenward.
Orgamor settles himself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
Randsford says, speaking to Nodyre, "Focus on the present lets not dwell on what has already occurred and cannot be changed."
Randsford nods encouragingly at Nodyre.
Roelon nods at Vaemyr.
Falvicar surveys his surroundings carefully.
Vaemyr nods at Roelon.
Probably not a good idea.
[Clovertooth, Council Chambers] Lit by a quartet of heavy silver candelabras, the chambers are a spacious, windowless stone den with lush tapestries hanging from the walls. The hangings muffle echoes in the chamber to a muted whisper. Spaced around a paneled hoarbeam table are a number of patterned leather chairs, each well-maintained. The sole means of egress from the chamber appears to be a pair of Ossian pine doors, each marked with a rampant mule in silver. You also see the glossy pink Rimo disk shaped like a jellyfish, the Lisza disk, the Orgamor disk, a green-eyed orange chinchilla, the Opalina disk, an inlaid leather grimoire soaring around with its gilt-swept ethereal violet pinions, the palm frond-shaped Leafiara disk, the Elliathe disk, the Lilanna disk, the flaming Saraphenia disk, the repousse copper Perigourd disk raised in leafy designs, the gold-dusted Mucarluk disk crowned with sylvarraend rubies, the sparking Dendum disk, the web-draped Missoni disk, a lazy wild silver-grey dog, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, a stormy grey lynx, a massive snowy white tiger and the driftwood Nalver disk.
Also here: Lord Fluster, Rimo who is sitting, Mistress Lisza, Orgamor who is sitting, Mistress Loralaii, TALLIVER who is sitting, High Lord Grutak, Sylthana, Blade Yardie, Chronicler Falvicar, Bakarus, Defender of Mist Harbor Teaberry, Kuiu, Ralkean, Lady Elliathe, Lady Aliashyrah who is sitting, Geijon, Dendum, Lord Mucarluk who is sitting, Missoni, Perigourd, Lilanna, Event Planner Leafiara, Great Lady Saraphenia, Lord Randsford, Lord Sorlu who is sitting, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Roelon who is sitting, Nalver who is sitting, Commodore Nodyre who is sitting
Obvious exits: none
TALLIVER says, speaking firmly to Sorlu, "Icemule Trace is not on par with the military might of Ta'Vaalor. Period."
Grutak says, speaking to Saraphenia, "Then we keep trying diplomacy until we are all dead or slaves."
The dog paws at the ground, and its fur twitches and quivers for a moment.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Randsford, "But then he will have nothing to say."
Perigourd nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Vaemyr nods at TALLIVER.
Roelon deeply says, "Speak if yir opinion if ye wish. These are troubled times for our northern town."
Randsford says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "This is not helping."
Sorlu agrees, speaking to TALLIVER, "Not yet."
Falvicar nods in agreement.
Randsford glances at Aliashyrah.
Sorlu nods at TALLIVER.
You gaze about with intense interest, your brilliant cerulean eyes pausing to briefly inspect the situation in their path.
Aliashyrah chuckles.
Missoni slowly empties her lungs.
Vaemyr glances at Sorlu.
TALLIVER asks, speaking to Sorlu, "In what world do you see us raising thousands upon thousands of troops?"
Roelon says, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "If our determination and will alone made up that force, we'd win."
Roelon grins.
Roelon deeply says, "However..."
Sorlu rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Saraphenia says, "Honesty, I see diplomacy as noble, but in this case, futile..."
You quietly say, "From what we saw when we were in Ta'Vaalor recent, they have over 10,000 fully trained forces ready at amoments notice to move."
Orgamor removes an ivory-inlaid drinking horn from his leather wand belt.
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Mayor, out of curiosity, have you appointed that one as the lead councilor without our knowledge?"
Perigourd nods at Missoni.
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
Orgamor looks rather relaxed.
Bakarus asks, "Perhaps Barlan Kane would assist with some of his...troops?"
Missoni agrees with Perigourd.
Nalver says, "We aren't even disciplined enough to operate as a town with a council, yet a well maintained military."
Lord Fluster just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Nalver chuckles.
Perigourd smirks at Bakarus.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I have not."
Perigourd asks, speaking to Bakarus, "You mean vampires?"
You quietly say, "'They are very organized."
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Then why are you engaging with him as if he is?"
Lord Fluster just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "We have many allies. Time will be needed still."
Roelon shifts his weight.
Nalver nods at Nodyre.
Grutak says, speaking to TALLIVER, "We are not alone. There are, thousands upon thousands that would ally with us against the Empire and the Nations. The trouble is we don't think of them as allies."
Aliashyrah gazes in amusement at Nodyre.
Bakarus says, speaking to Perigourd, "We should not split hairs in a time of need."
The dog wanders over to Mucarluk and sniffs at him suspiciously for a moment.
Perigourd says, "I'm not, they're vampires."
Perigourd smirks.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "There is general consensus on the Council. I don't need to convince you to agree with me."
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "And many others that, with a bit of encouagement, mght be swayed to our side."
Mucarluk nods to the silver-grey dog.
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "What consensus is there?"
Yardie quietly asks, "Maybe it would be wise to find a few...rational minded Vaalorians and your leaders set the stage for a conversation. A polite, alcohol filled one where people are too inebriated to do something stupid...only say them if anything?"
A massive snowy white tiger eases to the ground and begins languidly grooming the pads of her paws.
Saraphenia says, "Diplomacy hasn't worked with the Empire. I doubt it will work with Ta'Vaalor."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
A massive snowy white tiger scrambles back up onto her feet.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "That fighting Ta'Vaalor would be foolish. Insane."
Sorlu says, "Only if we went at it alone."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "That isn't even up for debate."
Sylthana murmurs, "What makes any of you even think that Ta'Vaalor cares one thought towards this town? They do not. They do not even notice these squabbles. You all complain of, and fear, nothing."
Falvicar nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Nalver gives a sigh of amusement.
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Why not ask Opalina and Roelon what they would advise we do?"
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
The dog suddenly turns and focuses its eyes upon Fluster.
Bakarus asks, speaking to Perigourd, "A handful of the grotesques backed by conjurers could take a legion perhaps?"
Mucarluk takes a drink from his Elanthian coffee.
Bakarus ponders.
Sorlu says, speaking to Sylthana, "The warships they fly overhead."
Nodyre says, "I already suggested you send Hazelnut as a diplomatic envoy."
Yardie asks, speaking to Sorlu, "Who would you get to join in this battle....should it happen?"
A faint silvery glow fades from around Rimo.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Sorlu, "I've fought side by side with the Vaalor."
Mucarluk says, speaking to Sylthana, "That is very true."
Lord Fluster just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
TALLIVER says, "They have legions of airships. Countless foot soldiers."
Sorlu nods slowly at TALLIVER.
Aliashyrah adds, speaking to Sylthana, "And the trade agreement they recently joined into with Briarmoon Cove."
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni's side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.
Sylthana asks, speaking to Sorlu, "They do. You do own the skies?"
Perigourd says, speaking to Bakarus, "I would expect that the Ta'Vaalorian army is quite used to fighting undead since Shadowguard, and their encounters with the Dark Alliance."
Roelon says, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "Few of us wish war. Icemule has lost enough from Zeban's doing."
Nodyre nods at Roelon.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "And quite a long ways to march them too."
Geijon agrees with Perigourd.
Randsford says, speaking to TALLIVER, "We have the cold and terrain to our advantage. A few wyrms in the skies could guard our air."
Perigourd says, "They bore quite a bit of that front in the east."
Saraphenia says, speaking to Sylthana, "Folks are saying the same thing about the Empire in Landing, and yet, it seems we're on a steady beat to oblivion in that town..."
TALLIVER says, "They repelled the forces of the Dark Alliance without suffering a manpower shortage."
Nodyre asks, speaking to Roelon, "What do you advise we do in terms of diplomacy?"
Yardie asks, speaking to Perigourd, "I have so many questions on this Dark Alliance. Can we tak sometime?"
Loralaii begins to breathe less deeply.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Loralaii begins to falter, then completely fades away.
The powerful look leaves Loralaii.
The dim aura fades from around Loralaii.
Perigourd nods at Yardie.
Bakarus ponders.
Futz just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
A shadow seems to detach itself from Bakarus's body, swiftly dissipating into the air.
