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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 23, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
This event was structured around the Landing town council opening the floor to speakers and responding to them, so I&#039;ve highlighted each speaker&#039;s actions, most of the council members&#039;, and some by third parties that drew notable response from either of the above.  I&#039;ve attempted to leave enough reactions in place to help convey the room&#039;s general temperature, while trimming things like greetings, PDAs, and some off-topic dialogue.  If any concerns please get in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
[Moot Hall, Council Chamber - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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A rich merlot carpet stretches from end to end of this large, spacious chamber, which is aglow from the moonlight shining in through several arched windows along an entire wall.  Large, verdant green plants rest in terra cotta vases in each corner of the room, and the walls are decorated with detailed paintings of nearby historical landmarks.  A circular table sits in the center of the room, surrounded by several wooden chairs.  You also see the Dwi disk, a massive grey wolf, a plump calico cat that is sitting, the Kialeigh disk, a black leather book flying around with its feathery wings, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur, the faenor Chandrellia disk inlaid with intersecting bands of jet, a grizzled porcupine, the Vaemyr disk, a somber wasteland spirit that is flying around, a wide burnished oak archway, an ivory-washed birch door, a reinforced oak door, a polished red cedar door and a pink oak door.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Dwi who is sitting, Queatus, Bernadette, Draelor, Pukk who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Kialeigh, Vendayan, Sirona, Morikun who is sitting, Fahlo, Lord Nordred, High Lady Lahanna, Faerinn who is sitting, Miss Chandrellia, Irval, Kelfyr, Dendum, Dame Evia, Alosaka, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Tikba, Town Councilor Kiyna, Sir Cryheart, High Lord Grutak, Mistress Lithyia, Lord Tennalnen&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Because it doesn&#039;t matter. His excuse for war on the settlers was two teenagers frolicking just across his border.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Becasue for some, its harder then you think to just watch innocents get slaughtered like a herd a rolton.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He&#039;ll find any excuse, clearly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Wait... they were IN his territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Those two kids could of easily been ours, they just happened to be imperials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes. Chased further into it after the first attack, I understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The first two were... possibly in Reiver territory. The shepherds his people killed the other week were in Grandelor pasture, which they have no claim over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart and Guarrin bash their forearms in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods to Guarrin in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia adds, &amp;quot;And from which they stole livestock.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Ya lived in peace with&#039;em for years until the Empire showed up to claim darkstone aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;You may have to announce the rules again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;I hear some elfs got rich frem robbin libestocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;This sounds like a problem for them Empire folks, eh? I ain&#039;t be take&#039;n up war with them Reivers. Them people come here to town, they trade, they keep the Krol dead, always a good cause that one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Aye, raise your hands if you wish to ask a question, and let&#039;s have respect for those asking them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There are two separate Reiver clans.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Morikun, Geijon says, &amp;quot;That is all true, of th&#039; other clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;They just...decide to split clans apart for no reason then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can say that we take a neutral stance to the reivers, and not become involved. I would honestly prefer this - the Barony is not without its defenders, and our own people are still recovering from Gnul&#039;s attacks. Here&#039;s my problem... if all it took was two teenagers putting a foot over their border to escalate to a full war...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not going to fight the reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I feel they will take the first opportunity to claim we&#039;re not neutral. Any one of you that ventures out to help will be their excuse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Wait we still pickin onna dem reebers?  Bestest bar fites...but c&#039;mon yer not actually steelin der libestocks now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Lets be clear. Its not all Reivers. Just of the Ember vale.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are the matter at issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Thank you, &#039;Saka.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There two separate Reiver clans, one has declared war on us, and the other wants peace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;On us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;On the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Wait, war on us or war on those outside the gates?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Hah...inna bar?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s a difference.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Dwi was the first one to raise their hand, so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a wide burnished oak archway and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a pink oak door and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So why would we?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we protect the settlers, they will declare war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Kiyna, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh..yeah..I was gonna ask wot kinda questions ye wanted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;&#039;Peace&#039; means something slightly different to reivers as it does to Landing citizens. But yes. One is more peaceable than the other.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm pounds a circular wooden table with his fist, but nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his strawberry milk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm&#039;s eyes glaze over slightly and his face pales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm is stunned!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;I was referring to people not wanting to fight Reivers. This is not the way to think since its not all Reivers. Just an upstart firstborn of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I would appreciate if people raise their hand to ask questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Cryheart, you say, &amp;quot;If Wehnimer&#039;s Landing protects the settlers.  Nothing&#039;s stopping you from doing it as a vigilante if you so choose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have a LOT of people here tonight some order would be appreciated.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Grutak was the next one, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin raises an eyebrow in your direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Grutak===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d like to make an emergency motion.  We need to make Gutstorm take a bath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak says, &amp;quot;It seems that the Landing needs to decide, do they want to be a tool of the Empire or their own soverign entity.  You&#039;ll not solve your problem till you decide that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin casually notes, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart is well within his right to defend the environs as he sees fit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a question, but thank you for your input.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You nod in agreement at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not wrong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Sorry, my question is... do you seek help from others outside of the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think the clan will differentiate between a vigilante and a defense force.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Apologies, not a question, I was going to briefly offer some more context for those who missed the events with Haidan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;If the vigilantes succeed in making a difference, of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vendayan, you say, &amp;quot;They likely will if operations are run out of the Imperial camp rather than from within these walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Do we seek help? When we need to. For these reivers? No. At least, not yet.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (1)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Oi, this is a mess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I will be brief. If you wander into the Lower Dragonsclaw, not far outside town, you will find a skull mounted on a stick. It belongs to Hagga the Bone Witch, a reiver witch who terrorized the Landing some years ago. Her son leads the new Ember Vale reivers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Trying to steer is just adding to the chaos I think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Yep Upstart son of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Gutstorm, Dwi says, &amp;quot;If&#039;n dese idjits gonna start tackin dem reebers willy-nilly...dey gonna go thru me...anna some da folks who learnt frem em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers are upset with the presence of the Imperial Settlement and have attacked and killed its members. They are known to have murdered several who intruded in their lands, a few shepherds, and they may be responsible for a certain incident with spiders implanted in some settlers bellies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Bit..witch. rather.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The spiders, incidentally, did invade the town itself, slaying some here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan sarcastically asks, &amp;quot;And the head must scare him off, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;May be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale have demanded that the Landing stay neutral in this dispute. If so, they will not attack the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can&#039;t confirm the spiders were their doing, but I strongly suspect that is the case.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They intended to slay the Settlers who remain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That should bring everyone up to speed on the Ember Vale clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There are quite a lot of people, so forgive me if I am curt. I wish to give everyone a chance to speak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;Different theories on th&#039; spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk asks, &amp;quot;I just heard somebody mention that the reivers declared war on us in Landing. Is this true?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Haidan intimated it was their shaman&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks over at Pukk and shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Partolwine says, &amp;quot;Vindy vortexes sucking people up into em and ya talking about spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Opposite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;That is all I wanted to know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder what the Landing would do if someone outside the area supported the Rievers against the Empire?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni&#039;s side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Pukk, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They certainly threatened to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You raise your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Queatus===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Three questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What happened to &#039;this town only wants peace&#039;?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Der used to be jugglers anna such at dese meetins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;But you only have two hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna smirks at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, have they not?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;And finally you would draw this town into a conflict we have no part of, when the reivers turn on us, you will get more of our innocents killed on behalf of the empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Here comes the kick..&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred slowly empties his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;A thorny issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You groan at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Irval says, &amp;quot;This group of Reivers was always going to be a problem. Its Hagkin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;So... three questions is cheating a bit, so I will cheat a bit as well and ask Vaemyr to answer this one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Are you addressing me?  Because the council has not advocated for anything you&#039;ve just accused.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Ok, then forget the last.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I on the other hand denounce Haidan and the Ember Vale.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, no?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;They have, yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;At least, some of them. I don&#039;t know how much room they have.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;So, they go to vornavis, and the imperial soldiers fight the reivers.  Seems easy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;I suspect they have room.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You are talking to the wrong people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Is he though?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Ok, who should I talk to?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m going to go find some stuff on a shelf to knock off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Elidal? someone whom actually has any say in what happens with the barony?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I don&#039;t care what happens to the barony.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go and convince them to leave, if that be your wish. I am not concerned with, specifically, the defense the imperial campsite. In this instance. It has worthy enough defenders and recourse.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, ya gots to ask the Elidoll boy if we cans be peaceful or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So, the town council is resolved to remain neutral?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Talkin cats is da worst.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;You are not paying attention, if that&#039;s what you think.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Enlighten me then, I must have missed something.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Perhaps the council could state...where it is at or if it is anywhere...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Imma bet not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Politicians are never straight forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town council has no say over what people do in this town, if you might have not noticed?  Or do you think we should start commanding you all instead?  People who want to fight the Reivers will fight them, people who don&#039;t won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;What I am concerned with are the actions of our -other- neighbors. The Ember Vale have come with veteran warriors, cut down shepherds, and called it glorious war.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We pass laws, and help check the power of other pieces of our government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Vaemyr, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Then why did you wish to hold a town hall, if you believe the actions of the council are meaningless?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I was just going to ask...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;No one said &#039;meaningless&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;You took my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Then what is the purpose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Kiyna, Tikba quotes, &amp;quot;If the town council has &#039;no say&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Evia says, &amp;quot;Golly putting words in folks mouth much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances appraisingly at Evia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;To be fair, the council could have made another choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;So pass a damn law that keeps us outta all this so we don&#039;t get the blowbacks, eh?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Vaemyr did just say, the town council has no say over what people do in this town...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Evia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;They are far less than I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;You must forgive my difficulty in understanding. Human is not my first language.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Council has no say. Meeting adjourned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi lets out a cheer!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon glances at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stretches.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sure, leave then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Leave the town too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Good talk y&#039;all. Night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Glad we voted on yallz to be a bunch o&#039; waffles.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Which knight is in charge?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just came through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo glances between a wide burnished oak archway and an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I would expect the council to make some sort of statement of neutral if some of zealous residents will get involved in this.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Regardless of your opinons if you feel the council is not doing what they should feel free to drop your name on a baalet next term until then, show them teh respect they diserve or walk out the door, I dont care which.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sirona nods in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would hope that if the council preferred neutrality that all good citizens of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing would take that desire into account, if only out of a sense of duty to the people of the Landing who will otherwise suffer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Will you listen to a statement of neutrality to the empire camp then too?  I could get behind that...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Materializing in the air, a parchment flutters to the ground.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Will the Rooks?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Suggestion of who to address if I have questions on their plans and policies?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes with interest at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, dem people we voted for, they bunch o&#039; waffles over there. They wait&#039;n on what the boy baron want&#039;n.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;On the council? Or the Reivers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Anyways, I believe CHandrellia is next on the list.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka offers Kiyna a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna accepts Alosaka&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Tahnk you coucnilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Oops, I meant to whisper about you, not to you.  I don&#039;t know which of the knights I should direct policy questions to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Sure, would love it, declare neutrality and leave the free lands they have occupied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;You can direct them at Guarrin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan says, &amp;quot;The empire made it clear that they are expecting us to uphold a defense alliance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna stares at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka shrugs at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Cool ty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice of Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Used to be jugglers at dese things...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I just picked it up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr glances at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;Ayep np.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;No?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chandrellia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Chandrellia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking politely to Kiyna, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;May I see the document?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Chandrellia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;First, why not speak to Elidal about a land treaty, from what I hear thru various sources the reivers fear the empire will simply expand when they wish to&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is an idea, not a practicality.  Eventually you have to choose something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns an inquisitive ear toward Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna offers Tikba a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba accepts Kiyna&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at the penned parchment in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus agrees with Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not a terrible idea, it&#039;s just that the reivers don&#039;t respect words on paper. Why would they?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba carefully places a finely penned parchment on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni nods approvingly to a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not really their way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;That was asserted in the same missive which said only Landing citizens could hold diplomatic positions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I suggest folks take a look at this interesting missive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;They rescued us however many times and expect us to do the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then there has to be a way to show them the sincerity ofit, they seem to be acting more like the Krolvin as those were the exact words teh krolvin used as well.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Interesting is a good word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Actually with Missoni&#039;s help we&#039;re trying to engage with the non-warring Reiver factions and have them meet with Samfelt the Darkstone Emissary so they can potentially discuss exactly that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette rubs her chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cryheart===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Cryheart has the next question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Cryheart.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart forcefully crosses one arm over his kroderine plate and offers a formal bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles thinly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Ok..going to make a statement then ask a question related to that statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Why won&#039;t Vornavis send themselves soldiers is the better question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What has nae been expressed outloud this meeting is that Haidan the war chief accused the Landing of letting Tyrrax go and he was upset sbout that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia sourly says, &amp;quot;I am aware.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Therefore we are still a potential target&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain nods slowly at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Shoulda killed that Krol too, agree with that warchief there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver asks, &amp;quot;Anyone else get sucked up into a vortex earlier?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;Haidan clearly was threatening attacks on th&#039; Landing as &amp;quot;spoils of war&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Potential but not confirmed as of yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And do you think the Landing will be separate from the war against the settlement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Morikun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain takes a deep breath, blinking a couple of times before resuming a calm expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Yes, killing and death is always teh answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia releases a loud sigh and rolls her eyes dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Cryheart and shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Our fate tied togetter Cryhearft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got spit out at the door to Black Hel and someone else got kicked out at Bandur Etrevian&#039;s grave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Agreed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What happens when innocent children or citizens get hurt during the overflow of that war from the Ember Vale clan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I do not, and that&#039;s why I made the statement I did, I think even if we remain neutral we get dragged in eventually, whether it be some of our merchants being attacked on route to somewhere else, or our farmers or fishermen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;I do not expect we will be isolated from that overflow&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like I said at the start. If it&#039;s not one thing, it will be another. The Ember Vale will come after us. I guarantee it. Any statement of neutrality on our part will not allay them in the least.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus says, &amp;quot;There are twelve locations where temporal rifts exit in this region. They are always the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris raises his good hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, it&#039;s a moot point if dozens of Landing citizens rush there and start killing reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;Will the citizens and militia stay away from the threat of Haidan and his Ember Vale reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lylia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia lightly flicks her fingernails against the fabric of her gown in a gesture that unequivocally expresses her withering disdain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;I have a question, but before I get to it, I should also address a matter that has been well established yet poorly understood.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;It has long been known that the Town Council -- not this one, but a prior one -- decided that this town&#039;s jurisdiction ended at its walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;To come here in a rat-king and batter them with disingenuous questions is unconscionably disrespectful. You know it, we all see it, yet you persist. I would ask that you cease asking questions to which you know the answers and allow this town the freedom, as many of you so enjoy this word, to move on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Council has declared neutrality regarding the . Whether I find this hopeless is beside the point. We have to live in the world that is, not the world that may be.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia briskly asks, &amp;quot;Having said that, I have questions about the town&#039;s walls. We have a new source of stone with what is left of Gnul that could become walls. Is this something we have considered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mourdeyan applauds Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raelee looks thoughtfully at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kothos smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Would the head alone be enough, or shall we seek quarries farther afield?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;While I very much agree with your sentiment, I should be clear... we have -not- declared neutrality.