Sorlu says, speaking casually to TALLIVER, "They do seem to struggle against the Empire though at times..."
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
Orgamor looks rather relaxed.
Sorlu chuckles to himself.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "It is easier to repell and defend than to assault. We have that small advantage at least, should it come to all out war."
Roelon says, speaking deeply to Nodyre, "We'd need sound emissaries to figure out exactly what is goin' on over there."
Futz offers Loralaii a backpack.
Loralaii accepts Futz's backpack.
Dendum starts chortling.
Randsford nods in agreement at Aliashyrah.
Nodyre says, speaking to Roelon, "A wise suggestion."
Leafiara thoughtfully taps a finger against her lips.
You hear very soft footsteps.
Loralaii tucks a backpack into one of the large pouches lining the inside of her navy blue coat.
Vaemyr takes a long, deep breath, and the veins along his exposed skin pulse with a soft crimson glow.
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni's side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.
Nalver asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "What if....we opened the rift on the trail between Vaalor and Illistim, should it come to it?"
Roelon deeply says, "Or we are swingin' away in the dark."
Futz just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Roelon deeply says, "Pickin' fights with our shadows."
TALLIVER says, "Let us say that they come in force. A fleet of airships."
Geijon says, "Lot of exaggerations tonight."
Kuiu steeples his fingers together, quietly observing his surroundings.
Nodyre asks, speaking to you, "Do you have any objection to sending diplomats to Ta'Vaalor to try and resolve this matter peacefully and sensibly?"
Elliathe sighs.
Grutak says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Then we go down as free men."
Randsford says, speaking to Roelon, "Speaking of emissaries, we should see what our own can do. The giants can be rallied to our cause perhaps."
Teaberry says, "I bet that Rammael is lurking in the shadows and laughing at us."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Teaberry, "You are probably right."
Roelon says, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "Then we must fight the way we know how. With every means..."
Mucarluk says, speaking to Geijon, "I thought the real threat was the human empire."
Sorlu says, "I have no issue, however, should further steps in diplomacy be asked for, Mayor Dabbings. In fact, I thought perhaps I might speak with you and the Council in regards to establishing an ambassador of sorts."
Sorlu nods.
Elliathe says, "Considering that Rammael engineered all of this...."
Vaemyr takes a deep breath.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Teaberry, "But while he sparked this, it is something that was an undercurrent long before he joined in the mix."
Nodyre says, speaking to Elliathe, "That is untrue."
Roelon deeply says, "As Randsford pointed out, we could try and tame ah Wyvern or two. Or just let them loose when airships arrive."
Randsford says, speaking to Mucarluk, "The threat is any who would not let the people lead and instead bow to some false leaders."
Elliathe raises an eyebrow in Nodyre's direction.
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
Orgamor looks rather relaxed.
Nodyre says, speaking to Elliathe, "Rammael escalated this - but it originated domestically."
Elliathe asks, speaking to Nodyre, "Do you say he did not steal the letter then?"
Missoni takes a bite of her fried potato wedges.
Nalver says, speaking to Sorlu, "Svardin loves Ta'Vaalor. Send him out there to represent us."
Teaberry says, "I can go and talk to the Vaalorians. I'm little. I'm not military. I'm perky. And people underestimate me."
Yardie glances at Missoni.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Saraphenia, "Diplomacy might be futile."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Aliashyrah smiles at Teaberry.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Saraphenia, "But battle would be suicide."
Sorlu says, speaking to Nalver, "I had considered Jiarine."
Roelon deeply says, "Rammael is watchin us, enjoyin' his hunt."
Nodyre says, speaking to Teaberry, "You are not a trained, professional diplomat."
Sorlu chuckles to himself.
Randsford nods grimly at Roelon.
Teaberry says, speaking to Nodyre, "Neither is Hazelnut."
Elliathe nods in agreement at Roelon.
Grutak says, "There's another alternative."
Saraphenia asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "But then, what IS the solution, Mr. Mayor?"
Nodyre says, speaking to Teaberry, "Incorrect."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Nor is anyone in this town."
Nalver says, speaking to Sorlu, "She would likely....be Jiarine."
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Indeed. But Hazelnut is. Did he not parlay with the Ice Giants?"
Nalver shrugs.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Saraphenia, "To do what we can. Start with words."
The dog cocks its head to one side and raises its muzzle up into the air, sniffing anxiously. After a moment, the fur of its ruff bristles, and it begins to growl at the shadows.
Nalver says, "Take that how you will."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Saraphenia, "Prepare other options should they fail."
Dendum starts chortling.
Leafiara slowly asks, "Wait... there are no trained diplomats in town?"
Leafiara stares off into space.
Vaemyr says, "I speak right now, as just Vaemyr, a traveler who's visited this town for many years. I do not wish to see Icemule reduced to boulders or ash. I don't wish to see Icemule buried under a mountain like a certain manticore ended up like. I don't wish to see hundreds of innocents killed in a crossfire of war."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "We have a trained, seasoned diplomat."
Roelon grins at Leafiara.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "We have in recent years seen at least one, who was seen as an enemy, turned into a neutral party. Perhaps we should send one to speak with one who in fact does have an army..."
Sorlu casually glances east.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Send Hazelnut to Ta'Vaalor immediately."
Dendum says, "Drawing stick figures for communication will probably not work as well in the Ta'vaalor."
Leafiara gazes in amusement at Dendum.
Roelon says, speaking deeply to Leafiara, "Ye seen our deplomacy, we seem to swing first, then ask permission after."
Perigourd raises an eyebrow.
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
Nalver asks, "I thought Hazlenut turned into some fire demon cat thing?"
Missoni smiles at Yardie.
Roelon winks at Leafiara.
Leafiara looks at Roelon and breaks into a cheeky grin.
Mucarluk chuckles.
Nodyre says, speaking to Nalver, "I think you're mistaken."
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
Nalver asks, "Who was that then?"
Nalver ponders.
Nodyre says, "Rammael."
Aliashyrah leans back.
Grutak says, "Yes, I agree. Send Hazelnut to Ta'Vaalor."
Nalver says, "Then send him."
Roelon deeply says, "Ah would nae volunteer mahself. One wrong flip of mah kilt..."
Roelon sighs.
Sorlu says, speaking to Nodyre, "Hazelnut has been through so much though."
Yardie asks, "I wish brother was here. He's a rather pragmatic Vaalorian, no?"
Sylthana asks, "Are any of you fools from the Nations? A single one?"
The sound of the wind whistling comes from outside.
Yardie sighs.
Randsford says, speaking to Grutak, "With armed escort. Need to make sure Hazelnut is returned to us safely."
Leafiara smiles at Saraphenia.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Sylthana, "Several."
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "And he can make good on his being caught scouting Moonsedge."
Leafiara nods in agreement at Randsford.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Saraphenia, "I don't know. That is what we are here to discuss."
Sorlu says, speaking to Sylthana, "I am from Ta'Nalfein, in fact."
Roelon deeply asks, "After moonsedge...would Hazelnut even attempt?"
Grutak says, speaking to Randsford, "Nope, no armed esccort."
Saraphenia grins at Leafiara.
Roelon flails his arms about.
Sylthana says, speaking to Sorlu, "Yes the cane is a giveaway."
Randsford gawks at Grutak.
Grutak says, "A group of... diplomats."
Sorlu grins slowly at Sylthana.
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
Sylthana asks, "And are any of you from Ta'Vaalor?"
Saraphenia nods at TALLIVER.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I think Teaberry is wise here. It should be a delegation that goes. I, too, am hesitant to put too much on Hazelnut's shoulders after what happened to him."
Aliashyrah says, "Hazelnut has a certain charm, but I fear this mission requires a certain amout of fortitude that he may lack."
Yardie says, speaking to Sylthana, "My brother is. I can ask."
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Teaberry asks, "Hazelnut was a wreck last week. He feared being murdered, didn't he?"
Yardie glances at Anarquendi.
Leafiara asks, speaking to Yardie, "Iskandr? Even if he were here, what would his presence help with, exactly?"
Leafiara cocks her head at Yardie.
Sorlu nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "The last time we sent a delegation, a treaty was signed."
Anarquendi shines his wyvern pin with a quick rub of his thumb, smiling with pride.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "No. thank. you."
Anarquendi hums distractedly to himself.