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia smoothly says, &amp;quot;Ah, excellent. I am happy to be disabused of that notion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve submitted plans to Thadston for review, but he may be searching for the right engineers or other potential resources I&#039;m not sure yet, it is certainly a priority for the council to see those walls realized.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder why the landing folk are so quiet.  None speak up to their elected officials commanding them to do as they bid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I would imagine it could be examined for any lingering effects from the plinite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Or Illoke&#039;s influence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan says, &amp;quot;Thadston...I remember him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Its part of why the meeting this night to see what the opinons are for when the council is ready t move forward, I wouldpresume.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi begins chuckling at Chandrellia!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Unfortunately it seems like sometimes the Arkati themselves seem to want to delay us having some things like stone walls, and we must wait for their blessing or such.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;I should add, by the way, I do not blame your term in Council for it either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tikba===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tikba is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba fairly emanates polite civility by way of her courteous, tempered expression.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Before we move on to Tikba, I did want to clear up that one thing...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I do not know the mind of Kayse, as she is not here at the moment. So I will not claim to speak for the whole council. But I will reiterate - I am not interested in neutrality. The Ember Vale are a menace, and they attack imperials now because they think they can get away with it. They will attack us in turn.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods firmly at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is a functional concept in a crowd when you&#039;ve others around to distract or take focus.  But in a remote or semi-remote area any aggressor will pick the few off one by one and those not helping others are just ensuring the aggressor wins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba lightly says, &amp;quot;I have three questions, but you may divide them up as you wish between you. The first pertains to this fascinating paper.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve killed no reivers, but I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;I found this document so engrossing that I briefly forgot a few details that the author may not have known either, and so I must beg you to remind me. Is the Turamzyrrian Empire a protectorate of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing a protectorate of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not moving to defend the imperial campsite. I am moving to admonish our far-reaching reiver neighbors for their brazen acts of cruelty.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Forgive me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;As I said. Perhaps the author of this paper may not have realized, and so we may help him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Is the Empire responsible for the protection of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing responsible for the protection of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Possibly I have been mistaken.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We are a protectorate of the Empire, yes. They are responsible for our protection in certain matters, under those terms. Not all matters.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Now that&#039;s a good question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Perhaps another parchment may appear, now that the author, whoever they may be, has been edified.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Political speech for, when it suits them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Morikun says, &amp;quot;They be want&#039;n us to go die killing our neighbors so they can take the reiver land after we shed our blood for &#039;em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Secondly, I wondered what Elidal Dhenin has offered us in payment for protection. As I recall, he previously offered us payment for the protection of the caravans from Gnul.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Since Gnul was both our enemies, while the reivers are only his, it seemed sensible to me that the payment would be correspondingly higher.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;What offer has he made thus far?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Woah woah woah...ye all got paid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka rummages around in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba gazes in amusement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain sighs slightly and rubs her temples.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking dryly to Tikba, Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;How much do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Elidal has been hard to get a hold of. He was in Solhaven recently for a memorial service. However, I have plans to speak with him on that very topic when I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t need to hire mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like trying to catch mist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun asks, &amp;quot;We gunno be the Empire&#039;s hired mercenaries now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Soldiers are paid just the same as mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;I have seen the beautiful walls and fine homes of Vornavis. Have you seen the shanty towns east of the river?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You must ask them how much they would desire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For myself, I want nothing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin looks at Tikba blankly, at a loss to express himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Did you have a third question?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods politely at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I have heard some individuals I greatly respect say that we must face the reivers now, since there is a danger that they will be a threat to us in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;This drove me to wonder why the reivers are there today? Surely there has always been a danger that they might one day be a threat to us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Why has the town not eradicated all such potential threats? You must understand I have only moved here recently.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;A reminder that Hagga the Bone Witch&#039;s head is on a stick outside our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;And yet, the reiver village remained.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good question, and yes Reivers were a threat in the past, and we dealt with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;Was it thought that peace could be made?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Not all of them followed Hagga.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods understandingly at Perigourd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;They had a civil conflict.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you mean we should slaughter every man womand and child that is somewhat associated with a threat we face?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Much as they&#039;re having now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am asking whether that is the policy of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;So da Warchief reiver more pished me shtole him rolton, den we got him mumma head onna pike....him prioritiesh off a tad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Perigourd, Nalver says, &amp;quot;I wonder if you view the squabbles of other cities like those in this meeting would look at a reiver civil war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am pleased to hear that it is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;It is an excellent reminder that there is always the possibility of peace. We must not give up now because we are warned that there may be danger in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The ENTIRE reason I will stand against Haidan is BECAUSE he targets innocents.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re say&#039;n we should go kill em all start&#039;n now, so what&#039;s the difference there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Nunya all ish innocent, me seen thingsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Nalver, Geijon says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think that comparison remotely works if that is your attempt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Perhaps after realizing that mistake he will reconsider and actually negotiate instead of that farce we had the other week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not interested in pursuing the Ember Vale reivers to their homes and making their names more literal. I will, however, stand against their warriors and cut them down if they make themselves a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And yet if those...innocents... hadnt come to our front yard...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;They have said they will not be a threat to the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak grins at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;There seemed little desire to test this suggestion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;So let them die, anyway yes? Who cares? Because they wish to settle here much like many in this room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could have gone elsewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Do you hail from the Landing? By birth?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Pays yer money and takes yer chances.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been living in this town on and off for over twenty years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You are exactly correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart whispers something to Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We are honoring the silence of the questioners and council and not responding with obvious statements like no one else in this room brought a barony.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;That was not my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh c&#039;mon Cappin... none ye was berf&#039;d here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;No, I was born in Ubl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must welcome and protect the settlers, behind the walls of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing, as citizens.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;All they must do is sign the book in this building, and take their place as citizens of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes yes, how many times have people &amp;quot;said&amp;quot; they wouldn&#039;t be a threat to the landing, and then they came burning our houses, killing people in the streets, raiding our walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Sister Filanci has already done so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;So we now dictate where folks must live and be? Interesting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Because it&#039;s been a lot.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba looks thoughtfully at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If it smells rotten, and looks rotten, you should throw it out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Grutak next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba shrugs her shoulders slightly, lifting her wings slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I see that the decision has already been made.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;I believe Sir Bristenn Mires hails from here. But of course, my memory could be faulty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Can me go next?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Bristenn shifts his eyes, dubiously.)&lt;br /&gt;
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You shrug nonchalantly at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen points at himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I believe Grutak is deferring his turn to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Lithyia then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a statement and not so much a question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Then me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to himself, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;As is tradition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;I have lived in this town on and off for twenty years.  I have helped defend it before.  I am of the empire i realize this.  HOwever...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Their arrival here has brought us nothing but trouble.  I will not defend them at this time.  I knit for them when they were cold.  BUt frankly, I am tired...I am so tired of fighting battles for other people&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;At the end of the day, i am going to do what i think is right.  And some of you may not like that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Nice Lithyia...is done.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And that is all i have to say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s m&#039;girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia begins to twitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia smiles at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tennalnen&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;By all means. The people of the Landing are free to do as they please. You are not an army that we command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;That is exactly what the council has been trying to say the entire time, people will fight or not fight at their own free choosing, yet if those do fight the reivers will see it as threat and attack, thank you for finaly listening to what the council has been saying the entire time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tennalnen===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Now I know this is going to cause a stir, but I want people to remember it is a second hand rumor, overheard in our busy Town Square Central. Earlier today, I overheard a few townsfolk claiming that Old Peg had seen Jantalarian Troops moving towards Darkstone Bay&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Shortly after this occured, I was in Town Square Southwest informing Lord Svardin of the Drakes Vanguard of what I had overheard, when suddenly we were sucked into a Temporal Rift.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;After escaping the rift I made my way back to town and discovered a few others had had similar experiences, and not just in Town Square Southwest. I have no idea why the rift opened, if it has anything to do with Old Pegs rumored sights, but I felt it important enough to share with everyone&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;Temporal rift? Should I be worried about that?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sweeping his arm outward, Tennalnen bows low in a grand fashion.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen strides a few steps backward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk exclaims, &amp;quot;I blame Amos!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking neutrally to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;Possibly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got sucked too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tennalnen, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Aye I had talked to some that experienced the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;It was, quite the experience.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Nalver says, &amp;quot;It was Svardin, Guts, Sepherann, Frieya, Coins, Myself, Eofora, Tennalnen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;I, for one, find temporal rifts fascinating.  But, I do understand that others have a different opinion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, them settlers wanna come live here, that&#039;s fine by me, Shanty Town got room, but all these new barons and soldiers carving us up can walk back south ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;First I would like to say, Elidal said Sablo would likely be returning with armed forces in the spring, it would not surprise me if some Jantalar mercenaries were part of that, heck many of our own town asked him to get forces to defend themselves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me wud mining me own bitnesh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Nalver says, &amp;quot;You had two ladies on your arm. Hardly your own business.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could certainly come live within our walls or go to Vornavis...  but i wont lift a damn finger to help them outside the gates now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;As for the temporal rifts, they are concerning, I went to investigate as soon as i heard, but I could not find any remnants or traces of them.  I hope to ask Magister Raelee and perhaps some of the research team to add them to their investigations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus says, &amp;quot;Melgorehn&#039;s Reach causes such effects when it is disturbed. There are other possible causes, of course, of temporal rifting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll send an official request to the outpost.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ceilia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Ceilia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at you!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You briskly say, &amp;quot;Right, some questions for the councilors and probably a couple more.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;gt;look kayse&lt;br /&gt;
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I could not find what you were referring to.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;It was at this point I realized Kayse was not present. -Ed&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain leans against a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Councilor, do you support committing forces from the Landing to Support the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;When you say &amp;quot;forces from the Landing&amp;quot;, what do you mean? We don&#039;t have an army.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get to that shortly.  What I&#039;m asking is whether you&#039;re prepared to declare the Landing neutral and do your best to make that a reality.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I can say I do not, however, if people volunteer to do what their hearts tell them, or if the Imperials wish to hire mercanaries from the landing, I will not stop people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Declare the Landing neutral? I&#039;m against it. Again, I&#039;m not the whole council.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Against neutrality, so I understand?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;In this particular instance, yes. Our enemies aren&#039;t interested in it, either.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;To force neutrality is to remove the very freedom so many in this room toute so very much, that is a very very slippery slope.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;And besides, it would just be the opinion of the council. The Mayor has a say, too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;You were present for the warchief&#039;s visit, I&#039;m not sure how you came away with the notion they were not going to honor their agreement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna peers quizzically at you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure how you could think they would.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He said it himself. He&#039;s not a peacechief.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;The warchief walked up to a town with his mother&#039;s head on a pike and asked to parlay.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;That pretty clearly illustrates the lenght&#039;s he&#039;s willing to go for diplomacy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna corrects, &amp;quot;Pretended to parley. The vitriol in his words was palpable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You look at Kiyna and shake your head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Have you met Reivers before?  Vitriol is their mother tongue.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances skeptically around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You shrug nonchalantly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Not a great way to parley, if so. Still, I stand by what I said. Suppose we do stand aside.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other questions?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Several.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn clears his throat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn briefly mumbles, &amp;quot;Pardon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn leaves, later to return with news. -Ed.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Then please go ahead, it is getting late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna agrees with Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, you say, &amp;quot;You mentioned a few minutes ago that one of your roles as councilor was to check power on other parts of the government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;Are the Landing&#039;s contingent of Knights a force you consider part of your government?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Then you&#039;re effectively powerless in this matter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You turn to face Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd scratches at his beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain clenches her jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town commands a town guard, and a volunteer militia under Steward Thrayzar and under Marshal Stormyrain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;A town guard under Thrazary and militia under Stormy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Sir Knight, I understand your order has a sworn duty to protect the Landing from harm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances between Guarrin and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I am Guarrin. Yes, that is part of our oath.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We have no authority to tell the Silver Gryphons what to do. They may heed our counsel, and I like to think they would, but they are not ours to command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Ceil.  Forgive me for not introducing myself.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr takes a deep breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;Our Order coordinates with the Marshal on matters of defense.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin adds, &amp;quot;We also, attend discussions like this so we can understand the council&#039;s stance on a variety of topics.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Perfectly understandable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;With regard to the Imperial camp, do you feel there is risk that getting involved with it could bring danger to the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;Getting involved in what way?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk sighs loudly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Insofar as going to battle against the Reivers to protect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;In regards specifically to the Reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I feel like this has been addressed half a dozen times now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;There is more to our oath. To protect those who cannot. When I look at the camp, I see people that are in need of aid.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon dusts off his black woolen kilt.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If you are done with question for the council I am going to proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have people waiting for a long time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;How do you choose, when those oathes come into conflict?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I think we should try to resolve things with the part of the reiver clan that has split off peacefully, if possible, however, historically that has not proven successful.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would like to hear Sir Guarrin and Ceilia speak.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;With great care, consideration, and discussion amongst our Order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus whispers, &amp;quot;How are they in need of aid?  They have been offered refuge by their government!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I am sure Sir Guarrin would be more the nhappy to discuss that after the meeting with you, Sir Guarrin loves to sit and talk about thngs like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;All I is learn&#039;n tonight is the people of the Landing ain&#039;t have no say in our defenders or town council. You all gonna go to war gainst the Reivers whether we like it or not. Good luck with all that! When they storm through town to kill us all because you russle&#039;d em up, you can point and say &amp;quot;see, told yas so!&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon peers quizzically at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking seriously to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;Are you prepared to make a decision on the matter that could endanger the lives of those in the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Indeed. I find matters such as the defense of our town and relations with neighbors important.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I understood that this meeting was to discuss the Landing&#039;s policy on the reivers. This conversation seems the best way to pursue that goal.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I have made many such decisions, and I imagine I will have to do so again.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;To add to Sir Guarrin&#039;s point, we have people reaching out to the more peaceful reivers that we have had an understanding with for some time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod understandingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just came through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn returns with news. -ED.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;These reivers were THOSE reivers until the empire came.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Those peacful Reivers are not the ones that will attack the town at a misstep.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni shifts her eyes to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Again, skull, stick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Were they?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni agrees with Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;This mark on my neck says otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;I won&#039;t suppose to tell you how to operate, but I will make a suggestion that could alleviate pressure on the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods encouragingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;No but they may have inside information as to how to get the Vale reivers to stop and rethink their lifes choices, theleader of teh peaceful reivers is the son of the not so peaceful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;The optics of a line of fighters treading like ants from the Landing to an Imperial battle line will not be lost on the Reiver Warchief.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;If you choose to fight, please stage and triage in the Imperial camp.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain chuckles to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Shall the rest of us, as well then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods appreciatively to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;It would seem best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;And as a professional courtesy - losing your insignia for the duration of the battle is very effective.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr grins at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I see no issue with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively at Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Well, if Elidal and Sablo allow us to stage there.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;I am fraid that is something I will not do, but, yes, I am familiar with that tactic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I will leave those things up to our militiary commanders to figure out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Lady Aronia&#039;s temple is not in use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod briskly!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Thank you, that concludes me.  Thanks for being patient.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Bristenn===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sir Bristenn has a message he&#039;s received and would like to share, please forgive the interuption of the order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba says, &amp;quot;We may consecrate it thusly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clears his throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clearly begins, &amp;quot;My apologies.  As I stepped outside, one of the Runners guild girls approached me with a missive.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn offhandedly notes, &amp;quot;She&#039;d like to have the council and those here know that the Wellington Home has just received a generous donation of one million silvers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Chandrellia, &amp;quot;Sorry too much going to comment at the time, but that&#039;s a very good point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel your face lighten as a smile spreads across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart smiles at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good news indeed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;I am certain it will be put to good use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Interesting.  How wonderful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin nods approvingly at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernadette nods briskly!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply continues, &amp;quot;This was brought to the Wellington Home by some of the very same imperial settlers being discussed currently.  The note on the chest read Samfelt Cobbleman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me need to open an orpinich, lotta money to be made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply concludes, &amp;quot;Such is all I have.  Do carry on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Talmaris===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Talmaris is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes with interest at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I have no question, but a statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart turns to face Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;We all have different reasons when we enter bloody battles, be they instinctive self-preservation or deeply considered ethical principles.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Some take up their weapons when they wish to protect their family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Miles.  Is the Azure Sun capable of defending the imperial camp?  Or will you need the assistance of the Landing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;There are also times when standing aside is the way to protect one&#039;s family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;The case for each has been voiced several times tonight.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Lylia ignores everyone but Talmaris with almost tangible intensity.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia whispers aloud, &amp;quot;Well now they have that to throw in our face if we dont fight, how can a reasonable choice be made when things like that happen, dont get me wrong, the donation is needed and appreciated, but this was bad timing in my opinon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;It doesn&#039;t strike me as a mad thing to believe that that Ember Vale clan will attack our town regardless of what we do, nor does it strike me as a mad thing to believe there is an opportunity to avoid casualties in our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, lotta people in this town built a lotta things with their blood and sweat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia narrows her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Whatever any individual chooses, they act accordingly on a gambit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I hope that we can at least come away from the night understanding each other&#039;s perspectives.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;...though I also know better than to expect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr begins chuckling at Talmaris!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris bows.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart grins at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking satisfied, Dendum nods in agreement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Enough of all this and you&#039;re gonna be creating more orphans for the House, eh? Guess the mil is paying forward the havoc you&#039;re creating.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I might have one simple question if I could be added to the queue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Talmaris, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Thank you for the statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Mires.  Does the Azure need the assistance of the Landing to defend the settlers within the Imperial encampment?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (2)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka nods respectfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A&#039;&#039;&#039;losaka says, &amp;quot;I understand why people want peace. I honor the councilmembers who put the safety of the town foremost in their minds. And I recognize that even the people here I most disagree with have fought valiantly to defend the town. But for everyone, I have a question -- to consider, if not answer aloud.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;Does anyone here honestly believe it is right or just to simply stand by as your neighbor, even a neighbor to whom you owe no debt or obligation, is murdered? Their house broken into and plundered? Would anyone say that the virtuous response to witnessing such a crime is to do nothing except assure the murderer and robber that you mean them no harm, and they are free to do as they wish, so long as it is not your family they slay?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Did you join the Landing&#039;s Town Council, or are you taking random questions now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly say, &amp;quot;Bloody town was all about peace until a few days ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Vaemyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Lylia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;Seemed relevant to me.  Please continue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn tosses a knowing glance toward Lylia, taps his nose, and then points at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Gutstorm===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Gutstorm&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Did my neighbor steal the house he is living in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me fergot wut me hadta axe, and me not even know what dish meetin about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Lylia says, &amp;quot;We are well aware that the town&#039;s jurisdiction ends at its walls, as much as I fought to make it otherwise and was stymied. I believe that we all have the freedom, as much as others love this word, to choose our own paths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Evia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;I will take that as you are not up to the task.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Aye, we got it, we can only get peace through war. Reivers raiding through our town is the only way to save the urchins and all that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;And dish table is broke.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon offers Gutstorm a tumbler of salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Talmaris mutters, &amp;quot;Might not even be a matter of &#039;expectation&#039; at this point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Cant put me milk on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;We do not, I fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm accepts Roelon&#039;s salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm taps Vaemyr lightly on his shoulder.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon glances at Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Geijon asks, &amp;quot;Why would you say that to her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Erm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get... uhh right on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For if some citizens of the Landing choose war, all citizens will receive it, regardless of what they may have chosen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm renders a salute with his salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;For no reason at all Gutstorm suddenly lurches forward into the dirt.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Irval===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Irval&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia turns to face Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;May Manrolt save us all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris takes a moment to observe Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;The ways I see itt, The imperials are our neighbors now, they always  have been. Albeit a little . Ok a lot closer now. We are still free . We still, while not imperial, enjoy the comfort of being a protectorate and that with which the empire brings. But, we also as neighbors should not stand by and watch those settlers burn in the firey embers of war.  I get that some of you don&#039;t like your new neighbors. Tough thats life.  Deal with it. Or don&#039;t.  Actions of the past have led of to the point we currently stand in. An old enemy has arisen. Son of the Hag. Like it or not . This one was always the enemy of the landing. Do what you think is best for you and yours. But either put up or shut up.  The Ember Vale Reivers never intended to negotiate...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;Thats what I gotta say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You have perfected art of not asking question during question time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Was not even accidental question in all of that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Took a bit of listening closely, but...well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Vendayan===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And last but not least Vendayan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldstr says, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;I agree with Alosaka &#039;s views on whether or not we should deserve the Empire as an ally if we stood aside, but pragmatically, have you considered that we could jeopardize our protectorate status if we stood aside and watched dozens of helpless refugees get murdered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia gazes with interest at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t really think they would take that as reason to invade us, not with the order from Jovery received.  However it could have negative implications of trade, future defensive missions, and other things I believe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;The way I see it, we are screwed if do, we are screwed if we dont, so we need to make a choice as in an indvidual and do what we feel we need to do for our new, neighbors and this town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr points at Chandrellia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse folds her wings across her back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;This is where it will be highly useful for the Town Council and the mayor to defer to the letter of the law and the jurisdiction of the Landing ending at its walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If they are officially recognized as a threat to the Empire, they would carry the same status in the town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Any closing statements?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;What that obligates the town to is a different question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo says, &amp;quot;Well... see you all on the battlefield.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo takes a bite of his green apple.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo waves.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Seems war is inevitable then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Who we fightin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia asks, &amp;quot;Is it ever not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;Sobriety, I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Chandrellia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;We will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn politely offers, &amp;quot;My thanks to the Wehnimer&#039;s Landing Town Council for hosting this gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I would love to see a peacful resolution take place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Whoever them Empire folks needs killed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;As a closing note... I am not bloodthirsty. I would prefer we could just get them to make peace and be done with it. I am also, however, realistic. I don&#039;t see this being possible.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;We try and meet tomorrow at 10 as the elves tell time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Thanks for hearing me out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod appreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Kiyna, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;The never a serious effort to avoid it, so we will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Ten.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Lylia says, &amp;quot;That is one of the reasons I have appreciated you as a Town Council member; you deal with facts instead of stamping your feet and insisting on fantasy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;It has been a fore gone conclusion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers made it so, unfortunately.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;They were always coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Alosaka reminds me, correctly, that we have failed to discuss the perhaps more pressing issue of the Remnants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;So far, there is always hope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Only your rigidity made it so, Councilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There simply is not time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;One of th&#039; opening questions tonight was about th&#039; fatigue of war. It should always be avoided until it cannot be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Irval, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;There is not blood fued.  A great hero of the Battle of the imperial roltons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I just want to add, I do respect the neutrality path, heck I&#039;m typically the one pushing for that perhaps more than most in this room.  However, I&#039;ve also witnessed many times like this one, where I had wished I&#039;d acted sooner, perhaps it&#039;s wrong, perhaps it&#039;s right.  I cannot make that choice for anyone else but myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A massive snowy white tiger yawns widely and lashes her tail from side to side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette nods at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am sure they will be happy to hear that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods slowly at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then perhaps you will add your name to the ballot next term and then you can see how it works.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t serve - convicted felon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris says, &amp;quot;This was a producti... A lively meeting, at the least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You chortle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure there will be other nights.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart, I have a question for you, would you mind answering it for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse tenderly pats Tikba&#039;s arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking deeply to you, Roelon says, &amp;quot;Nae stopped some from servin&#039; as Mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns to face Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opalina agrees with Roelon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;People be painting their own realities and facts around heres and call&#039;n facts fantasies. I ain&#039;t kill&#039;n a reiver unless he be walk&#039;n down the streets of the Landing trying to kill our people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;A moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia exclaims, &amp;quot;Wonderful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;This fellow, Samfelt, the one who just donated to the wellington house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In the common vernacular...&#039;you do you.&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse surreptitiously glances at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart asks, &amp;quot;Aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Roelon, &amp;quot;That was just my favorite excuse for not serving.  All the good ones aren&#039;t appropriate for polite company.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Lylia gestures magnanimously.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then stop, disprepecting those that are in this position unless you have been there you have no idea what its like! we get beratted and judged for every little thing that goes on, we are blamed for each and every mistake whether it be ours or someone elses just, do us a favor and bring positive thoughts to the next meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse rolls her eyes at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your eyebrow a little workout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smiles at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In fact...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Can I appoint you our new PR manager?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been quite a number of places I suspect you havent.  I&#039;m here trying to bring that wisdom to your elected leaders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia passionately declares, &amp;quot;I have been moved by the talk of freedom that rings so loudly in these lands, and we must heed its call, allowing everyone individual freedom to decide what is best for themselves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Sadly no I have had my fill of the seats you now hold.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia continues, &amp;quot;So by your leave, and seeing as the Council&#039;s domain ends where our town&#039;s walls do, I shall look forward to killing whomever I please in the wilds. This is the nature of freedom, after all, the freedom to do precisely what we please, all of the time, with no thought to consequence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;You say Orphans getting killed by the war, I asume the reviers we are talking about, is this money from Samfelt, to pay for those deaths, is Samfelt representing the Reviers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;You know nothing about me ma&#039;am so dont try to start and judge me liek you have this council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia grandiosely shouts, &amp;quot;Let freedom reign!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emperia begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;She would only get blamed for all the blaming, I suppose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No..Samfelt is a settler..and he has recently been named an emissary for the settlers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;So we&#039;re the invaders, all along.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Earthdiver nods with satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smirks at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia grins at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Ah, now you know more of why he married me, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia flashes a quick grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Naw the Rievers lost their land to the Krolvin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon surveys the area.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I think he might have had an advantage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;But why would he donated a large sum of money to the wellington house, and a settler with that kind of money, that dosent make a lot of sense, plus he is an Emissary?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I do sudgest however that if we do fight we try and get word to the Tyrax and se if will lend a hand againstteh reivers, after all, he does owe us one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not out of his pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances warily at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not part of the deal we have with him. We don&#039;t want to make any more deals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyauma frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;My opinion he is a caring person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kelfyr, you ask, &amp;quot;What&#039;s it out of, the camp&#039;s funds?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval agrees with Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Kelfyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t know, we did shower him with a fair amount of spoils after the night with the spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;And you did same the orpahns are getting killed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has come into a bit of money, I imagine, of late. His increased prominence and the largess of others. It his his own will to donate it, however.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;But I dinnae think it is out of his own pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Well I tried.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse says, &amp;quot;He said Elidal will have to confirm the donation too. It&#039;s a term Jaysehn and Akenna asked for in utilitzing his fleet for Bodohal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;This was donated on behalf of Darkstone, it was requested as payment for securing passage on a vessel by a neutral party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Ive sensed nothing but goodness in Sam, I pray your poison doesnt taint a good man.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods understandingly at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni agrees with Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Tall, articulate and scary- he&#039;d give an Ur-Daemon nightmares.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;Wait... who donated a million silvers to the orphanage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No, I was talking about children.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alosaka, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If so, you folks were obscenely generous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;In general.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods appreciatively at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Goldstr says, &amp;quot;If a rogue clan if da Reivers attacked Mule er &#039;Haven would any here rush to der aide? Our new neighbors be da same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba shrugs slightly at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Samfelt. You may have met him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a high-pitched growl, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur starts to chase her long tail in dizzying circles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;So the donation was a fee then, is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;I gots to deal with when ya&#039;ll bring this down on us in the walls though, so i &#039;spose your freedom is a freedom, but ya freedom gonna burn the town for the Empire. Least your tower isn&#039;t Imperials....yet. Good luck with ya dances then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon whispers something to Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Thank ye for the conversation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;More like a bribe but yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Geijon says, &amp;quot;Look at things from a point of positive intent. Perhaps that was all they had and they gave it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;To better others.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Thank you once again councilors for holding these discussions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;After while Warhorse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It must be nice to have the freedom to sit and heckle all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sort of? I guess?  It was asked, as a fee I guess, but it&#039;s like paying that fee to charity, all in all it is a good result.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, my use of the common tongue is not the finest. Whom do you mean when you speak of &#039;y&#039;all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Oh you were acyually listening to him, I stopped doing that long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba appears to be struggling to keep a straight face as she glances at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Must be nice to sacrifice people without a care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And speaks well to both Jaysehn and Akenna and Samfelt for seeing it come to fruition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Are you mistaking me for an elected Town Council member? An Imperial baroness? A Rook?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I would like you to define your terms.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Every&#039;one march&#039;n out there to raise trouble that ain&#039;t needed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Right then, As I see this meeting is devolvin. Id like to take this as an out and bid you all safe hunting...Mostly. Thanks for your time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;Okay, sorry, Im out of touch a bit, so I&#039;m listening to everything every day, dtrying to piece things together.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You missed them handing out masks! maybe you can ask to borrow gutstorm&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Town Council is sacrificing no one, and the insinuations that they are are the inflammatory words of an angry child seeking to provoke exasperated assent from a harried parent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia coolly says, &amp;quot;Grow up and out of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Naw, it would cover mypretty face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Before I go, are you too in favor of fighting with the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not the council. Just one part of it. I&#039;ve made my position known.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;Goodnight, Irval.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr tucks a finely penned parchment into a small pocket inside of his green leather cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I appreciated your words tonight, quite a bit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Everyone a child that don&#039;t agree with yas, I gets it. Maybe I&#039;ll register meself at that urchin house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;I do not want Wehnimer&#039;s to become involved in another obstacle or fight that is not theirs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba leans softly against Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Oh, you never did clarify whom you meant when you said &#039;y&#039;all.&#039; Are you still mistaking me for someone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;As I told the Warchief, he could have his roltons back if he didn&#039;t attack us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Could have used you either.  Your fellow councilors think war was delcared on the Landing as soon as the warchief wouldn&#039;t agree to spare the campsite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Earlier, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Thank you all for coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna leans on Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;Yes, I unexpectedly had to step out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;Thank you for enduring us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, I fought Gnul, been in this town all my life, but what I get for it? Labled a child sitt&#039;n on the sidelines cause I don&#039;t think we should kill our neighbor folks for the Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Kayse&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;::cries:: bad night to get a two hour phone call.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, but sorry ou missed it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Thank you for hosting us, and lending some semblance of order to the evening. Praise and adulation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking resignedly to Kayse, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must prepare for war, as there is no desire to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse nods slowly at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Ain&#039;t no reason to be out there tussle&#039;n with em. None at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You tug the hood attached to your cowl up onto your head, easily hiding your face in its folds.&lt;br /&gt;
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[Moot Hall, Upstairs Corridor - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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The end of the hallway is enclosed by large burgundy rugs.  Potted plants are displayed on brass stands resting between a polished maoral door and a richly carved mahogany door.  The dark corridor doesn&#039;t offer much in terms of natural lighting.  You also see a wide burnished oak archway and a sturdy ladder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: west&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 23, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