Yardie says, speaking to Leafiara, "He wouldn't start a fight. He'd talk."
Saraphenia says, speaking to Sylthana, "I lived in Ta'Vaalor for a brief time when I was younger."
Roelon deeply says, "He had his neck ripped out pretty much."
The dog cocks its head to one side and raises its muzzle up into the air, sniffing anxiously. After a moment, the fur of its ruff bristles, and it begins to growl at the shadows.
Nalver just opened a pair of pearlescent spidersilk boots tied with veniom-laced cords.
Vaemyr says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Now I speak as a Town Councilor of Wehnimer's I also do not wish to see your people starve throughout the winter, and if your merchants do no mind braving the trail south, I believe we can negotiate some trade support during this time, while you try and resolve your situation."
Teaberry nods at Roelon.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Perhaps it would be wise that I remain in Icemule during that time. I do not know that I will be well received by the Vaalorians at the current time."
Nalver blinks.
Leafiara says, speaking to Yardie, "But... he's not a representative of Ta'Vaalor just because he comes from there."
Sylthana asks, "You all squabble and imagine Ta'Vaalor thinks of your town at all. They do not. You all allowed they to fly overhead, and now you seek to turn against your agreement? Are your words worth so little?"
TALLIVER nods gratefully.
Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Sorlu.
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
Orgamor looks rather relaxed.
Yardie says, speaking to Leafiara, "He can talk sense....much like this Hazelnut person."
Grutak says, speaking to Nodyre, "There, I am agreeable you see. I would whole heartedly support a diplomatic mission to Vaalor."
Roelon agrees with Sorlu.
Elliathe smiles at Vaemyr.
Yardie glances at Anarquendi.
Roelon deeply says, "Ah believe it is best ye stay away from the east."
Randsford nods in agreement at Sorlu.
Roelon grins at Sorlu.
Yardie says, speaking to Anarquendi, "Or you."
Geijon glances around, looking a bit less confident.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Vaemyr, "I think no one here will reject that offer."
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Geijon.
Nodyre says, speaking to Grutak, "You were minutes ago suggesting we go to war with Briarmoon Cove. Maybe take a timeout."
Yardie says, speaking to Anarquendi, "You can say something, no? You're there all the time, and I trust you."
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
Vaemyr says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I'm not sure about that..."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Vaemyr chuckles to himself.
Anarquendi blinks at Yardie.
Missoni nods approvingly at Vaemyr.
Sorlu smoothly says, "I do not wish to see this war escalate, if it can be avoided."
Randsford glances between Nodyre and Grutak.
Randsford says, "Gentlemen..."
Anarquendi asks, speaking to Yardie, "What do I have to do with any of this?"
Yardie shrugs at Anarquendi.
Roelon slowly empties his lungs.
Roelon nods at Randsford.
Vaemyr says, speaking to TALLIVER, "But it is what I can offer in this trying time."
Perigourd tucks a bun-cradled foot long length of sausage link into a raw leather bag cinched with braided maoral roots inside of his green suede cloak.
Grutak says, "No no, I want a diplocatic mission to go to Vaalor."
Teaberry nods at TALLIVER.
Falvicar mutters thereisnowar.
Ralkean takes a drink from his rum-laced coffee.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Sylthana, "I believe the Vaalor have shown that they care."
Nodyre nods at Falvicar.
Grutak says, "Best thing for everyone."
Aliashyrah nods approvingly at Vaemyr.
A resplendent obsidian black raven hovers briefly near the ceiling.
The dog opens its mouth wide in an extended yawn.
Yardie says, speaking to Anarquendi, "Just trying to prevent matters from escalating, I suppose."
TALLIVER says, "Certainly enough to take this first step."
Aliashyrah nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Missoni takes a bite of her fried potato wedges.
Roelon says, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "They could of easily engaged with more hostile means."
Roelon nods slowly.
TALLIVER says, "An exclusive trade agreement with Briarmoon Cove does nothing for Ta'Vaalor. It's inconvenient, distant, and likely costing them more than they'd make from such exclusivity."
Sorlu absentmindedly taps his Nalfein-styled cane against his leg.
Grutak smiles quietly to himself.
Leafiara rubs her chin thoughtfully.
Sorlu nods at TALLIVER.
TALLIVER says, "This is a warning shot. Make no mistake."
The dog opens its mouth wide in an extended yawn.
Randsford nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Elliathe nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "More aggression."
Orgamor takes a drink from his drinking horn.
Sorlu nods.
Leafiara says, speaking to Grutak, "Exactly as you noted."
Saraphenia agrees with TALLIVER.
You give your eyebrow a little workout.
Nodyre gazes heavenward.
The dog suddenly turns and focuses its eyes upon Dendum.
Saraphenia says, "I think the mayor is right."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "You're sounding just as bad as Grutak."
Aliashyrah agrees, "Yes. This was meant to get our attention and serve as a show of strength. It has done both, but we must still approach as equals and not submissively. Politely, with respect, but also with conviction and purpose beyond just begging for mercy."
Missoni furrows her brow.
Elliathe blinks.
Randsford says, "We respond with a slight of hand. Show them it means nothing and seek trade routes elsewhere. I second the idea of doing what we can with Landing. If for no other reason than it gives them another route of escape if their empire takes aggression."
Sorlu nods perfunctorily.
Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Orgamor attaches an ivory-inlaid drinking horn to his leather wand belt.
Saraphenia asks, speaking to Randsford, "The only problem with that is that Landing itself seems to be on the brink of war...what happens when Landing topples?"
Dendum says, "Icemule can feed itself if it extends hunters to the east and north, at least long enough for Ta'vaalor to cast its gaze and trade somewhere else."
The dog gazes ahead blankly, seemingly oblivious to its surroundings.
Randsford says, speaking to Saraphenia, "Hopefully enough will have snuck aboard the caravans and seeked refuge here. We can use all the able bodies we can."
Leafiara grins at Randsford.
The green-gold web of protection surrounding a resplendent obsidian black raven falls away, unraveling as it fades.
Roelon grins at Randsford.
Nodyre whispers something to Roelon.
Yardie gazes blankly at his surroundings.
Vaemyr says, speaking to Saraphenia, "We will be victorious is our war with Gnul, if you speak of the Empire, the Landing is not anywhere close to "on the brink of war" with them."
Sorlu nods at Dendum.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Perhaps."
You quietly say, "What is the point of sending a Deligation to Ta'Vaalor Im curious what the intent would be."
Perigourd nods in agreement at Vaemyr.
Roelon whispers something to Nodyre.
Ralkean takes a drink from his rum-laced coffee.
Ralkean takes a drink from his rum-laced coffee.
Ralkean takes a drink from his rum-laced coffee.
Nodyre says, speaking to you, "We should be explaining the confusion over the letter that was presented to them."
You quietly say, "Would they be sent to discuss the Treaty or the letter that they received."
Saraphenia says, speaking to Vaemyr, "I disagree with you, sir."
Nodyre says, speaking to you, "And, honestly, presenting them with Sorlu to interrogate as they see fit."
Roelon says, speaking deeply to Randsford, "It seems our two towns will need each other at this rate."
Perigourd says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Whatever delegation you send ought to have a firm idea on what is being offered, and what is to be expected."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "A delegation is a good choice. I would just ask that you choose people who seek more than to just blindly agree to anything Ta'Vaalor demands as the easiest course of action. Icemule is smaller and we do not have the military fortitude of Ta'Vaalor, but we still have strength and the right to speak as equals, at least in matters of diplomacy even if not in matters of military."
Randsford nods at Roelon.
TALLIVER says, "I think it is incumbent upon us to show King Qalinor that Sorlu's message was an internal discussion driven by frustration."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "It's just terrific you're taking advise from such long-time residents."
Nodyre nods slowly.
Grutak stares at Aliashyrah.
Grutak says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "We may not have the numbers but I assure you we HAVE the fortitude."
Nalver says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I met the Queen's Consort once and gave him a gift from Icemule."
Sorlu smiles at TALLIVER.
Geijon asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Is that a request for Sorlu to apologize?"
Nalver says, "He was quite fascinated by it."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "It wasn't an internal discussion - it was one man's ramblings."
Roelon asks, speaking deeply to Sorlu, "Does that sound agreeable?"
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Nodyre, "I know you relish the thought of silencing me, but I do not fear you nor does it bother me that my words seem to irk you so."
TALLIVER asks, speaking to Nodyre, "What would you suggest, then?"
Sorlu says, "To working with those in the Landing? I have no problem with this."
Sorlu nods at Roelon.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Tell them the truth. One man, attempting to create conflict, is responsible."
Leafiara thoughtfully taps a finger against her lips.
Roelon grins.
Nodyre points at Sorlu.
Vaemyr nods at Sorlu.
Falvicar nods once.
Sorlu rolls his eyes at Nodyre.
Rimo shifts his weight.
Elliathe glances up.
Nalver glares at Sorlu.
TALLIVER glances between Sorlu and Nodyre.
Grutak asks, speaking to Nodyre, "I am curious, if diplomacy fails or we are forced to give more concessions, will you step down as councilor. Seeing as this is your effort?"
Aliashyrah respectfully says, "May I ask a question of all gathered here, for my own curiosity and since it seems a salient point."
Sorlu asks, speaking boredly to Nodyre, "This song is becoming dull, Nodyre. Can we not find a new one?"
Nodyre says, speaking to Grutak, "What in the world are you talking about."
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "No - I'm going to keep singing this tune."
Teaberry nods at Aliashyrah.
Randsford raises an eyebrow in Aliashyrah's direction.
Nodyre turns to face TALLIVER.
TALLIVER says, "Diplomatic efforts are on me."
Sorlu smiles.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "The only thing we should be doing with Ta'Vaalor is being exceptionally honest."
Grutak says, speaking to Nodyre, "You are unwilling to look at any other option other than diplomacy."
TALLIVER nods at Nodyre.
Falvicar nods in agreement at Nodyre.
Nodyre says, speaking to Grutak, "That IS our only option."
Aliashyrah says, "I am curious how many here if they could change it would want the treaty with Ta'Vaalor changed."
Sorlu asks, speaking to Nodyre, "And what does that sound like to you?"
Sorlu cocks his head at Nodyre.
Aliashyrah says, "Not how many thought it possible, but how many wished it."
Randsford looks over at Nodyre and shakes his head.
Nalver says, speaking to TALLIVER, "That gem I gave to the consort was said to be made into a ring for the queen. It was an ice gem from the glacei. That may be relevant to know if you are sending someone out there."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I will be honest, but I won't unfairly paint someone's motives."
Nalver shrugs at TALLIVER.
Nalver says, "Maybe not."
Perigourd nods at Missoni.
Missoni takes a bite of her fried potato wedges.
Vaemyr ponders.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "You don't have to paint anything. Sorlu wrote the letter."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "It's all in ink."
Randsford says, speaking to Nodyre, "It is our opportunity to sever ties peacefully. They take our trade partners and we respectfully request they remove their airship and leave Icemule to its own devices."
Nalver nods at Bakarus.
Nodyre asks, speaking to Randsford, "You're mistaken. You think they will just let us tear up the treaty now?"
Teaberry asks, "Do you think they would?"
Sorlu says, speaking to Nodyre, "And there are few who disagree with what I wrote in this town. If you would listen to the people as much as you listen to the coins you stack, you might know this."
Randsford says, speaking to Nodyre, "Then they will be the warmongerers, not him."
Randsford points at Grutak.
Geijon asks, "Are some of you actually goading open warfare with Ta'Vaalor?"
Geijon raises an eyebrow.
Saraphenia says, "Mr, Mayor, I will say this. If push comes to shove and Mule needs defending, I will be right there on the gates, doing my part to help defend this town."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Nalver points at Sorlu.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "YOU tried to speak for the council. You did not sign that letter with your name."
The dim aura fades from around Randsford.
Randsford begins to breathe less deeply.
Nalver points at Grutak.
TALLIVER nods at Saraphenia.
Roelon agrees with Randsford.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Saraphenia, "Let us hope it does not come to that."
A faint silvery glow fades from around Lisza.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "Ta'Vaalor must know the origin of this foul deed."
Sorlu says, speaking to Geijon, "Ta'Vaalor assaulted Icemule in years past. We seek simply to fix that."
Teaberry nods at Nodyre.
Sorlu nods at Geijon.
Missoni gets a blank look on her face.
Raelee suddenly fades into view.
TALLIVER wearily says, "Ta'Vaalor's demands on us have never much bothered me. They clearly bother some of you."
Anarquendi asks, speaking to Sorlu, "How did Ta'Vaalor assault Icemule?"
Geijon says, speaking to Sorlu, "Go die in th' cold, it'll amount to about th' same."
Anarquendi scratches his head.
Perigourd nods in greeting at Raelee.
Missoni smiles at Raelee.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "And yet you keep listening to the one stoking the fires of hatred."
Nodyre points at Sorlu.
Sorlu says, speaking to Nodyre, "My name was most certainly on it. I stand behind my words then, just as much as I do now."
Sorlu nods at Nodyre.
Raelee mentions, speaking to Perigourd, "... even I lose track of my own spells at times."
Bakarus grins.
Loralaii darkly asks, "Can we all just agree everyones wieners are big and move on?"
Nodyre asks, speaking to Sorlu, "Did you not sign it on behalf of the town council?"
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "That is my only point. Councillor Nodyre acts as if Councillor Sorlu was alone in his feelings. You were not at the council meeting, Mayor, but many spoke out against the treaty."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I'm not just the mayor of people I agree with, Nodyre."
Elliathe begins chuckling at Loralaii!
The air calms down around Missoni.
The dull golden nimbus fades from around Missoni.
The white light leaves Missoni.
The very powerful look leaves Missoni.
Perigourd says, speaking to Raelee, "Understandable."
Elliathe nods at Loralaii.
Loralaii shakes her head, totally at a loss.
Lilanna snickers at Loralaii.
Teaberry says, "What surprises me is how many people want to go to war--in winter, here in the north!—against professional soldiers. We barely have a volunteer army."
Sorlu says, speaking to Nodyre, "And at the time, all were in agreement. It wasn't until much later that your apparent fear set in, and you changed course."
TALLIVER nods at Teaberry.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I'm not suggesting you are. But here you are, parlaying with the person responsible for our predicament."
Falvicar nods in agreement at Teaberry.
Sorlu smiles at Nodyre.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "This is an absolute lie - retract it."
Dendum says, "Have spoken with this King of the Fortress, is not unreasonable elf. Nor seems eager to force others to his will...."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I am trying to sort out my feelings on this whole mess as well."
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "This is a formal council meeting."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "The archives include detailed accounting of what all was said when the treaty was entered. It is not as if Councillor Sorlu was speaking out of turn. He was writing to you to express a sentiment that was brought up in the council meeting."
Sorlu nods at TALLIVER.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "And a mess it surely is...though not one we created. It was forced upon us."
Sorlu nods.
Perigourd laughs at himself!
Perigourd shakes his head.
Missoni takes a bite of her fried potato wedges.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "This is a farce."
TALLIVER says, "I do not feel that Ta'Vaalor has abused the demand they made of us, at least until this last week."
A massive snowy white tiger butts up against you, whiskers twitching as she blinks up at you trustingly.
Randsford nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Sorlu nods slowly.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Bakarus adopts an agreeable expression.
A resplendent obsidian black raven flaps lazily overhead.
Grutak says, "Demand... They... Made..."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Nonetheless, it has rankled a number of residents."
Grutak says, "That's not a treaty, that's a chain."
Randsford says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Even more reason for us to sever it now peacefully while we can. it was them that struck the first blow over a letter by one individual."
Sorlu says, "Then we may disagree when they stepped across the line, but we all see that surely they have at this point."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "And you're allowing it to continue."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "They absued the situation when they strong armed the prior mayor into entering an agreement that the townsfolk did not support."
Grutak says, "But do please send that Diplomatic mission."
Elliathe says, "I cannot shake the feeling that all of is is just part of Rammael's twisted 'hunt'."
Elliathe shrugs.
Mistress Lisza just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Sorlu agrees with Aliashyrah.
Teaberry nods at Elliathe.
Teaberry says, "I agree."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "We need to schedule a closed council meeting immediately."
Aliashyrah exasperatedly exclaims, "Surely this is not the first treaty that has been revised or revisted as times change!"
Saraphenia says, "Mr. Mayor, if you feel that Ta'Vaalor has overstepped their bounds, then I think you need to take steps to make them understand their slight against the town, and enforce them to reverse course."