This event was structured around the Landing town council opening the floor to speakers and responding to them, so I&#039;ve highlighted each speaker&#039;s actions, most of the council members&#039;, and some by third parties that drew notable response from either of the above.  I&#039;ve attempted to leave enough reactions in place to help convey the room&#039;s general temperature, while trimming things like greetings, PDAs, and some off-topic dialogue.  If any concerns please get in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
[Moot Hall, Council Chamber - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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A rich merlot carpet stretches from end to end of this large, spacious chamber, which is aglow from the moonlight shining in through several arched windows along an entire wall.  Large, verdant green plants rest in terra cotta vases in each corner of the room, and the walls are decorated with detailed paintings of nearby historical landmarks.  A circular table sits in the center of the room, surrounded by several wooden chairs.  You also see the Dwi disk, a massive grey wolf, a plump calico cat that is sitting, the Kialeigh disk, a black leather book flying around with its feathery wings, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur, the faenor Chandrellia disk inlaid with intersecting bands of jet, a grizzled porcupine, the Vaemyr disk, a somber wasteland spirit that is flying around, a wide burnished oak archway, an ivory-washed birch door, a reinforced oak door, a polished red cedar door and a pink oak door.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Dwi who is sitting, Queatus, Bernadette, Draelor, Pukk who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Kialeigh, Vendayan, Sirona, Morikun who is sitting, Fahlo, Lord Nordred, High Lady Lahanna, Faerinn who is sitting, Miss Chandrellia, Irval, Kelfyr, Dendum, Dame Evia, Alosaka, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Tikba, Town Councilor Kiyna, Sir Cryheart, High Lord Grutak, Mistress Lithyia, Lord Tennalnen&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Because it doesn&#039;t matter. His excuse for war on the settlers was two teenagers frolicking just across his border.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Becasue for some, its harder then you think to just watch innocents get slaughtered like a herd a rolton.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He&#039;ll find any excuse, clearly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Wait... they were IN his territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Those two kids could of easily been ours, they just happened to be imperials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes. Chased further into it after the first attack, I understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The first two were... possibly in Reiver territory. The shepherds his people killed the other week were in Grandelor pasture, which they have no claim over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart and Guarrin bash their forearms in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods to Guarrin in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia adds, &amp;quot;And from which they stole livestock.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Ya lived in peace with&#039;em for years until the Empire showed up to claim darkstone aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;You may have to announce the rules again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;I hear some elfs got rich frem robbin libestocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;This sounds like a problem for them Empire folks, eh? I ain&#039;t be take&#039;n up war with them Reivers. Them people come here to town, they trade, they keep the Krol dead, always a good cause that one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Aye, raise your hands if you wish to ask a question, and let&#039;s have respect for those asking them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There are two separate Reiver clans.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Morikun, Geijon says, &amp;quot;That is all true, of th&#039; other clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;They just...decide to split clans apart for no reason then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can say that we take a neutral stance to the reivers, and not become involved. I would honestly prefer this - the Barony is not without its defenders, and our own people are still recovering from Gnul&#039;s attacks. Here&#039;s my problem... if all it took was two teenagers putting a foot over their border to escalate to a full war...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not going to fight the reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I feel they will take the first opportunity to claim we&#039;re not neutral. Any one of you that ventures out to help will be their excuse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Wait we still pickin onna dem reebers?  Bestest bar fites...but c&#039;mon yer not actually steelin der libestocks now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Lets be clear. Its not all Reivers. Just of the Ember vale.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are the matter at issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Thank you, &#039;Saka.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There two separate Reiver clans, one has declared war on us, and the other wants peace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;On us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;On the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Wait, war on us or war on those outside the gates?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Hah...inna bar?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s a difference.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Dwi was the first one to raise their hand, so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a wide burnished oak archway and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a pink oak door and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So why would we?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we protect the settlers, they will declare war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Kiyna, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh..yeah..I was gonna ask wot kinda questions ye wanted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;&#039;Peace&#039; means something slightly different to reivers as it does to Landing citizens. But yes. One is more peaceable than the other.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm pounds a circular wooden table with his fist, but nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his strawberry milk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm&#039;s eyes glaze over slightly and his face pales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm is stunned!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;I was referring to people not wanting to fight Reivers. This is not the way to think since its not all Reivers. Just an upstart firstborn of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I would appreciate if people raise their hand to ask questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Cryheart, you say, &amp;quot;If Wehnimer&#039;s Landing protects the settlers.  Nothing&#039;s stopping you from doing it as a vigilante if you so choose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have a LOT of people here tonight some order would be appreciated.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Grutak was the next one, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin raises an eyebrow in your direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Grutak===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d like to make an emergency motion.  We need to make Gutstorm take a bath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak says, &amp;quot;It seems that the Landing needs to decide, do they want to be a tool of the Empire or their own soverign entity.  You&#039;ll not solve your problem till you decide that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin casually notes, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart is well within his right to defend the environs as he sees fit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a question, but thank you for your input.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You nod in agreement at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not wrong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Sorry, my question is... do you seek help from others outside of the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think the clan will differentiate between a vigilante and a defense force.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Apologies, not a question, I was going to briefly offer some more context for those who missed the events with Haidan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;If the vigilantes succeed in making a difference, of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vendayan, you say, &amp;quot;They likely will if operations are run out of the Imperial camp rather than from within these walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Do we seek help? When we need to. For these reivers? No. At least, not yet.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (1)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Oi, this is a mess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I will be brief. If you wander into the Lower Dragonsclaw, not far outside town, you will find a skull mounted on a stick. It belongs to Hagga the Bone Witch, a reiver witch who terrorized the Landing some years ago. Her son leads the new Ember Vale reivers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Trying to steer is just adding to the chaos I think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Yep Upstart son of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Gutstorm, Dwi says, &amp;quot;If&#039;n dese idjits gonna start tackin dem reebers willy-nilly...dey gonna go thru me...anna some da folks who learnt frem em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers are upset with the presence of the Imperial Settlement and have attacked and killed its members. They are known to have murdered several who intruded in their lands, a few shepherds, and they may be responsible for a certain incident with spiders implanted in some settlers bellies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Bit..witch. rather.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The spiders, incidentally, did invade the town itself, slaying some here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan sarcastically asks, &amp;quot;And the head must scare him off, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;May be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale have demanded that the Landing stay neutral in this dispute. If so, they will not attack the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can&#039;t confirm the spiders were their doing, but I strongly suspect that is the case.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They intended to slay the Settlers who remain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That should bring everyone up to speed on the Ember Vale clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods appreciatively at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There are quite a lot of people, so forgive me if I am curt. I wish to give everyone a chance to speak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;Different theories on th&#039; spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk asks, &amp;quot;I just heard somebody mention that the reivers declared war on us in Landing. Is this true?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Haidan intimated it was their shaman&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks over at Pukk and shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Partolwine says, &amp;quot;Vindy vortexes sucking people up into em and ya talking about spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Opposite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;That is all I wanted to know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder what the Landing would do if someone outside the area supported the Rievers against the Empire?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The dog hovers protectively by Missoni&#039;s side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Pukk, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They certainly threatened to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You raise your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Queatus===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Three questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What happened to &#039;this town only wants peace&#039;?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Der used to be jugglers anna such at dese meetins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;But you only have two hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smirks at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, have they not?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;And finally you would draw this town into a conflict we have no part of, when the reivers turn on us, you will get more of our innocents killed on behalf of the empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Here comes the kick..&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred slowly empties his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;A thorny issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You groan at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Irval says, &amp;quot;This group of Reivers was always going to be a problem. Its Hagkin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;So... three questions is cheating a bit, so I will cheat a bit as well and ask Vaemyr to answer this one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Are you addressing me?  Because the council has not advocated for anything you&#039;ve just accused.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Ok, then forget the last.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I on the other hand denounce Haidan and the Ember Vale.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, no?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;They have, yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;At least, some of them. I don&#039;t know how much room they have.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;So, they go to vornavis, and the imperial soldiers fight the reivers.  Seems easy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;I suspect they have room.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You are talking to the wrong people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Is he though?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Ok, who should I talk to?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m going to go find some stuff on a shelf to knock off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Elidal? someone whom actually has any say in what happens with the barony?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I don&#039;t care what happens to the barony.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go and convince them to leave, if that be your wish. I am not concerned with, specifically, the defense the imperial campsite. In this instance. It has worthy enough defenders and recourse.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, ya gots to ask the Elidoll boy if we cans be peaceful or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So, the town council is resolved to remain neutral?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Talkin cats is da worst.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;You are not paying attention, if that&#039;s what you think.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Enlighten me then, I must have missed something.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Perhaps the council could state...where it is at or if it is anywhere...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Imma bet not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Politicians are never straight forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town council has no say over what people do in this town, if you might have not noticed?  Or do you think we should start commanding you all instead?  People who want to fight the Reivers will fight them, people who don&#039;t won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;What I am concerned with are the actions of our -other- neighbors. The Ember Vale have come with veteran warriors, cut down shepherds, and called it glorious war.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We pass laws, and help check the power of other pieces of our government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Vaemyr, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Then why did you wish to hold a town hall, if you believe the actions of the council are meaningless?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I was just going to ask...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;No one said &#039;meaningless&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;You took my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Then what is the purpose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Kiyna, Tikba quotes, &amp;quot;If the town council has &#039;no say&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Evia says, &amp;quot;Golly putting words in folks mouth much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances appraisingly at Evia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;To be fair, the council could have made another choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;So pass a damn law that keeps us outta all this so we don&#039;t get the blowbacks, eh?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Vaemyr did just say, the town council has no say over what people do in this town...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Evia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;They are far less than I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;You must forgive my difficulty in understanding. Human is not my first language.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Council has no say. Meeting adjourned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi lets out a cheer!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon glances at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stretches.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sure, leave then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Leave the town too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Good talk y&#039;all. Night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Glad we voted on yallz to be a bunch o&#039; waffles.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Which knight is in charge?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just came through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo glances between a wide burnished oak archway and an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I would expect the council to make some sort of statement of neutral if some of zealous residents will get involved in this.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Regardless of your opinons if you feel the council is not doing what they should feel free to drop your name on a baalet next term until then, show them teh respect they diserve or walk out the door, I dont care which.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sirona nods in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would hope that if the council preferred neutrality that all good citizens of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing would take that desire into account, if only out of a sense of duty to the people of the Landing who will otherwise suffer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Will you listen to a statement of neutrality to the empire camp then too?  I could get behind that...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Materializing in the air, a parchment flutters to the ground.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Will the Rooks?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Suggestion of who to address if I have questions on their plans and policies?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes with interest at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, dem people we voted for, they bunch o&#039; waffles over there. They wait&#039;n on what the boy baron want&#039;n.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;On the council? Or the Reivers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Anyways, I believe CHandrellia is next on the list.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka offers Kiyna a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna accepts Alosaka&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Tahnk you coucnilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Oops, I meant to whisper about you, not to you.  I don&#039;t know which of the knights I should direct policy questions to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Sure, would love it, declare neutrality and leave the free lands they have occupied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;You can direct them at Guarrin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan says, &amp;quot;The empire made it clear that they are expecting us to uphold a defense alliance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna stares at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka shrugs at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Cool ty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice of Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Used to be jugglers at dese things...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I just picked it up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr glances at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;Ayep np.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;No?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chandrellia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Chandrellia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking politely to Kiyna, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;May I see the document?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Chandrellia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;First, why not speak to Elidal about a land treaty, from what I hear thru various sources the reivers fear the empire will simply expand when they wish to&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is an idea, not a practicality.  Eventually you have to choose something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns an inquisitive ear toward Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna offers Tikba a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba accepts Kiyna&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at the penned parchment in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus agrees with Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not a terrible idea, it&#039;s just that the reivers don&#039;t respect words on paper. Why would they?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba carefully places a finely penned parchment on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni nods approvingly to a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not really their way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;That was asserted in the same missive which said only Landing citizens could hold diplomatic positions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I suggest folks take a look at this interesting missive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;They rescued us however many times and expect us to do the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then there has to be a way to show them the sincerity ofit, they seem to be acting more like the Krolvin as those were the exact words teh krolvin used as well.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Interesting is a good word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Actually with Missoni&#039;s help we&#039;re trying to engage with the non-warring Reiver factions and have them meet with Samfelt the Darkstone Emissary so they can potentially discuss exactly that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette rubs her chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cryheart===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Cryheart has the next question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Cryheart.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart forcefully crosses one arm over his kroderine plate and offers a formal bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles thinly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Ok..going to make a statement then ask a question related to that statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Why won&#039;t Vornavis send themselves soldiers is the better question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What has nae been expressed outloud this meeting is that Haidan the war chief accused the Landing of letting Tyrrax go and he was upset sbout that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia sourly says, &amp;quot;I am aware.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Therefore we are still a potential target&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain nods slowly at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Shoulda killed that Krol too, agree with that warchief there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver asks, &amp;quot;Anyone else get sucked up into a vortex earlier?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;Haidan clearly was threatening attacks on th&#039; Landing as &amp;quot;spoils of war&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Potential but not confirmed as of yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And do you think the Landing will be separate from the war against the settlement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Morikun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain takes a deep breath, blinking a couple of times before resuming a calm expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Yes, killing and death is always teh answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia releases a loud sigh and rolls her eyes dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Cryheart and shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Our fate tied togetter Cryhearft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got spit out at the door to Black Hel and someone else got kicked out at Bandur Etrevian&#039;s grave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Agreed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What happens when innocent children or citizens get hurt during the overflow of that war from the Ember Vale clan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I do not, and that&#039;s why I made the statement I did, I think even if we remain neutral we get dragged in eventually, whether it be some of our merchants being attacked on route to somewhere else, or our farmers or fishermen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;I do not expect we will be isolated from that overflow&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like I said at the start. If it&#039;s not one thing, it will be another. The Ember Vale will come after us. I guarantee it. Any statement of neutrality on our part will not allay them in the least.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus says, &amp;quot;There are twelve locations where temporal rifts exit in this region. They are always the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris raises his good hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, it&#039;s a moot point if dozens of Landing citizens rush there and start killing reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;Will the citizens and militia stay away from the threat of Haidan and his Ember Vale reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Lylia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia lightly flicks her fingernails against the fabric of her gown in a gesture that unequivocally expresses her withering disdain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;I have a question, but before I get to it, I should also address a matter that has been well established yet poorly understood.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;It has long been known that the Town Council -- not this one, but a prior one -- decided that this town&#039;s jurisdiction ended at its walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;To come here in a rat-king and batter them with disingenuous questions is unconscionably disrespectful. You know it, we all see it, yet you persist. I would ask that you cease asking questions to which you know the answers and allow this town the freedom, as many of you so enjoy this word, to move on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Council has declared neutrality regarding the . Whether I find this hopeless is beside the point. We have to live in the world that is, not the world that may be.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia briskly asks, &amp;quot;Having said that, I have questions about the town&#039;s walls. We have a new source of stone with what is left of Gnul that could become walls. Is this something we have considered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mourdeyan applauds Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raelee looks thoughtfully at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Would the head alone be enough, or shall we seek quarries farther afield?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;While I very much agree with your sentiment, I should be clear... we have -not- declared neutrality.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia smoothly says, &amp;quot;Ah, excellent. I am happy to be disabused of that notion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve submitted plans to Thadston for review, but he may be searching for the right engineers or other potential resources I&#039;m not sure yet, it is certainly a priority for the council to see those walls realized.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder why the landing folk are so quiet.  None speak up to their elected officials commanding them to do as they bid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I would imagine it could be examined for any lingering effects from the plinite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Or Illoke&#039;s influence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan says, &amp;quot;Thadston...I remember him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Its part of why the meeting this night to see what the opinons are for when the council is ready t move forward, I wouldpresume.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi begins chuckling at Chandrellia!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Unfortunately it seems like sometimes the Arkati themselves seem to want to delay us having some things like stone walls, and we must wait for their blessing or such.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;I should add, by the way, I do not blame your term in Council for it either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tikba===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tikba is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba fairly emanates polite civility by way of her courteous, tempered expression.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Before we move on to Tikba, I did want to clear up that one thing...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I do not know the mind of Kayse, as she is not here at the moment. So I will not claim to speak for the whole council. But I will reiterate - I am not interested in neutrality. The Ember Vale are a menace, and they attack imperials now because they think they can get away with it. They will attack us in turn.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods firmly at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is a functional concept in a crowd when you&#039;ve others around to distract or take focus.  But in a remote or semi-remote area any aggressor will pick the few off one by one and those not helping others are just ensuring the aggressor wins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba lightly says, &amp;quot;I have three questions, but you may divide them up as you wish between you. The first pertains to this fascinating paper.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve killed no reivers, but I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;I found this document so engrossing that I briefly forgot a few details that the author may not have known either, and so I must beg you to remind me. Is the Turamzyrrian Empire a protectorate of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing a protectorate of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not moving to defend the imperial campsite. I am moving to admonish our far-reaching reiver neighbors for their brazen acts of cruelty.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Forgive me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;As I said. Perhaps the author of this paper may not have realized, and so we may help him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Is the Empire responsible for the protection of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing responsible for the protection of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Possibly I have been mistaken.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We are a protectorate of the Empire, yes. They are responsible for our protection in certain matters, under those terms. Not all matters.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Now that&#039;s a good question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Perhaps another parchment may appear, now that the author, whoever they may be, has been edified.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Political speech for, when it suits them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Morikun says, &amp;quot;They be want&#039;n us to go die killing our neighbors so they can take the reiver land after we shed our blood for &#039;em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Secondly, I wondered what Elidal Dhenin has offered us in payment for protection. As I recall, he previously offered us payment for the protection of the caravans from Gnul.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Since Gnul was both our enemies, while the reivers are only his, it seemed sensible to me that the payment would be correspondingly higher.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;What offer has he made thus far?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Woah woah woah...ye all got paid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka rummages around in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba gazes in amusement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain sighs slightly and rubs her temples.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking dryly to Tikba, Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;How much do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Elidal has been hard to get a hold of. He was in Solhaven recently for a memorial service. However, I have plans to speak with him on that very topic when I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t need to hire mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like trying to catch mist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun asks, &amp;quot;We gunno be the Empire&#039;s hired mercenaries now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Soldiers are paid just the same as mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;I have seen the beautiful walls and fine homes of Vornavis. Have you seen the shanty towns east of the river?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You must ask them how much they would desire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For myself, I want nothing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin looks at Tikba blankly, at a loss to express himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Did you have a third question?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods politely at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I have heard some individuals I greatly respect say that we must face the reivers now, since there is a danger that they will be a threat to us in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;This drove me to wonder why the reivers are there today? Surely there has always been a danger that they might one day be a threat to us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Why has the town not eradicated all such potential threats? You must understand I have only moved here recently.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;A reminder that Hagga the Bone Witch&#039;s head is on a stick outside our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;And yet, the reiver village remained.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good question, and yes Reivers were a threat in the past, and we dealt with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;Was it thought that peace could be made?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Not all of them followed Hagga.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods understandingly at Perigourd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;They had a civil conflict.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you mean we should slaughter every man womand and child that is somewhat associated with a threat we face?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Much as they&#039;re having now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am asking whether that is the policy of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;So da Warchief reiver more pished me shtole him rolton, den we got him mumma head onna pike....him prioritiesh off a tad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Perigourd, Nalver says, &amp;quot;I wonder if you view the squabbles of other cities like those in this meeting would look at a reiver civil war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am pleased to hear that it is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;It is an excellent reminder that there is always the possibility of peace. We must not give up now because we are warned that there may be danger in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The ENTIRE reason I will stand against Haidan is BECAUSE he targets innocents.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re say&#039;n we should go kill em all start&#039;n now, so what&#039;s the difference there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Nunya all ish innocent, me seen thingsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Nalver, Geijon says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think that comparison remotely works if that is your attempt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Perhaps after realizing that mistake he will reconsider and actually negotiate instead of that farce we had the other week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not interested in pursuing the Ember Vale reivers to their homes and making their names more literal. I will, however, stand against their warriors and cut them down if they make themselves a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And yet if those...innocents... hadnt come to our front yard...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;They have said they will not be a threat to the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak grins at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;There seemed little desire to test this suggestion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;So let them die, anyway yes? Who cares? Because they wish to settle here much like many in this room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could have gone elsewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Do you hail from the Landing? By birth?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Pays yer money and takes yer chances.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been living in this town on and off for over twenty years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You are exactly correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart whispers something to Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We are honoring the silence of the questioners and council and not responding with obvious statements like no one else in this room brought a barony.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;That was not my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh c&#039;mon Cappin... none ye was berf&#039;d here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;No, I was born in Ubl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must welcome and protect the settlers, behind the walls of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing, as citizens.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;All they must do is sign the book in this building, and take their place as citizens of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes yes, how many times have people &amp;quot;said&amp;quot; they wouldn&#039;t be a threat to the landing, and then they came burning our houses, killing people in the streets, raiding our walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Sister Filanci has already done so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;So we now dictate where folks must live and be? Interesting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Because it&#039;s been a lot.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba looks thoughtfully at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If it smells rotten, and looks rotten, you should throw it out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Grutak next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba shrugs her shoulders slightly, lifting her wings slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I see that the decision has already been made.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;I believe Sir Bristenn Mires hails from here. But of course, my memory could be faulty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Can me go next?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Bristenn shifts his eyes, dubiously.)&lt;br /&gt;
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You shrug nonchalantly at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen points at himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I believe Grutak is deferring his turn to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Lithyia then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a statement and not so much a question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Then me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to himself, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;As is tradition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;I have lived in this town on and off for twenty years.  I have helped defend it before.  I am of the empire i realize this.  HOwever...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Their arrival here has brought us nothing but trouble.  I will not defend them at this time.  I knit for them when they were cold.  BUt frankly, I am tired...I am so tired of fighting battles for other people&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;At the end of the day, i am going to do what i think is right.  And some of you may not like that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Nice Lithyia...is done.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And that is all i have to say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s m&#039;girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia begins to twitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia smiles at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tennalnen&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;By all means. The people of the Landing are free to do as they please. You are not an army that we command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;That is exactly what the council has been trying to say the entire time, people will fight or not fight at their own free choosing, yet if those do fight the reivers will see it as threat and attack, thank you for finaly listening to what the council has been saying the entire time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tennalnen===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Now I know this is going to cause a stir, but I want people to remember it is a second hand rumor, overheard in our busy Town Square Central. Earlier today, I overheard a few townsfolk claiming that Old Peg had seen Jantalarian Troops moving towards Darkstone Bay&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Shortly after this occured, I was in Town Square Southwest informing Lord Svardin of the Drakes Vanguard of what I had overheard, when suddenly we were sucked into a Temporal Rift.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;After escaping the rift I made my way back to town and discovered a few others had had similar experiences, and not just in Town Square Southwest. I have no idea why the rift opened, if it has anything to do with Old Pegs rumored sights, but I felt it important enough to share with everyone&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;Temporal rift? Should I be worried about that?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sweeping his arm outward, Tennalnen bows low in a grand fashion.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen strides a few steps backward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk exclaims, &amp;quot;I blame Amos!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking neutrally to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;Possibly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got sucked too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tennalnen, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Aye I had talked to some that experienced the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;It was, quite the experience.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Nalver says, &amp;quot;It was Svardin, Guts, Sepherann, Frieya, Coins, Myself, Eofora, Tennalnen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;I, for one, find temporal rifts fascinating.  But, I do understand that others have a different opinion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, them settlers wanna come live here, that&#039;s fine by me, Shanty Town got room, but all these new barons and soldiers carving us up can walk back south ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;First I would like to say, Elidal said Sablo would likely be returning with armed forces in the spring, it would not surprise me if some Jantalar mercenaries were part of that, heck many of our own town asked him to get forces to defend themselves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me wud mining me own bitnesh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Nalver says, &amp;quot;You had two ladies on your arm. Hardly your own business.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could certainly come live within our walls or go to Vornavis...  but i wont lift a damn finger to help them outside the gates now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;As for the temporal rifts, they are concerning, I went to investigate as soon as i heard, but I could not find any remnants or traces of them.  I hope to ask Magister Raelee and perhaps some of the research team to add them to their investigations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus says, &amp;quot;Melgorehn&#039;s Reach causes such effects when it is disturbed. There are other possible causes, of course, of temporal rifting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll send an official request to the outpost.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ceilia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Ceilia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at you!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You briskly say, &amp;quot;Right, some questions for the councilors and probably a couple more.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;look kayse&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could not find what you were referring to.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;It was at this point I realized Kayse was not present. -Ed&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain leans against a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Councilor, do you support committing forces from the Landing to Support the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;When you say &amp;quot;forces from the Landing&amp;quot;, what do you mean? We don&#039;t have an army.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get to that shortly.  What I&#039;m asking is whether you&#039;re prepared to declare the Landing neutral and do your best to make that a reality.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I can say I do not, however, if people volunteer to do what their hearts tell them, or if the Imperials wish to hire mercanaries from the landing, I will not stop people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Declare the Landing neutral? I&#039;m against it. Again, I&#039;m not the whole council.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Against neutrality, so I understand?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;In this particular instance, yes. Our enemies aren&#039;t interested in it, either.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;To force neutrality is to remove the very freedom so many in this room toute so very much, that is a very very slippery slope.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;And besides, it would just be the opinion of the council. The Mayor has a say, too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;You were present for the warchief&#039;s visit, I&#039;m not sure how you came away with the notion they were not going to honor their agreement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna peers quizzically at you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure how you could think they would.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He said it himself. He&#039;s not a peacechief.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;The warchief walked up to a town with his mother&#039;s head on a pike and asked to parlay.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;That pretty clearly illustrates the lenght&#039;s he&#039;s willing to go for diplomacy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna corrects, &amp;quot;Pretended to parley. The vitriol in his words was palpable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You look at Kiyna and shake your head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Have you met Reivers before?  Vitriol is their mother tongue.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances skeptically around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You shrug nonchalantly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Not a great way to parley, if so. Still, I stand by what I said. Suppose we do stand aside.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other questions?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Several.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bristenn clears his throat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bristenn briefly mumbles, &amp;quot;Pardon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sir Bristenn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn leaves, later to return with news. -Ed.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Then please go ahead, it is getting late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna agrees with Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, you say, &amp;quot;You mentioned a few minutes ago that one of your roles as councilor was to check power on other parts of the government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;Are the Landing&#039;s contingent of Knights a force you consider part of your government?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Then you&#039;re effectively powerless in this matter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You turn to face Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd scratches at his beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain clenches her jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town commands a town guard, and a volunteer militia under Steward Thrayzar and under Marshal Stormyrain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;A town guard under Thrazary and militia under Stormy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Sir Knight, I understand your order has a sworn duty to protect the Landing from harm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances between Guarrin and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I am Guarrin. Yes, that is part of our oath.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We have no authority to tell the Silver Gryphons what to do. They may heed our counsel, and I like to think they would, but they are not ours to command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Ceil.  Forgive me for not introducing myself.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr takes a deep breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;Our Order coordinates with the Marshal on matters of defense.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin adds, &amp;quot;We also, attend discussions like this so we can understand the council&#039;s stance on a variety of topics.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Perfectly understandable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;With regard to the Imperial camp, do you feel there is risk that getting involved with it could bring danger to the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;Getting involved in what way?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk sighs loudly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Insofar as going to battle against the Reivers to protect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;In regards specifically to the Reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I feel like this has been addressed half a dozen times now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;There is more to our oath. To protect those who cannot. When I look at the camp, I see people that are in need of aid.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon dusts off his black woolen kilt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If you are done with question for the council I am going to proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have people waiting for a long time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;How do you choose, when those oathes come into conflict?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I think we should try to resolve things with the part of the reiver clan that has split off peacefully, if possible, however, historically that has not proven successful.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would like to hear Sir Guarrin and Ceilia speak.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;With great care, consideration, and discussion amongst our Order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus whispers, &amp;quot;How are they in need of aid?  They have been offered refuge by their government!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I am sure Sir Guarrin would be more the nhappy to discuss that after the meeting with you, Sir Guarrin loves to sit and talk about thngs like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;All I is learn&#039;n tonight is the people of the Landing ain&#039;t have no say in our defenders or town council. You all gonna go to war gainst the Reivers whether we like it or not. Good luck with all that! When they storm through town to kill us all because you russle&#039;d em up, you can point and say &amp;quot;see, told yas so!&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon peers quizzically at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking seriously to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;Are you prepared to make a decision on the matter that could endanger the lives of those in the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Indeed. I find matters such as the defense of our town and relations with neighbors important.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I understood that this meeting was to discuss the Landing&#039;s policy on the reivers. This conversation seems the best way to pursue that goal.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I have made many such decisions, and I imagine I will have to do so again.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;To add to Sir Guarrin&#039;s point, we have people reaching out to the more peaceful reivers that we have had an understanding with for some time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod understandingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sir Bristenn just came through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn returns with news. -ED.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;These reivers were THOSE reivers until the empire came.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Those peacful Reivers are not the ones that will attack the town at a misstep.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni shifts her eyes to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Again, skull, stick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Were they?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni agrees with Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;This mark on my neck says otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;I won&#039;t suppose to tell you how to operate, but I will make a suggestion that could alleviate pressure on the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods encouragingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;No but they may have inside information as to how to get the Vale reivers to stop and rethink their lifes choices, theleader of teh peaceful reivers is the son of the not so peaceful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;The optics of a line of fighters treading like ants from the Landing to an Imperial battle line will not be lost on the Reiver Warchief.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;If you choose to fight, please stage and triage in the Imperial camp.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain chuckles to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Shall the rest of us, as well then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods appreciatively to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;It would seem best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;And as a professional courtesy - losing your insignia for the duration of the battle is very effective.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr grins at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I see no issue with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively at Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Well, if Elidal and Sablo allow us to stage there.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;I am fraid that is something I will not do, but, yes, I am familiar with that tactic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I will leave those things up to our militiary commanders to figure out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Lady Aronia&#039;s temple is not in use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod briskly!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Thank you, that concludes me.  Thanks for being patient.