Missoni says, speaking to Elliathe, "It certainly plays into his...paw."
Geijon leans on his maul.
Falvicar says, "Last I checked, there was no "first blow" by Vaalor. The "first blow" if anything was the letter and the second blow was somebody leaking it."
Falvicar smirks.
Nodyre nods at Falvicar.
Randsford nods in agreement at Saraphenia.
Roelon asks, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "The treaty was ah sore wound to many. Ah had wished to revisit it. But nae in this method. But one cannae go back and burn that letter, aye?"
Nodyre says, speaking to Falvicar, "Correct."
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni's side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.
Sorlu says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "An event so traumatic that she had fled beyond where any can find her. It makes one wonder what the Vaalorians did to her behind closed doors during that so-called negotiation."
Aliashyrah accuses, speaking to Nodyre, "You wish to silence the people. Stop trying to hide behind doors so you can force what you want."
Nodyre says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "You are not elected, miss."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Nodyre says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "Some of us were entrusted to do our jobs."
Teaberry says, "Icemule was isolationist for a long time. We have had few treaties, and our alliances usually come from emergencies, not trade."
Randsford exclaims, "Enough!"
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Nodyre, "Thank Ivas for that! I fear it has left you a sniveling weakling since being elected."
Randsford glares.
Randsford exclaims, "Focus on the problem not your grievences!"
Nodyre says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "Hilarious."
TALLIVER nods at Randsford.
Teaberry turns an inquisitive ear toward Randsford.
TALLIVER says, "The problem is simple."
Perigourd nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
The dog paws at the ground, and its fur twitches and quivers for a moment.
Lilanna agrees with Randsford.
TALLIVER says, "Ta'Vaalor is angered."
Vaemyr nods.
The dog suddenly turns and focuses its eyes upon Roelon.
Elliathe says, "As engineered by Rammael."
Sylthana asks, "Ah yes, I can see it now. You lot simply signed a deal and now wish to go back on your words. If you renege such a thing, then who here remains worthy of trust?"
TALLIVER says, "The solution is not, nor is the end state."
Elliathe nods at TALLIVER.
Yardie glances between Aliashyrah and Nodyre.
The dog twists its neck to raise one of its ears up to one side and begins sniffing furiously while staring vacantly ahead.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sylthana, "Indeed."
Anarquendi snaps his fingers.
Anarquendi points at Sylthana.
Aliashyrah says, speaking reasonably to Sylthana, "Treaties often are revised. We are not suggesting an impossible thing."
The green-gold web of protection surrounding a massive snowy white tiger falls away, unraveling as it fades.
Yardie asks, speaking to Sylthana, "Was this a permanent arrangement?"
TALLIVER says, "I think we can all agree that the ideal condition is a cessation of hostilities without bloodshed."
Perigourd says, "Indeed."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Of course."
Aliashyrah nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Teaberry nods at TALLIVER.
Sorlu smiles at TALLIVER.
Lilanna nods at TALLIVER.
Randsford nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "But of course."
Leafiara agrees with Dendum.
You nod.
Elliathe nods at TALLIVER.
Shadows pool in the hollows of Missoni's lamellar corselet.
Rimo scratches his nose.
Grutak raises an eyebrow in TALLIVER's direction.
Grutak says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Speak for yourself."
Grutak grins.
Roelon shifts his weight.
TALLIVER says, "I believe some of you feel that we must also terminate our agreement with Ta'Vaalor."
Nalver says, "Maybe someone should ask the boy to spread some new news."
Sylthana says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "Half of you fulminate against peace."
Aliashyrah whispers aloud, speaking teasingly to Grutak, "You don't count. You always want to fight."
Leafiara tilts her head toward TALLIVER, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
Leafiara agrees with Dendum.
Grutak agrees with Aliashyrah.
Missoni ponders.
Grutak winks at Aliashyrah.
Nalver asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Actually, on that note, would you support a citizen funding an enterprising citizen to make a news outlet here in town?"
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "The way it stands is not acceptable."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Or at the very least revise it since it was written in such a way that Ta'Vaalor was the only one to have a gain."
Vaemyr asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Perhaps renegotiate?"
Vaemyr nods at Aliashyrah.
Missoni ponders.
Nalver says, "Especially if said citizen stopped telling everyone who asked that we want war with Ta'Vaalor."
Roelon points at Vaemyr.
Leafiara appears less confident and fearless.
Nalver says, "Well, that Sorlu wants war."
Faint lines of visible energy score the air around Missoni, radiating from her lor staff.
Leafiara seems to lose some internal strength.
Sorlu scoffs at Nalver.
Roelon deeply says, "It was one made in haste, fear and anger."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nalver, "Yes, but scarcely the time for it."
Nalver says, speaking to Sorlu, "That's what Yonder says, not me."
Roelon deeply says, "However. Now, that has to wait."
Aliashyrah says, speaking amusedly to Sorlu, "The boy does like to sensationalize a bit. He's a spunky one."
Sorlu says, speaking to Nalver, "I have never once requested war on Vaalor. I have only given voice to those who voted for me...people who would see Icemule free once again."
Geijon says, "Obviously, this is causing angst among a subset of overthinkers and plotters. Mentioning to King Qalinor th' unrest may be enough to clarify th' agreement to specifics."
The mirror images surrounding Lilanna undulate and grow stronger.
Lilanna renews her songs.
Sorlu says, speaking to Nalver, "If Vaalor insists on war, well...that is a blame to be placed on them, not us."
Roelon deeply says, "Regardless."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "You hear this councilor? This is what you keep encouraging."
Elliathe slowly exhales, and the air surrounding her smells of sweet and salty caramel offset by the bitterness of smokey absinthe.
Lilanna sighs.
Mucarluk shakes his head.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "You're being just as difficult as he is."
Roelon asks, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "How will we do about findin' our diplomats?"
Aliashyrah appears to be trying hard not to grin.
A faint silvery glow fades from around Bakarus.
Roelon deeply says, "It will nae be an easy job."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Someone needs to be the adult in the room."
Nalver says, speaking to Sorlu, "You remind me of the person that kicks snow on someone then claims they started the fight when they bonk your nose."
Randsford begins chuckling at Nodyre!
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I need your best thoughts, not your worst barbs."
Sorlu says, speaking to Nalver, "I'll have to have a talk with that boy. He gets his details a little mixed up. Easily forgiven, considering his age."
Dendum asks, "'You are this adult in room?"
Elliathe says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Thank ye."
The dog twists its neck to raise one of its ears up to one side and begins sniffing furiously while staring vacantly ahead.
Lilanna says, "To bad noone's actin like an adult..."
Dendum searches around for a moment.
Aliashyrah begins chuckling at Dendum!
Sorlu glances between TALLIVER and Nodyre.
Grutak says, "If you will pardon me."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I've given them. Send Hazelnut to open up discussions with Ta'Vaalor. If they wish to speak further, we can send a proper delegation."
Sorlu appears to be trying hard not to grin.
Perigourd says, "Perhaps they'd be willing to exchange or sell the rights to the airspace back."
Missoni slowly empties her lungs.
Dendum exclaims, speaking to Roelon, ""Oh there you are!"
Ralkean just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Leafiara says, speaking to Dendum, "It's rather alarming how almost every word out of his mouth is dismissing his people's concerns or even challenging their sanity."
Dendum bows to Roelon.
Elliathe says, "I have found all the bickering beyond frustrating, truth be told."
Roelon chuckles.
Sorlu shakes his head in disagreement.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Nodyre, "It is too much to put on the shoulders of just Hazelnut."
Roelon points at Randsford.
Roelon nods at Dendum.
Sorlu says, "It should not be Hazelnut."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Nodyre, "The Mayor has said as much, if you were listening."
Nodyre says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "Let Hazelnut make that call."
Loralaii agrees with Elliathe.
Saraphenia says, speaking to Roelon, "I may not be a citizen of Mule, but I have been known to be a good talker at times."
Lilanna agrees with Aliashyrah.
Aliashyrah asks, speaking to Nodyre, "The Mayor already said as much. Does his word not hold enough weight for you?"
The powerful look leaves Teaberry.
Teaberry begins to breathe less deeply.
The dim aura fades from around Teaberry.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Teaberry begins to falter, then completely fades away.
Yardie glances at Saraphenia.
Roelon bows to Saraphenia.