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Bristenn===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sir Bristenn has a message he&#039;s received and would like to share, please forgive the interuption of the order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba says, &amp;quot;We may consecrate it thusly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clears his throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clearly begins, &amp;quot;My apologies.  As I stepped outside, one of the Runners guild girls approached me with a missive.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn offhandedly notes, &amp;quot;She&#039;d like to have the council and those here know that the Wellington Home has just received a generous donation of one million silvers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Chandrellia, &amp;quot;Sorry too much going to comment at the time, but that&#039;s a very good point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel your face lighten as a smile spreads across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart smiles at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good news indeed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;I am certain it will be put to good use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Interesting.  How wonderful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin nods approvingly at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernadette nods briskly!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply continues, &amp;quot;This was brought to the Wellington Home by some of the very same imperial settlers being discussed currently.  The note on the chest read Samfelt Cobbleman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me need to open an orpinich, lotta money to be made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply concludes, &amp;quot;Such is all I have.  Do carry on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Talmaris===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Talmaris is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes with interest at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I have no question, but a statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart turns to face Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;We all have different reasons when we enter bloody battles, be they instinctive self-preservation or deeply considered ethical principles.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Some take up their weapons when they wish to protect their family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Miles.  Is the Azure Sun capable of defending the imperial camp?  Or will you need the assistance of the Landing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;There are also times when standing aside is the way to protect one&#039;s family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;The case for each has been voiced several times tonight.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Lylia ignores everyone but Talmaris with almost tangible intensity.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia whispers aloud, &amp;quot;Well now they have that to throw in our face if we dont fight, how can a reasonable choice be made when things like that happen, dont get me wrong, the donation is needed and appreciated, but this was bad timing in my opinon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;It doesn&#039;t strike me as a mad thing to believe that that Ember Vale clan will attack our town regardless of what we do, nor does it strike me as a mad thing to believe there is an opportunity to avoid casualties in our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, lotta people in this town built a lotta things with their blood and sweat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia narrows her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Whatever any individual chooses, they act accordingly on a gambit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I hope that we can at least come away from the night understanding each other&#039;s perspectives.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;...though I also know better than to expect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr begins chuckling at Talmaris!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris bows.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart grins at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking satisfied, Dendum nods in agreement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Enough of all this and you&#039;re gonna be creating more orphans for the House, eh? Guess the mil is paying forward the havoc you&#039;re creating.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I might have one simple question if I could be added to the queue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Talmaris, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Thank you for the statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Mires.  Does the Azure need the assistance of the Landing to defend the settlers within the Imperial encampment?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (2)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka nods respectfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A&#039;&#039;&#039;losaka says, &amp;quot;I understand why people want peace. I honor the councilmembers who put the safety of the town foremost in their minds. And I recognize that even the people here I most disagree with have fought valiantly to defend the town. But for everyone, I have a question -- to consider, if not answer aloud.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;Does anyone here honestly believe it is right or just to simply stand by as your neighbor, even a neighbor to whom you owe no debt or obligation, is murdered? Their house broken into and plundered? Would anyone say that the virtuous response to witnessing such a crime is to do nothing except assure the murderer and robber that you mean them no harm, and they are free to do as they wish, so long as it is not your family they slay?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Did you join the Landing&#039;s Town Council, or are you taking random questions now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly say, &amp;quot;Bloody town was all about peace until a few days ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Vaemyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Lylia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;Seemed relevant to me.  Please continue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn tosses a knowing glance toward Lylia, taps his nose, and then points at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Gutstorm===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Gutstorm&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Did my neighbor steal the house he is living in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me fergot wut me hadta axe, and me not even know what dish meetin about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Lylia says, &amp;quot;We are well aware that the town&#039;s jurisdiction ends at its walls, as much as I fought to make it otherwise and was stymied. I believe that we all have the freedom, as much as others love this word, to choose our own paths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Evia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;I will take that as you are not up to the task.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Aye, we got it, we can only get peace through war. Reivers raiding through our town is the only way to save the urchins and all that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;And dish table is broke.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon offers Gutstorm a tumbler of salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Talmaris mutters, &amp;quot;Might not even be a matter of &#039;expectation&#039; at this point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Cant put me milk on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;We do not, I fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm accepts Roelon&#039;s salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm taps Vaemyr lightly on his shoulder.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon glances at Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Geijon asks, &amp;quot;Why would you say that to her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Erm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get... uhh right on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For if some citizens of the Landing choose war, all citizens will receive it, regardless of what they may have chosen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm renders a salute with his salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;For no reason at all Gutstorm suddenly lurches forward into the dirt.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Irval===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Irval&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia turns to face Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;May Manrolt save us all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris takes a moment to observe Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;The ways I see itt, The imperials are our neighbors now, they always  have been. Albeit a little . Ok a lot closer now. We are still free . We still, while not imperial, enjoy the comfort of being a protectorate and that with which the empire brings. But, we also as neighbors should not stand by and watch those settlers burn in the firey embers of war.  I get that some of you don&#039;t like your new neighbors. Tough thats life.  Deal with it. Or don&#039;t.  Actions of the past have led of to the point we currently stand in. An old enemy has arisen. Son of the Hag. Like it or not . This one was always the enemy of the landing. Do what you think is best for you and yours. But either put up or shut up.  The Ember Vale Reivers never intended to negotiate...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;Thats what I gotta say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You have perfected art of not asking question during question time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Was not even accidental question in all of that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Took a bit of listening closely, but...well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Vendayan===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And last but not least Vendayan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldstr says, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;I agree with Alosaka &#039;s views on whether or not we should deserve the Empire as an ally if we stood aside, but pragmatically, have you considered that we could jeopardize our protectorate status if we stood aside and watched dozens of helpless refugees get murdered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia gazes with interest at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t really think they would take that as reason to invade us, not with the order from Jovery received.  However it could have negative implications of trade, future defensive missions, and other things I believe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;The way I see it, we are screwed if do, we are screwed if we dont, so we need to make a choice as in an indvidual and do what we feel we need to do for our new, neighbors and this town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr points at Chandrellia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse folds her wings across her back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;This is where it will be highly useful for the Town Council and the mayor to defer to the letter of the law and the jurisdiction of the Landing ending at its walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If they are officially recognized as a threat to the Empire, they would carry the same status in the town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Any closing statements?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;What that obligates the town to is a different question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo says, &amp;quot;Well... see you all on the battlefield.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo takes a bite of his green apple.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo waves.&lt;br /&gt;
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Fahlo just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Seems war is inevitable then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Who we fightin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia asks, &amp;quot;Is it ever not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;Sobriety, I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Chandrellia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;We will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bristenn politely offers, &amp;quot;My thanks to the Wehnimer&#039;s Landing Town Council for hosting this gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I would love to see a peacful resolution take place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Whoever them Empire folks needs killed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;As a closing note... I am not bloodthirsty. I would prefer we could just get them to make peace and be done with it. I am also, however, realistic. I don&#039;t see this being possible.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;We try and meet tomorrow at 10 as the elves tell time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Thanks for hearing me out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod appreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Kiyna, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;The never a serious effort to avoid it, so we will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Ten.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Lylia says, &amp;quot;That is one of the reasons I have appreciated you as a Town Council member; you deal with facts instead of stamping your feet and insisting on fantasy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;It has been a fore gone conclusion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers made it so, unfortunately.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;They were always coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Alosaka reminds me, correctly, that we have failed to discuss the perhaps more pressing issue of the Remnants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;So far, there is always hope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Only your rigidity made it so, Councilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There simply is not time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;One of th&#039; opening questions tonight was about th&#039; fatigue of war. It should always be avoided until it cannot be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Irval, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;There is not blood fued.  A great hero of the Battle of the imperial roltons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I just want to add, I do respect the neutrality path, heck I&#039;m typically the one pushing for that perhaps more than most in this room.  However, I&#039;ve also witnessed many times like this one, where I had wished I&#039;d acted sooner, perhaps it&#039;s wrong, perhaps it&#039;s right.  I cannot make that choice for anyone else but myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A massive snowy white tiger yawns widely and lashes her tail from side to side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette nods at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am sure they will be happy to hear that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods slowly at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then perhaps you will add your name to the ballot next term and then you can see how it works.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t serve - convicted felon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris says, &amp;quot;This was a producti... A lively meeting, at the least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You chortle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure there will be other nights.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart, I have a question for you, would you mind answering it for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse tenderly pats Tikba&#039;s arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking deeply to you, Roelon says, &amp;quot;Nae stopped some from servin&#039; as Mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns to face Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opalina agrees with Roelon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;People be painting their own realities and facts around heres and call&#039;n facts fantasies. I ain&#039;t kill&#039;n a reiver unless he be walk&#039;n down the streets of the Landing trying to kill our people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;A moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia exclaims, &amp;quot;Wonderful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;This fellow, Samfelt, the one who just donated to the wellington house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In the common vernacular...&#039;you do you.&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse surreptitiously glances at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart asks, &amp;quot;Aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Roelon, &amp;quot;That was just my favorite excuse for not serving.  All the good ones aren&#039;t appropriate for polite company.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Lylia gestures magnanimously.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then stop, disprepecting those that are in this position unless you have been there you have no idea what its like! we get beratted and judged for every little thing that goes on, we are blamed for each and every mistake whether it be ours or someone elses just, do us a favor and bring positive thoughts to the next meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse rolls her eyes at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your eyebrow a little workout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smiles at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In fact...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Can I appoint you our new PR manager?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been quite a number of places I suspect you havent.  I&#039;m here trying to bring that wisdom to your elected leaders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia passionately declares, &amp;quot;I have been moved by the talk of freedom that rings so loudly in these lands, and we must heed its call, allowing everyone individual freedom to decide what is best for themselves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Sadly no I have had my fill of the seats you now hold.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia continues, &amp;quot;So by your leave, and seeing as the Council&#039;s domain ends where our town&#039;s walls do, I shall look forward to killing whomever I please in the wilds. This is the nature of freedom, after all, the freedom to do precisely what we please, all of the time, with no thought to consequence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;You say Orphans getting killed by the war, I asume the reviers we are talking about, is this money from Samfelt, to pay for those deaths, is Samfelt representing the Reviers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;You know nothing about me ma&#039;am so dont try to start and judge me liek you have this council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia grandiosely shouts, &amp;quot;Let freedom reign!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emperia begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;She would only get blamed for all the blaming, I suppose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No..Samfelt is a settler..and he has recently been named an emissary for the settlers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;So we&#039;re the invaders, all along.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Earthdiver nods with satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smirks at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia grins at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Ah, now you know more of why he married me, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia flashes a quick grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Naw the Rievers lost their land to the Krolvin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon surveys the area.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I think he might have had an advantage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;But why would he donated a large sum of money to the wellington house, and a settler with that kind of money, that dosent make a lot of sense, plus he is an Emissary?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I do sudgest however that if we do fight we try and get word to the Tyrax and se if will lend a hand againstteh reivers, after all, he does owe us one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not out of his pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances warily at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not part of the deal we have with him. We don&#039;t want to make any more deals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyauma frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;My opinion he is a caring person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kelfyr, you ask, &amp;quot;What&#039;s it out of, the camp&#039;s funds?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval agrees with Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Kelfyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t know, we did shower him with a fair amount of spoils after the night with the spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;And you did same the orpahns are getting killed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has come into a bit of money, I imagine, of late. His increased prominence and the largess of others. It his his own will to donate it, however.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;But I dinnae think it is out of his own pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Well I tried.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse says, &amp;quot;He said Elidal will have to confirm the donation too. It&#039;s a term Jaysehn and Akenna asked for in utilitzing his fleet for Bodohal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;This was donated on behalf of Darkstone, it was requested as payment for securing passage on a vessel by a neutral party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Ive sensed nothing but goodness in Sam, I pray your poison doesnt taint a good man.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods understandingly at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni agrees with Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Tall, articulate and scary- he&#039;d give an Ur-Daemon nightmares.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;Wait... who donated a million silvers to the orphanage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No, I was talking about children.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alosaka, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If so, you folks were obscenely generous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;In general.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods appreciatively at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Goldstr says, &amp;quot;If a rogue clan if da Reivers attacked Mule er &#039;Haven would any here rush to der aide? Our new neighbors be da same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba shrugs slightly at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Samfelt. You may have met him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a high-pitched growl, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur starts to chase her long tail in dizzying circles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;So the donation was a fee then, is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;I gots to deal with when ya&#039;ll bring this down on us in the walls though, so i &#039;spose your freedom is a freedom, but ya freedom gonna burn the town for the Empire. Least your tower isn&#039;t Imperials....yet. Good luck with ya dances then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon whispers something to Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Thank ye for the conversation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;More like a bribe but yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Geijon says, &amp;quot;Look at things from a point of positive intent. Perhaps that was all they had and they gave it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;To better others.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Thank you once again councilors for holding these discussions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;After while Warhorse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It must be nice to have the freedom to sit and heckle all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sort of? I guess?  It was asked, as a fee I guess, but it&#039;s like paying that fee to charity, all in all it is a good result.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, my use of the common tongue is not the finest. Whom do you mean when you speak of &#039;y&#039;all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Oh you were acyually listening to him, I stopped doing that long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba appears to be struggling to keep a straight face as she glances at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Must be nice to sacrifice people without a care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And speaks well to both Jaysehn and Akenna and Samfelt for seeing it come to fruition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Are you mistaking me for an elected Town Council member? An Imperial baroness? A Rook?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I would like you to define your terms.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Every&#039;one march&#039;n out there to raise trouble that ain&#039;t needed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Right then, As I see this meeting is devolvin. Id like to take this as an out and bid you all safe hunting...Mostly. Thanks for your time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;Okay, sorry, Im out of touch a bit, so I&#039;m listening to everything every day, dtrying to piece things together.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You missed them handing out masks! maybe you can ask to borrow gutstorm&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Town Council is sacrificing no one, and the insinuations that they are are the inflammatory words of an angry child seeking to provoke exasperated assent from a harried parent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia coolly says, &amp;quot;Grow up and out of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Naw, it would cover mypretty face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Before I go, are you too in favor of fighting with the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not the council. Just one part of it. I&#039;ve made my position known.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;Goodnight, Irval.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr tucks a finely penned parchment into a small pocket inside of his green leather cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I appreciated your words tonight, quite a bit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Everyone a child that don&#039;t agree with yas, I gets it. Maybe I&#039;ll register meself at that urchin house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;I do not want Wehnimer&#039;s to become involved in another obstacle or fight that is not theirs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba leans softly against Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Oh, you never did clarify whom you meant when you said &#039;y&#039;all.&#039; Are you still mistaking me for someone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;As I told the Warchief, he could have his roltons back if he didn&#039;t attack us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Could have used you either.  Your fellow councilors think war was delcared on the Landing as soon as the warchief wouldn&#039;t agree to spare the campsite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Earlier, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Thank you all for coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna leans on Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;Yes, I unexpectedly had to step out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;Thank you for enduring us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, I fought Gnul, been in this town all my life, but what I get for it? Labled a child sitt&#039;n on the sidelines cause I don&#039;t think we should kill our neighbor folks for the Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Kayse&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;::cries:: bad night to get a two hour phone call.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, but sorry ou missed it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Thank you for hosting us, and lending some semblance of order to the evening. Praise and adulation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking resignedly to Kayse, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must prepare for war, as there is no desire to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse nods slowly at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Ain&#039;t no reason to be out there tussle&#039;n with em. None at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You tug the hood attached to your cowl up onto your head, easily hiding your face in its folds.&lt;br /&gt;
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[Moot Hall, Upstairs Corridor - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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The end of the hallway is enclosed by large burgundy rugs.  Potted plants are displayed on brass stands resting between a polished maoral door and a richly carved mahogany door.  The dark corridor doesn&#039;t offer much in terms of natural lighting.  You also see a wide burnished oak archway and a sturdy ladder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: west&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:North By Northwest]]&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 23, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
This event was structured around the Landing town council opening the floor to speakers and responding to them, so I&#039;ve highlighted each speaker&#039;s actions, most of the council members&#039;, and some by third parties that drew notable response from either of the above.  I&#039;ve attempted to leave enough reactions in place to help convey the room&#039;s general temperature, while trimming things like greetings, PDAs, and some off-topic dialogue.  If any concerns please get in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
[Moot Hall, Council Chamber - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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A rich merlot carpet stretches from end to end of this large, spacious chamber, which is aglow from the moonlight shining in through several arched windows along an entire wall.  Large, verdant green plants rest in terra cotta vases in each corner of the room, and the walls are decorated with detailed paintings of nearby historical landmarks.  A circular table sits in the center of the room, surrounded by several wooden chairs.  You also see the Dwi disk, a massive grey wolf, a plump calico cat that is sitting, the Kialeigh disk, a black leather book flying around with its feathery wings, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur, the faenor Chandrellia disk inlaid with intersecting bands of jet, a grizzled porcupine, the Vaemyr disk, a somber wasteland spirit that is flying around, a wide burnished oak archway, an ivory-washed birch door, a reinforced oak door, a polished red cedar door and a pink oak door.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Dwi who is sitting, Queatus, Bernadette, Draelor, Pukk who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Kialeigh, Vendayan, Sirona, Morikun who is sitting, Fahlo, Lord Nordred, High Lady Lahanna, Faerinn who is sitting, Miss Chandrellia, Irval, Kelfyr, Dendum, Dame Evia, Alosaka, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Tikba, Town Councilor Kiyna, Sir Cryheart, High Lord Grutak, Mistress Lithyia, Lord Tennalnen&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Because it doesn&#039;t matter. His excuse for war on the settlers was two teenagers frolicking just across his border.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Becasue for some, its harder then you think to just watch innocents get slaughtered like a herd a rolton.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He&#039;ll find any excuse, clearly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Wait... they were IN his territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Those two kids could of easily been ours, they just happened to be imperials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes. Chased further into it after the first attack, I understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The first two were... possibly in Reiver territory. The shepherds his people killed the other week were in Grandelor pasture, which they have no claim over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart and Guarrin bash their forearms in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods to Guarrin in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia adds, &amp;quot;And from which they stole livestock.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Ya lived in peace with&#039;em for years until the Empire showed up to claim darkstone aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;You may have to announce the rules again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;I hear some elfs got rich frem robbin libestocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;This sounds like a problem for them Empire folks, eh? I ain&#039;t be take&#039;n up war with them Reivers. Them people come here to town, they trade, they keep the Krol dead, always a good cause that one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Aye, raise your hands if you wish to ask a question, and let&#039;s have respect for those asking them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There are two separate Reiver clans.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Morikun, Geijon says, &amp;quot;That is all true, of th&#039; other clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;They just...decide to split clans apart for no reason then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can say that we take a neutral stance to the reivers, and not become involved. I would honestly prefer this - the Barony is not without its defenders, and our own people are still recovering from Gnul&#039;s attacks. Here&#039;s my problem... if all it took was two teenagers putting a foot over their border to escalate to a full war...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not going to fight the reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I feel they will take the first opportunity to claim we&#039;re not neutral. Any one of you that ventures out to help will be their excuse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Wait we still pickin onna dem reebers?  Bestest bar fites...but c&#039;mon yer not actually steelin der libestocks now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Lets be clear. Its not all Reivers. Just of the Ember vale.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Irval, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are the matter at issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Thank you, &#039;Saka.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There two separate Reiver clans, one has declared war on us, and the other wants peace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;On us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;On the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Wait, war on us or war on those outside the gates?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Hah...inna bar?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s a difference.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Dwi was the first one to raise their hand, so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a wide burnished oak archway and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a pink oak door and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So why would we?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we protect the settlers, they will declare war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Kiyna, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh..yeah..I was gonna ask wot kinda questions ye wanted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;&#039;Peace&#039; means something slightly different to reivers as it does to Landing citizens. But yes. One is more peaceable than the other.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm pounds a circular wooden table with his fist, but nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm takes a drink from his strawberry milk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm&#039;s eyes glaze over slightly and his face pales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm is stunned!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;I was referring to people not wanting to fight Reivers. This is not the way to think since its not all Reivers. Just an upstart firstborn of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I would appreciate if people raise their hand to ask questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, you say, &amp;quot;If Wehnimer&#039;s Landing protects the settlers.  Nothing&#039;s stopping you from doing it as a vigilante if you so choose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have a LOT of people here tonight some order would be appreciated.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Grutak was the next one, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin raises an eyebrow in your direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Grutak===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d like to make an emergency motion.  We need to make Gutstorm take a bath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak says, &amp;quot;It seems that the Landing needs to decide, do they want to be a tool of the Empire or their own soverign entity.  You&#039;ll not solve your problem till you decide that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin casually notes, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart is well within his right to defend the environs as he sees fit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a question, but thank you for your input.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod in agreement at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not wrong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Sorry, my question is... do you seek help from others outside of the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think the clan will differentiate between a vigilante and a defense force.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Apologies, not a question, I was going to briefly offer some more context for those who missed the events with Haidan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;If the vigilantes succeed in making a difference, of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vendayan, you say, &amp;quot;They likely will if operations are run out of the Imperial camp rather than from within these walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Do we seek help? When we need to. For these reivers? No. At least, not yet.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (1)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Oi, this is a mess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I will be brief. If you wander into the Lower Dragonsclaw, not far outside town, you will find a skull mounted on a stick. It belongs to Hagga the Bone Witch, a reiver witch who terrorized the Landing some years ago. Her son leads the new Ember Vale reivers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Trying to steer is just adding to the chaos I think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Yep Upstart son of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Gutstorm, Dwi says, &amp;quot;If&#039;n dese idjits gonna start tackin dem reebers willy-nilly...dey gonna go thru me...anna some da folks who learnt frem em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers are upset with the presence of the Imperial Settlement and have attacked and killed its members. They are known to have murdered several who intruded in their lands, a few shepherds, and they may be responsible for a certain incident with spiders implanted in some settlers bellies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Bit..witch. rather.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The spiders, incidentally, did invade the town itself, slaying some here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan sarcastically asks, &amp;quot;And the head must scare him off, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;May be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale have demanded that the Landing stay neutral in this dispute. If so, they will not attack the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can&#039;t confirm the spiders were their doing, but I strongly suspect that is the case.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They intended to slay the Settlers who remain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That should bring everyone up to speed on the Ember Vale clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There are quite a lot of people, so forgive me if I am curt. I wish to give everyone a chance to speak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;Different theories on th&#039; spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk asks, &amp;quot;I just heard somebody mention that the reivers declared war on us in Landing. Is this true?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Haidan intimated it was their shaman&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks over at Pukk and shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Partolwine says, &amp;quot;Vindy vortexes sucking people up into em and ya talking about spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Opposite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;That is all I wanted to know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder what the Landing would do if someone outside the area supported the Rievers against the Empire?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The dog hovers protectively by Missoni&#039;s side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Pukk, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They certainly threatened to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You raise your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Queatus===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Three questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What happened to &#039;this town only wants peace&#039;?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Der used to be jugglers anna such at dese meetins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;But you only have two hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna smirks at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, have they not?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;And finally you would draw this town into a conflict we have no part of, when the reivers turn on us, you will get more of our innocents killed on behalf of the empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Here comes the kick..&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred slowly empties his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;A thorny issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You groan at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Irval says, &amp;quot;This group of Reivers was always going to be a problem. Its Hagkin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;So... three questions is cheating a bit, so I will cheat a bit as well and ask Vaemyr to answer this one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods thoughtfully at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Are you addressing me?  Because the council has not advocated for anything you&#039;ve just accused.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Ok, then forget the last.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I on the other hand denounce Haidan and the Ember Vale.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, no?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;They have, yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;At least, some of them. I don&#039;t know how much room they have.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;So, they go to vornavis, and the imperial soldiers fight the reivers.  Seems easy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;I suspect they have room.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You are talking to the wrong people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Is he though?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Ok, who should I talk to?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m going to go find some stuff on a shelf to knock off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Elidal? someone whom actually has any say in what happens with the barony?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I don&#039;t care what happens to the barony.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go and convince them to leave, if that be your wish. I am not concerned with, specifically, the defense the imperial campsite. In this instance. It has worthy enough defenders and recourse.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, ya gots to ask the Elidoll boy if we cans be peaceful or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So, the town council is resolved to remain neutral?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Talkin cats is da worst.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;You are not paying attention, if that&#039;s what you think.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Enlighten me then, I must have missed something.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Perhaps the council could state...where it is at or if it is anywhere...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Imma bet not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Politicians are never straight forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town council has no say over what people do in this town, if you might have not noticed?  Or do you think we should start commanding you all instead?  People who want to fight the Reivers will fight them, people who don&#039;t won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;What I am concerned with are the actions of our -other- neighbors. The Ember Vale have come with veteran warriors, cut down shepherds, and called it glorious war.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We pass laws, and help check the power of other pieces of our government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Vaemyr, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Then why did you wish to hold a town hall, if you believe the actions of the council are meaningless?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I was just going to ask...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;No one said &#039;meaningless&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;You took my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Then what is the purpose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Kiyna, Tikba quotes, &amp;quot;If the town council has &#039;no say&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Evia says, &amp;quot;Golly putting words in folks mouth much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances appraisingly at Evia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;To be fair, the council could have made another choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;So pass a damn law that keeps us outta all this so we don&#039;t get the blowbacks, eh?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Vaemyr did just say, the town council has no say over what people do in this town...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Evia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;They are far less than I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;You must forgive my difficulty in understanding. Human is not my first language.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Council has no say. Meeting adjourned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi lets out a cheer!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon glances at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stretches.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sure, leave then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Leave the town too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Good talk y&#039;all. Night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Glad we voted on yallz to be a bunch o&#039; waffles.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Which knight is in charge?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just came through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo glances between a wide burnished oak archway and an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I would expect the council to make some sort of statement of neutral if some of zealous residents will get involved in this.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Regardless of your opinons if you feel the council is not doing what they should feel free to drop your name on a baalet next term until then, show them teh respect they diserve or walk out the door, I dont care which.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sirona nods in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would hope that if the council preferred neutrality that all good citizens of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing would take that desire into account, if only out of a sense of duty to the people of the Landing who will otherwise suffer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Will you listen to a statement of neutrality to the empire camp then too?  I could get behind that...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Materializing in the air, a parchment flutters to the ground.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Will the Rooks?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Suggestion of who to address if I have questions on their plans and policies?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes with interest at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, dem people we voted for, they bunch o&#039; waffles over there. They wait&#039;n on what the boy baron want&#039;n.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;On the council? Or the Reivers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Anyways, I believe CHandrellia is next on the list.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka offers Kiyna a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna accepts Alosaka&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Tahnk you coucnilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Oops, I meant to whisper about you, not to you.  I don&#039;t know which of the knights I should direct policy questions to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Sure, would love it, declare neutrality and leave the free lands they have occupied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;You can direct them at Guarrin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan says, &amp;quot;The empire made it clear that they are expecting us to uphold a defense alliance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna stares at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka shrugs at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Cool ty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice of Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Used to be jugglers at dese things...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I just picked it up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr glances at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;Ayep np.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;No?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chandrellia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Chandrellia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking politely to Kiyna, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;May I see the document?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Chandrellia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;First, why not speak to Elidal about a land treaty, from what I hear thru various sources the reivers fear the empire will simply expand when they wish to&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is an idea, not a practicality.  Eventually you have to choose something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns an inquisitive ear toward Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna offers Tikba a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba accepts Kiyna&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at the penned parchment in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus agrees with Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not a terrible idea, it&#039;s just that the reivers don&#039;t respect words on paper. Why would they?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba carefully places a finely penned parchment on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni nods approvingly to a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not really their way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;That was asserted in the same missive which said only Landing citizens could hold diplomatic positions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I suggest folks take a look at this interesting missive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;They rescued us however many times and expect us to do the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then there has to be a way to show them the sincerity ofit, they seem to be acting more like the Krolvin as those were the exact words teh krolvin used as well.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Interesting is a good word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Actually with Missoni&#039;s help we&#039;re trying to engage with the non-warring Reiver factions and have them meet with Samfelt the Darkstone Emissary so they can potentially discuss exactly that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette rubs her chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cryheart===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Cryheart has the next question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Cryheart.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart forcefully crosses one arm over his kroderine plate and offers a formal bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles thinly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Ok..going to make a statement then ask a question related to that statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Why won&#039;t Vornavis send themselves soldiers is the better question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What has nae been expressed outloud this meeting is that Haidan the war chief accused the Landing of letting Tyrrax go and he was upset sbout that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia sourly says, &amp;quot;I am aware.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Therefore we are still a potential target&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain nods slowly at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Shoulda killed that Krol too, agree with that warchief there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver asks, &amp;quot;Anyone else get sucked up into a vortex earlier?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;Haidan clearly was threatening attacks on th&#039; Landing as &amp;quot;spoils of war&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Potential but not confirmed as of yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And do you think the Landing will be separate from the war against the settlement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Morikun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain takes a deep breath, blinking a couple of times before resuming a calm expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Yes, killing and death is always teh answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia releases a loud sigh and rolls her eyes dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Cryheart and shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Our fate tied togetter Cryhearft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got spit out at the door to Black Hel and someone else got kicked out at Bandur Etrevian&#039;s grave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Agreed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What happens when innocent children or citizens get hurt during the overflow of that war from the Ember Vale clan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I do not, and that&#039;s why I made the statement I did, I think even if we remain neutral we get dragged in eventually, whether it be some of our merchants being attacked on route to somewhere else, or our farmers or fishermen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;I do not expect we will be isolated from that overflow&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like I said at the start. If it&#039;s not one thing, it will be another. The Ember Vale will come after us. I guarantee it. Any statement of neutrality on our part will not allay them in the least.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus says, &amp;quot;There are twelve locations where temporal rifts exit in this region. They are always the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris raises his good hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, it&#039;s a moot point if dozens of Landing citizens rush there and start killing reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;Will the citizens and militia stay away from the threat of Haidan and his Ember Vale reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Lylia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia lightly flicks her fingernails against the fabric of her gown in a gesture that unequivocally expresses her withering disdain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;I have a question, but before I get to it, I should also address a matter that has been well established yet poorly understood.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;It has long been known that the Town Council -- not this one, but a prior one -- decided that this town&#039;s jurisdiction ended at its walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;To come here in a rat-king and batter them with disingenuous questions is unconscionably disrespectful. You know it, we all see it, yet you persist. I would ask that you cease asking questions to which you know the answers and allow this town the freedom, as many of you so enjoy this word, to move on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Council has declared neutrality regarding the . Whether I find this hopeless is beside the point. We have to live in the world that is, not the world that may be.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia briskly asks, &amp;quot;Having said that, I have questions about the town&#039;s walls. We have a new source of stone with what is left of Gnul that could become walls. Is this something we have considered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan applauds Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Raelee looks thoughtfully at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Would the head alone be enough, or shall we seek quarries farther afield?