Nodyre says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "The Mayor, truth be told..."
Sorlu says, "There are many here who have connections and relations with Vaalor. We have others we can choose from."
Nodyre glances at TALLIVER.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "A compromise. A delegation, with Hazelnut as a member."
Nodyre says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "Is not thinking clearly."
Saraphenia sinks down in a deep curtsy before Roelon, her lashes lowered.
Nodyre asks, "Who hired Rammael, after all?"
Roelon slowly empties his lungs.
High Lord Grutak just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Reiphe."
Lilanna gazes heavenward.
Sorlu raises an eyebrow in Nodyre's direction.
Aliashyrah asks, speaking amusedly to Nodyre, "Because he is not just blinldy agreeing with you?"
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni's side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "And who hired Reiphe?"
The tingling sensation and sense of security leaves Missoni.
Missoni glances around, looking a bit less confident.
Aliashyrah laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement from Nodyre.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Nihala."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "The silver stops somewhere, sir."
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "The office."
Dendum snickers.
Nalver glances at Anarquendi.
Elliathe glances at Nodyre.
Sorlu asks, speaking disbelievingly to Nodyre, "First me, and now you are trying to infer guilt of some sort on the Mayor?"
Lilanna says, "Someone send me a letter when idiots stop running this town, and an intelligent agreement is made."
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni's side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "The mayor is not guilty of anything."
Randsford nods in agreement at Lilanna.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "But he's not thinking clearly."
Lilanna just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Sorlu gazes in amusement at Nodyre.
Nodyre says, "He was advised to send a diplomat over a week ago."
Sorlu glances expectantly at TALLIVER.
Missoni says, "All this placing blame."
Randsford says, "This meeting is clearly over if we are divulging to grievances again."
Nodyre exclaims, "And here we are!"
Aliashyrah whispers something to Vaemyr.
Missoni shakes her head.
Dendum gestures toward the obsidian black raven, and he lands a short distance away from him. Dendum hurriedly writes down a few lines of text on a scrap of paper and wraps it around the obsidian black raven's leg. The obsidian black raven acknowledges his actions and swiftly flies off.
Mucarluk raises his hand.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Stop delaying and just send someone to open up talks."
A resplendent obsidian black raven swiftly flies off.
Vaemyr nods at Aliashyrah.
Mucarluk asks, "Might I make a suggestion?"
TALLIVER nods at Nodyre.
Roelon deeply says, "As of right now. Hazelnut, if willing, will lead the group."
Elliathe says, "Personally I think the Mayor is well spoken, and well reasoned."
Roelon raises an eyebrow in TALLIVER's direction.
Vaemyr whispers something to Aliashyrah.
Geijon says, speaking to Mucarluk, "Have my vote."
Geijon nods at Mucarluk.
Roelon nods once.
TALLIVER nods at Mucarluk.
Teaberry nods at Mucarluk.
Roelon deeply says, "That one will need ah pay raise."
Leafiara nods absently at Elliathe.
Rimo stifles a yawn.
Sorlu says, "Hazelnut can not go alone, if he does go at all. These are dangerous times."
Mucarluk says, "I am not a citizen of Icemule. But I have seen just about every mile of these great lands."
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "Thanks to you."
Aliashyrah whispers something to Vaemyr.
Leafiara tilts her head toward Mucarluk, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
TALLIVER says, "I will send a formal letter to King Qalinor of Ta'Vaalor requesting that he receive our delegation."
Mucarluk says, "Instead of sending a delegation to Vaalor."
TALLIVER says, "The Town Council will be responsible for selecting delegates other than Hazelnut."
Missoni nods approvingly.
Sorlu nods at TALLIVER.
Falvicar nods at TALLIVER.
Vaemyr nods.
Roelon nods slowly.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Roelon, "And a stiff drink. His nerves are not that strong from what I've seen."
Sorlu asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "How many would you suggest?"
Elliathe nods at TALLIVER.
Mucarluk says, "Why not draft a letter of discussion and have it sent by way of an airship back to Vaalor so that the king can read it."
Perigourd ponders.
Randsford says, speaking to Roelon, "Give them your best kilt flares. Be ready to show them all angles depending on how it goes."
Nodyre nods at Nalver.
A pained expression crosses Randsford's face.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Mucarluk, "That is precisely how this will begin."
Aliashyrah begins chuckling at Randsford!
Teaberry smiles.
Roelon says, speaking deeply to Randsford, "Ah am nae goin'. The kilt would only escalate it."
Roelon begins chuckling at Randsford!
Mucarluk says, "Then he can send a delegatation here and you can show them the town and discuss matters."
Perigourd grabs a bun-cradled foot long length of sausage link from a raw leather bag cinched with braided maoral roots inside of his green suede cloak.
Randsford flashes Roelon a wolfish grin.
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
TALLIVER says, "I believe three delegates is sufficient."
Roelon nods once at TALLIVER.
Dendum starts chortling.
Sorlu nods.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "How about two - less risk of mixed messages."
Loralaii darkly says, "I volunteer as tribute."
Roelon grins at Loralaii.
Nodyre glances at Sorlu.
Aliashyrah begins chuckling at Loralaii!
The dog wanders over to Saraphenia and sniffs at her suspiciously for a moment.
Dendum says, "Oi, well this council seems like will be able to agree on only three when their is five of them....very agreable this council."
Mucarluk says, "This way it shows that you want to cooperate and they will respect your ways."
Sorlu asks, speaking to Nodyre, "Must you argue against each word the Mayor speaks?"
Roelon asks, speaking deeply to Loralaii, "With spiked wine and all?"
Roelon grumbles at Loralaii.
Sorlu shakes his head at Nodyre and clucks his tongue.
Roelon grins at Loralaii.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "Yes."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Two, and Hazelnut."
Loralaii touches one finger to her lips.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Fair enough."
Vaemyr nods.
Randsford whispers something to Roelon.
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
Elliathe slaps herself on the forehead.
Randsford stares at Roelon.
Teaberry nods at TALLIVER.
Loralaii darkly says, "My poison is only for special occasions."
Leafiara gazes in amusement at Loralaii.
Missoni ponders.
Yardie blinks at Loralaii.
Mucarluk says, "Airship is a lot faster then sailing."
Sorlu gazes in amusement at Loralaii.
Saraphenia says, "I would like to help out, if you wish me to."
Roelon stares at Randsford.
Vaemyr says, "Three total is a good number."
Roelon grumbles at Randsford.
Elliathe mutters, speaking to herself, "It just doesn't end with that one."
TALLIVER firmly says, "I expect unanimous votes from a quorum for these delegates."
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Leafiara says, speaking to Saraphenia, "It should probably be Icemule citizens, I would think..."
Leafiara chuckles.
Falvicar nods understandingly at TALLIVER.
The green-gold web of protection surrounding a lazy wild silver-grey dog falls away, unraveling as it fades.
Yardie nods in agreement at Leafiara.
Saraphenia leans softly against Leafiara.
Elliathe nods in agreement at Leafiara.
Sorlu asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "Perhaps we could set out a list, so that those who wish to be considered might make it known to the Council?"
Nalver says, speaking to Leafiara, "I agree. Citizens from the beginning."
Leafiara nods at Nalver.
Mucarluk stands up.
Saraphenia says, "Well, I just thought I'd offer."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Put your money where your mouth is. Get a list together."
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "I think the council knows who will be capable of this duty."
Leafiara grins at Saraphenia.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Yes, sir."
Bakarus says, speaking to Saraphenia, "It was a kind gesture."
Sorlu says, speaking to Nodyre, "I know who I would select."
Sorlu nods at Nodyre.
Mucarluk shrugs.
Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "You're, thankfully, going to be outvoted."
Perigourd takes a bite of his sausage link.
Falvicar nods firmly at Nodyre.
Roelon deeply asks, "We need all our votes, nae?"
Falvicar tilts his head toward Nodyre, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
Roelon raises an eyebrow.
Sorlu peers quizzically at Nodyre.
Aliashyrah says, speaking to TALLIVER, "You said they must be unanimous or will majority suffice. It would seem your council tends to be a bit divided, good Mayor."
A peak tiger saunters in.
Vaemyr says, speaking to Roelon, "Basically ya gotta find two people the five of ya can agree on, can't be that hard."
Sorlu says, speaking to Nodyre, "You don't even know who I would select. Your bias is showing, Councillor."
As Anarquendi scratches the peak tiger behind the ears, the feline tilts her head into Anarquendi's hand.
A peak tiger stretches out and lazes indolently, a soft purr rasping from her throat.
Sorlu smiles at Nodyre.
Roelon nods at Vaemyr.
Falvicar nods respectfully at Nodyre.
Nodyre says, speaking to Sorlu, "It sure is."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Aliashyrah, "Unanimous."
A peak tiger scrambles back up onto her feet.
Vaemyr glances between Sorlu and Nodyre.
Aliashyrah nods understandingly at TALLIVER.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Vaemyr says, speaking to Roelon, "Ok... maybe a little hard."
Randsford nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Roelon grins at Vaemyr.
TALLIVER says, "This is too important a decision to be left to anything less."
Randsford says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Wise decision. At this point Icemule should come as one unified voice."
Roelon deeply asks, "This is why there are five of us. If we agreed on everything...then why bother?"
Roelon raises an eyebrow.
Roelon chuckles.
Sorlu grins at Roelon.
Roelon agrees with TALLIVER.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "There is no way that we will reach agreement here."
Leafiara amiably says, "Consensus will sort out the tall challenge."
Leafiara can offer Nodyre only a blank expression.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Four votes out of five should be sufficient."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "A private meeting of the Town Council."
Sorlu smirks at Nodyre.
Aliashyrah whispers aloud, speaking to Sorlu, "I'm pretty sure he is counting you out of the four."
Aliashyrah smirks at Sorlu.
Sorlu begins chuckling at Aliashyrah!
The dog opens its mouth wide in an extended yawn.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "I expect you all to have quorum when you meet, as well. No Councils of One."
Mucarluk says, speaking to TALLIVER, "You are the mayor. You listen to the council members, then make the decision that is in the best interest of Icemule."
TALLIVER glances at Sorlu.
Sorlu whispers aloud, speaking to Aliashyrah, "He is often confused with how others see him."
Mucarluk says, "Especially when its split."
Sorlu smiles at TALLIVER.
Raelee's hands fade to complete transparency as she intones a spell...
Raelee gestures.
Raelee suddenly disappears.
Roelon nods at Mucarluk.
Rimo wrings his hands.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "That worked out SO well."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Mucarluk, "It may come to that if the council is unable to do what the Mayor has set forth."
Roelon says, speaking deeply to Mucarluk, "We only advise, in the end, he has final say."
Nodyre glances at Sorlu.
Mucarluk says, "They advice, you act and take responsibility."
Aliashyrah says, speaking to Mucarluk, "Though let us hope that it will be possible for the council to set aside their differences long enough to agree."
Mucarluk nods at Roelon.
A lazy wild silver-grey dog becomes solid again.
Falvicar whispers, "Thou awake my Darling wife?"
Leafiara nods absently at Aliashyrah.
Aliashyrah whispers something to Sorlu.
You nod at Falvicar.
TALLIVER says, "Additionally, I will need the Council to oversee things for the next couple of days."
Sorlu chuckles to himself.
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni's side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.
Nodyre raises an eyebrow in TALLIVER's direction.
Sorlu raises an eyebrow in TALLIVER's direction.
Bakarus glances at TALLIVER.
Perigourd furrows his brow.
TALLIVER says, "I have no head clerk to monitor matters in my absence."
Mucarluk says, "I heard an old adage as a boy from my father. He told me that it is not wise to poke the bear when it sleeps during wintertime."
Elliathe furrows her brow.
Aliashyrah gazes with interest at TALLIVER.
Sorlu asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "You are leaving us?"
A massive snowy white tiger seems less resolute.
Leafiara cocks her head.
For just a moment, the surface of Missoni's lamellar corselet ripples like water with a quicksilver gleam.
Vaemyr glances at TALLIVER.
Nodyre says, "This is fine..."
TALLIVER says, "I needs must make a trip to the Hinterwilds."
Elliathe glances between Sorlu and TALLIVER.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Perigourd looks thoughtfully at TALLIVER.
Missoni looks thoughtfully at TALLIVER.
Sorlu nods slowly at TALLIVER.
Vaemyr nods at TALLIVER.
Saraphenia folds her wings across her back.
Leafiara says, "An excellent place, that."
Rimo scratches his head.
You pick idly at some sleek selshis skin gloves with kelyn-reinforced knuckles.
Vaemyr says, "You might see some of us up there."
Anarquendi holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.
Sorlu asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "To speak with your cousin?"
Sorlu cocks his head at TALLIVER.
Vaemyr suddenly begins clutching at the side of his face. You see a fresh trail of blood seeping from beneath his hands. Waves of pain seem to catch Vaemyr as he twitches and claws at his eye socket.
Saraphenia asks, "Going hunting Mr. Mayor?"
Bakarus ponders.
Missoni glances over at Vaemyr and winces.
Roelon surveys the area.
Nalver says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Bring back a wyrm's tooth."
Vaemyr blinks.
Vaemyr ponders.
Teaberry rubs Vaemyr gently.
Nodyre blinks at Vaemyr.
Aliashyrah teases, speaking playfully to Elliathe, "There was already a brawl scheduled for this coming month. We will just move it from the tavern to the town hall."
TALLIVER says, "...to speak with Captain Brashton."
Yardie asks, speaking to Vaemyr, "What are you doing?"
Dendum nods once.
Sorlu grins slowly at TALLIVER.
Missoni produces a large bur-clover potion from the depths of her airy robes.
Roelon sighs.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
Sorlu nods encouragingly at TALLIVER.
Missoni offers Vaemyr a large bur-clover potion.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Airship matters, I see."
Vaemyr accepts Missoni's bur-clover potion.
Sylthana seems a bit less imposing.
Teaberry asks, "What happened, Vaemyr?"
Vaemyr takes a drink from his bur-clover potion.
Vaemyr's right eye is fully restored.
Vaemyr chuckles.
Perigourd says, speaking to Nodyre, "That's a possibility."
Yardie mutters, "Sorcery."
Kuiu just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Mucarluk says, "Good eve all."
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "A very good use of your time, Mayor Dabbings."
Vaemyr says, speaking to Teaberry, "Didn't realize I still have magic running from the invasion in the landing last night."
Sorlu nods approvingly.
Lord Mucarluk just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Nodyre nods at Perigourd.
Falvicar nods at TALLIVER.
Vaemyr offers Missoni a large bur-clover potion.
Geijon raises an eyebrow.
Vaemyr bows to Missoni.
Missoni accepts Vaemyr's bur-clover potion.
Missoni's bur-clover potion vanishes into the depths of her airy robes.
Missoni smiles at Vaemyr.
TALLIVER says, "This conflict is just more of Rammael's trickery."
A low crackling sound accompanies the momentary flare of a sigil on Missoni's lor staff.
Saraphenia thoughtfully says, "RYSK should do an event here in Mule..."
Roelon points at TALLIVER.
Elliathe nods in agreement at TALLIVER.
Leafiara adopts an agreeable expression.
Nalver nods at TALLIVER.
Sorlu peers quizzically at TALLIVER.
Nalver says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I have a thought about why Rammael might be angry at this town."
TALLIVER says, "I will not chance sending delegates on the long road to Ta'Vaalor unprotected."
Sorlu nods.
Nodyre blinks.
Perigourd says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I expect some here are willing to guard the delegation in it's task."
Nodyre reaches inside one of the intricate containers hanging from his harness and grabs a brass and gold capsule with a glass dome.
Nodyre glances at a brass and gold capsule with a glass dome in his hand.
Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I think we can get them to Ta'Vaalor safely."
The dog twists its neck to raise one of its ears up to one side and begins sniffing furiously while staring vacantly ahead.
Bakarus says, "Then it looks like an armed convoy."
Nalver asks, "Send a boat, take a wagon?"
Sorlu begins chuckling at Bakarus!
Nodyre tosses a brass and gold capsule with a glass dome into one of the intricate containers hanging from his harness.
Nalver attempts to hum a merry little tune.
Roelon says, speaking deeply to Nodyre, "Might be fir ah quick exit..."
Roelon deeply says, "If it comes to it..."
Perigourd says, speaking to Bakarus, "Not all of us are unknown within the Fortress."
Sorlu tucks away his seed charm.
Nodyre says, speaking to Roelon, "I cannot imagine what would possibly lead to that."
Roelon nods slowly.
Roelon deeply says, "Nothing ah hope."
Missoni agrees with Perigourd.
Sorlu says, speaking to himself, "We should find a banner for them to carry."
Sorlu rubs his chin thoughtfully.
Nalver's face turns slightly pale.
Nodyre gazes heavenward.
Bakarus asks, speaking to Perigourd, "Are you suggesting a wagon, perhaps with gifts, but with troops inside?"
Roelon deeply says, "Better to hae ah shield at the ready and never use it."
Roelon nods slowly.
Randsford says, speaking to Sorlu, "Banner with our statue on it."
The dog gazes ahead blankly, seemingly oblivious to its surroundings.
TALLIVER says, "For all the chest-thumping..."
Geijon says, speaking to TALLIVER, "I wonder what Roblar's perception of all of this would be."
Randsford nods at Sorlu.
Bakarus says, speaking to Perigourd, "This is clever."
Sorlu grins at Randsford.
Sorlu says, speaking to Randsford, "I like it."
Roelon deeply says, "Then be caught with the kilt down."
Leafiara tilts her head toward TALLIVER, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly.
Anarquendi says, speaking to Geijon, "Tedious, probably."
Perigourd says, speaking to Bakarus, "I'm suggesting that they'd be less prone to seeing those they're familiar with as a threat for accompanying a peaceful delegation."
Elliathe scratches her head.
Perigourd begins chuckling at Bakarus!
Geijon says, "He has a way of putting things plain."
Saraphenia leans on Elliathe, giving her a companionable grin.
Elliathe asks, "Wouldn't that technically be kilt up?"
Sorlu grins at Bakarus.
Sorlu chuckles.
Rimo summons a torrent of spiritual and mental mana and releases upon himself a flurry of abjurations.
Leafiara gazes in amusement at her surroundings.
Roelon deeply says, "Ah do hae ah standard of Icemule ah can give to the delegates."
TALLIVER says, "...not for the first time, I wish that we had some teeth to scare the Vaalor away."
Roelon nods at Randsford.
The warm glow fades from around a massive snowy white tiger.
Sorlu looks thoughtfully at TALLIVER.
With a quiet sigh, Aliashyrah rests her chin upon her closed hand, her pointer finger grazing her cheekbone as she observes the room.
Nodyre asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "How about we *not* try to flex our muscles this time, eh?"
TALLIVER nods at Nodyre.
Leafiara nods.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Nodyre, "Smiles, not teeth."
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Nodyre says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Smiles, ink, paper."
Teaberry nods.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Orgamor begins to falter, then completely fades away.
The dim aura fades from around Orgamor.
Orgamor begins to breathe less deeply.
Roelon grins at Randsford.
Nalver ponders.
Nalver just opened a winter white knapsack.
Nalver removes a brilliant wyrm's-tooth amethyst from in his white knapsack.
Randsford grumbles at Roelon.
You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.
Sorlu absentmindedly taps his Nalfein-styled cane against his leg.
TALLIVER glances at Sorlu.
TALLIVER slowly empties his lungs.
Perigourd says, speaking to TALLIVER, "You did mention creating a group of mages for defense."
Nalver turns over his wyrm's-tooth amethyst.
Sorlu shrugs slightly at TALLIVER.
Roelon nods at TALLIVER.
You quietly whisper to Falvicar, "I think Im tired."
Orgamor stands up.
The glowing specks of energy surrounding Sorlu suddenly shoot off in all directions, then quickly fade away.
Sorlu seems a bit less imposing.
The misty halo fades from Sorlu.
The air about Sorlu stops shimmering.
Sorlu seems to lose some dexterity.
The silvery luminescence fades from around Sorlu.
The light blue glow leaves Sorlu.
Sorlu becomes unbalanced for a second, then recovers.
The deep blue glow leaves Sorlu.
Sorlu appears to lose some internal strength.
A series of frost blue lines suddenly appears on Sorlu's face, quickly racing towards the center of his forehead before detaching and dissipating in the air.
Sorlu takes a deep breath, blinking a couple of times before resuming a calm expression.
The brilliant luminescence fades from around Sorlu.
Sorlu becomes solid again.
The bright luminescence fades from around Sorlu.
Sorlu returns to normal color.
TALLIVER says, speaking to Perigourd, "The walls were enchanted."
TALLIVER says, "But I see your point."
The tension in Saraphenia's skin eases and you notice that her complexion returns to normal.
Roelon says, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "We will survive this, Mayor. That is Icemule, we endure."
The scales covering Saraphenia's hands turn brittle and flake away.
The dog paws at the ground, and its fur twitches and quivers for a moment.
Lady Elliathe just went through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
Aliashyrah smiles at Roelon.
Randsford nods at Roelon.
TALLIVER nods.
Vaemyr asks, speaking to TALLIVER, "What's the status of your airship we used to travel to the hinterwilds?"
Nodyre whispers something to Roelon.
Lady Elliathe just came through a pair of Ossian pine doors.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Leafiara begins to falter, then completely fades away.
The thick plates of bone around Saraphenia's forearms begin to crack, then shatter into a fine white dust.
Elliathe says, "Whoops."
TALLIVER says, speaking to Vaemyr, "I am about to go find out."
Elliathe's cheeks flush with a soft shade of apricot.
Perigourd says, speaking to Vaemyr, "That's to do with Captain Brashton."
Perigourd nods at Vaemyr.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Saraphenia begins to falter, then completely fades away.
Saraphenia begins to breathe less deeply.
The powerful look leaves Saraphenia.
The dim aura fades from around Saraphenia.
Vaemyr nods at TALLIVER.
The dim aura fades from around Perigourd.
Perigourd begins to breathe less deeply.
The powerful look leaves Perigourd.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Perigourd begins to falter, then completely fades away.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Missoni begins to falter, then completely fades away.
Missoni begins to breathe less deeply.
The dim aura fades from around Missoni.
A peak tiger emits a surprisingly deep growl!
Roelon asks, speaking deeply to TALLIVER, "We still hae those two trouble makers?"
TALLIVER says, "They've had some months to complete preparations for a return journey. I can only
hope I can motivate them toward urgency."
Orgamor settles himself comfortably in one of the leather chairs.
Sorlu says, speaking to TALLIVER, "Have we heard from Fiddlestix, and his ornery friend? I have no idea where they are currently..."
The dim aura fades from around Dendum.
Dendum begins to breathe less deeply.
The dully illuminated mantle protecting Dendum begins to falter, then completely fades away.
TALLIVER glances between Roelon and Sorlu.
Roelon nods at Sorlu.
Missoni furrows her brow.
Leafiara furrows her brow.
TALLIVER quietly says, "That's not something I can comment on at this time."
Perigourd shrugs nonchalantly at Missoni.
Leafiara nods absently.
Roelon shifts his weight.
Sorlu looks thoughtfully at TALLIVER.
TALLIVER nods firmly.
Vaemyr ponders . Perigourd glances inquiringly at Roelon.
Sorlu nods slowly.
Geijon asks, speaking to Leafiara, "You are taking a bit of a curiosity in all this, might be mentoring perhaps?"
Sorlu smiles quietly to himself.
You say, speaking quietly to Roelon, "Can you please send me a time and place to meet the rest of the council I must take my leave for the evening."
You stand back up.
You curtsy to TALLIVER.
The dog cocks its head to one side and raises its muzzle up into the air, sniffing anxiously. After a moment, the fur of its ruff bristles, and it begins to growl at the shadows.
Roelon nods to you.
TALLIVER says, "Suffice it to say, they are safe and secure."
Perigourd waves to you.
Vaemyr nods at TALLIVER.
You wave.
Vaemyr says, "Good to know."
TALLIVER says, "I must take my leave."
TALLIVER stands up.
You quietly say, "Good evening everyone."
Missoni smiles at you.
Leafiara says, speaking to Geijon, "Mentoring? No, it needs none of that from me. I'm witness how the town successfully handles its affairs."
Leafiara grins at Geijon.
Geijon nods at TALLIVER.
Randsford bows to TALLIVER.
Missoni waves to you.
Elliathe gathers the wide skirts of her stygian velvet houppelande in her hands and drops into a low curtsy while maintaining impeccable posture and grace.
Bakarus nods respectfully.