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;While I very much agree with your sentiment, I should be clear... we have -not- declared neutrality.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia smoothly says, &amp;quot;Ah, excellent. I am happy to be disabused of that notion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve submitted plans to Thadston for review, but he may be searching for the right engineers or other potential resources I&#039;m not sure yet, it is certainly a priority for the council to see those walls realized.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder why the landing folk are so quiet.  None speak up to their elected officials commanding them to do as they bid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I would imagine it could be examined for any lingering effects from the plinite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Or Illoke&#039;s influence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan says, &amp;quot;Thadston...I remember him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Its part of why the meeting this night to see what the opinons are for when the council is ready t move forward, I wouldpresume.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi begins chuckling at Chandrellia!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Unfortunately it seems like sometimes the Arkati themselves seem to want to delay us having some things like stone walls, and we must wait for their blessing or such.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;I should add, by the way, I do not blame your term in Council for it either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tikba===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tikba is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba fairly emanates polite civility by way of her courteous, tempered expression.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Before we move on to Tikba, I did want to clear up that one thing...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I do not know the mind of Kayse, as she is not here at the moment. So I will not claim to speak for the whole council. But I will reiterate - I am not interested in neutrality. The Ember Vale are a menace, and they attack imperials now because they think they can get away with it. They will attack us in turn.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods firmly at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is a functional concept in a crowd when you&#039;ve others around to distract or take focus.  But in a remote or semi-remote area any aggressor will pick the few off one by one and those not helping others are just ensuring the aggressor wins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba lightly says, &amp;quot;I have three questions, but you may divide them up as you wish between you. The first pertains to this fascinating paper.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve killed no reivers, but I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;I found this document so engrossing that I briefly forgot a few details that the author may not have known either, and so I must beg you to remind me. Is the Turamzyrrian Empire a protectorate of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing a protectorate of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not moving to defend the imperial campsite. I am moving to admonish our far-reaching reiver neighbors for their brazen acts of cruelty.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Forgive me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;As I said. Perhaps the author of this paper may not have realized, and so we may help him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Is the Empire responsible for the protection of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing responsible for the protection of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Possibly I have been mistaken.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We are a protectorate of the Empire, yes. They are responsible for our protection in certain matters, under those terms. Not all matters.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Now that&#039;s a good question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Perhaps another parchment may appear, now that the author, whoever they may be, has been edified.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Political speech for, when it suits them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Morikun says, &amp;quot;They be want&#039;n us to go die killing our neighbors so they can take the reiver land after we shed our blood for &#039;em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Secondly, I wondered what Elidal Dhenin has offered us in payment for protection. As I recall, he previously offered us payment for the protection of the caravans from Gnul.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Since Gnul was both our enemies, while the reivers are only his, it seemed sensible to me that the payment would be correspondingly higher.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;What offer has he made thus far?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Woah woah woah...ye all got paid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka rummages around in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba gazes in amusement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain sighs slightly and rubs her temples.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking dryly to Tikba, Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;How much do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Elidal has been hard to get a hold of. He was in Solhaven recently for a memorial service. However, I have plans to speak with him on that very topic when I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t need to hire mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like trying to catch mist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun asks, &amp;quot;We gunno be the Empire&#039;s hired mercenaries now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Soldiers are paid just the same as mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;I have seen the beautiful walls and fine homes of Vornavis. Have you seen the shanty towns east of the river?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You must ask them how much they would desire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For myself, I want nothing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin looks at Tikba blankly, at a loss to express himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Did you have a third question?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods politely at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I have heard some individuals I greatly respect say that we must face the reivers now, since there is a danger that they will be a threat to us in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;This drove me to wonder why the reivers are there today? Surely there has always been a danger that they might one day be a threat to us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Why has the town not eradicated all such potential threats? You must understand I have only moved here recently.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;A reminder that Hagga the Bone Witch&#039;s head is on a stick outside our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;And yet, the reiver village remained.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good question, and yes Reivers were a threat in the past, and we dealt with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;Was it thought that peace could be made?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Not all of them followed Hagga.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods understandingly at Perigourd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;They had a civil conflict.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you mean we should slaughter every man womand and child that is somewhat associated with a threat we face?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Much as they&#039;re having now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am asking whether that is the policy of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;So da Warchief reiver more pished me shtole him rolton, den we got him mumma head onna pike....him prioritiesh off a tad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Perigourd, Nalver says, &amp;quot;I wonder if you view the squabbles of other cities like those in this meeting would look at a reiver civil war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am pleased to hear that it is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;It is an excellent reminder that there is always the possibility of peace. We must not give up now because we are warned that there may be danger in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The ENTIRE reason I will stand against Haidan is BECAUSE he targets innocents.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re say&#039;n we should go kill em all start&#039;n now, so what&#039;s the difference there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Nunya all ish innocent, me seen thingsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Nalver, Geijon says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think that comparison remotely works if that is your attempt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Perhaps after realizing that mistake he will reconsider and actually negotiate instead of that farce we had the other week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not interested in pursuing the Ember Vale reivers to their homes and making their names more literal. I will, however, stand against their warriors and cut them down if they make themselves a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And yet if those...innocents... hadnt come to our front yard...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;They have said they will not be a threat to the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak grins at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;There seemed little desire to test this suggestion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;So let them die, anyway yes? Who cares? Because they wish to settle here much like many in this room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could have gone elsewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Do you hail from the Landing? By birth?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Pays yer money and takes yer chances.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been living in this town on and off for over twenty years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You are exactly correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart whispers something to Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We are honoring the silence of the questioners and council and not responding with obvious statements like no one else in this room brought a barony.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;That was not my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh c&#039;mon Cappin... none ye was berf&#039;d here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;No, I was born in Ubl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must welcome and protect the settlers, behind the walls of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing, as citizens.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;All they must do is sign the book in this building, and take their place as citizens of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes yes, how many times have people &amp;quot;said&amp;quot; they wouldn&#039;t be a threat to the landing, and then they came burning our houses, killing people in the streets, raiding our walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Sister Filanci has already done so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;So we now dictate where folks must live and be? Interesting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Because it&#039;s been a lot.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba looks thoughtfully at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If it smells rotten, and looks rotten, you should throw it out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Grutak next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba shrugs her shoulders slightly, lifting her wings slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I see that the decision has already been made.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;I believe Sir Bristenn Mires hails from here. But of course, my memory could be faulty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Can me go next?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Bristenn shifts his eyes, dubiously.)&lt;br /&gt;
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You shrug nonchalantly at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen points at himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I believe Grutak is deferring his turn to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Lithyia then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a statement and not so much a question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Then me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to himself, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;As is tradition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;I have lived in this town on and off for twenty years.  I have helped defend it before.  I am of the empire i realize this.  HOwever...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Their arrival here has brought us nothing but trouble.  I will not defend them at this time.  I knit for them when they were cold.  BUt frankly, I am tired...I am so tired of fighting battles for other people&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;At the end of the day, i am going to do what i think is right.  And some of you may not like that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Nice Lithyia...is done.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And that is all i have to say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s m&#039;girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia begins to twitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia smiles at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tennalnen&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;By all means. The people of the Landing are free to do as they please. You are not an army that we command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;That is exactly what the council has been trying to say the entire time, people will fight or not fight at their own free choosing, yet if those do fight the reivers will see it as threat and attack, thank you for finaly listening to what the council has been saying the entire time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tennalnen===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Now I know this is going to cause a stir, but I want people to remember it is a second hand rumor, overheard in our busy Town Square Central. Earlier today, I overheard a few townsfolk claiming that Old Peg had seen Jantalarian Troops moving towards Darkstone Bay&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Shortly after this occured, I was in Town Square Southwest informing Lord Svardin of the Drakes Vanguard of what I had overheard, when suddenly we were sucked into a Temporal Rift.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;After escaping the rift I made my way back to town and discovered a few others had had similar experiences, and not just in Town Square Southwest. I have no idea why the rift opened, if it has anything to do with Old Pegs rumored sights, but I felt it important enough to share with everyone&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;Temporal rift? Should I be worried about that?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sweeping his arm outward, Tennalnen bows low in a grand fashion.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen strides a few steps backward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk exclaims, &amp;quot;I blame Amos!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking neutrally to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;Possibly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got sucked too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tennalnen, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Aye I had talked to some that experienced the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;It was, quite the experience.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Nalver says, &amp;quot;It was Svardin, Guts, Sepherann, Frieya, Coins, Myself, Eofora, Tennalnen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;I, for one, find temporal rifts fascinating.  But, I do understand that others have a different opinion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, them settlers wanna come live here, that&#039;s fine by me, Shanty Town got room, but all these new barons and soldiers carving us up can walk back south ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;First I would like to say, Elidal said Sablo would likely be returning with armed forces in the spring, it would not surprise me if some Jantalar mercenaries were part of that, heck many of our own town asked him to get forces to defend themselves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me wud mining me own bitnesh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Nalver says, &amp;quot;You had two ladies on your arm. Hardly your own business.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could certainly come live within our walls or go to Vornavis...  but i wont lift a damn finger to help them outside the gates now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;As for the temporal rifts, they are concerning, I went to investigate as soon as i heard, but I could not find any remnants or traces of them.  I hope to ask Magister Raelee and perhaps some of the research team to add them to their investigations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus says, &amp;quot;Melgorehn&#039;s Reach causes such effects when it is disturbed. There are other possible causes, of course, of temporal rifting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll send an official request to the outpost.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ceilia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Ceilia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at you!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You briskly say, &amp;quot;Right, some questions for the councilors and probably a couple more.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;gt;look kayse&lt;br /&gt;
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I could not find what you were referring to.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;It was at this point I realized Kayse was not present. -Ed&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain leans against a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Councilor, do you support committing forces from the Landing to Support the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;When you say &amp;quot;forces from the Landing&amp;quot;, what do you mean? We don&#039;t have an army.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get to that shortly.  What I&#039;m asking is whether you&#039;re prepared to declare the Landing neutral and do your best to make that a reality.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I can say I do not, however, if people volunteer to do what their hearts tell them, or if the Imperials wish to hire mercanaries from the landing, I will not stop people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Declare the Landing neutral? I&#039;m against it. Again, I&#039;m not the whole council.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Against neutrality, so I understand?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;In this particular instance, yes. Our enemies aren&#039;t interested in it, either.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;To force neutrality is to remove the very freedom so many in this room toute so very much, that is a very very slippery slope.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;And besides, it would just be the opinion of the council. The Mayor has a say, too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;You were present for the warchief&#039;s visit, I&#039;m not sure how you came away with the notion they were not going to honor their agreement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna peers quizzically at you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure how you could think they would.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He said it himself. He&#039;s not a peacechief.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;The warchief walked up to a town with his mother&#039;s head on a pike and asked to parlay.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;That pretty clearly illustrates the lenght&#039;s he&#039;s willing to go for diplomacy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna corrects, &amp;quot;Pretended to parley. The vitriol in his words was palpable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You look at Kiyna and shake your head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Have you met Reivers before?  Vitriol is their mother tongue.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances skeptically around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You shrug nonchalantly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Not a great way to parley, if so. Still, I stand by what I said. Suppose we do stand aside.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other questions?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Several.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn clears his throat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn briefly mumbles, &amp;quot;Pardon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn leaves, later to return with news. -Ed.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Then please go ahead, it is getting late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna agrees with Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, you say, &amp;quot;You mentioned a few minutes ago that one of your roles as councilor was to check power on other parts of the government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;Are the Landing&#039;s contingent of Knights a force you consider part of your government?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Then you&#039;re effectively powerless in this matter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You turn to face Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd scratches at his beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain clenches her jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town commands a town guard, and a volunteer militia under Steward Thrayzar and under Marshal Stormyrain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;A town guard under Thrazary and militia under Stormy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Sir Knight, I understand your order has a sworn duty to protect the Landing from harm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances between Guarrin and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I am Guarrin. Yes, that is part of our oath.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We have no authority to tell the Silver Gryphons what to do. They may heed our counsel, and I like to think they would, but they are not ours to command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Ceil.  Forgive me for not introducing myself.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr takes a deep breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;Our Order coordinates with the Marshal on matters of defense.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin adds, &amp;quot;We also, attend discussions like this so we can understand the council&#039;s stance on a variety of topics.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Perfectly understandable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;With regard to the Imperial camp, do you feel there is risk that getting involved with it could bring danger to the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;Getting involved in what way?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk sighs loudly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Insofar as going to battle against the Reivers to protect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;In regards specifically to the Reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I feel like this has been addressed half a dozen times now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;There is more to our oath. To protect those who cannot. When I look at the camp, I see people that are in need of aid.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon dusts off his black woolen kilt.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If you are done with question for the council I am going to proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have people waiting for a long time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;How do you choose, when those oathes come into conflict?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I think we should try to resolve things with the part of the reiver clan that has split off peacefully, if possible, however, historically that has not proven successful.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would like to hear Sir Guarrin and Ceilia speak.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;With great care, consideration, and discussion amongst our Order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus whispers, &amp;quot;How are they in need of aid?  They have been offered refuge by their government!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I am sure Sir Guarrin would be more the nhappy to discuss that after the meeting with you, Sir Guarrin loves to sit and talk about thngs like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;All I is learn&#039;n tonight is the people of the Landing ain&#039;t have no say in our defenders or town council. You all gonna go to war gainst the Reivers whether we like it or not. Good luck with all that! When they storm through town to kill us all because you russle&#039;d em up, you can point and say &amp;quot;see, told yas so!&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon peers quizzically at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking seriously to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;Are you prepared to make a decision on the matter that could endanger the lives of those in the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Indeed. I find matters such as the defense of our town and relations with neighbors important.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I understood that this meeting was to discuss the Landing&#039;s policy on the reivers. This conversation seems the best way to pursue that goal.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I have made many such decisions, and I imagine I will have to do so again.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;To add to Sir Guarrin&#039;s point, we have people reaching out to the more peaceful reivers that we have had an understanding with for some time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod understandingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just came through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn returns with news. -ED.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;These reivers were THOSE reivers until the empire came.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Those peacful Reivers are not the ones that will attack the town at a misstep.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni shifts her eyes to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Again, skull, stick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Were they?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni agrees with Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;This mark on my neck says otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;I won&#039;t suppose to tell you how to operate, but I will make a suggestion that could alleviate pressure on the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods encouragingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;No but they may have inside information as to how to get the Vale reivers to stop and rethink their lifes choices, theleader of teh peaceful reivers is the son of the not so peaceful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;The optics of a line of fighters treading like ants from the Landing to an Imperial battle line will not be lost on the Reiver Warchief.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;If you choose to fight, please stage and triage in the Imperial camp.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain chuckles to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Shall the rest of us, as well then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods appreciatively to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;It would seem best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;And as a professional courtesy - losing your insignia for the duration of the battle is very effective.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr grins at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I see no issue with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively at Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Well, if Elidal and Sablo allow us to stage there.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;I am fraid that is something I will not do, but, yes, I am familiar with that tactic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I will leave those things up to our militiary commanders to figure out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Lady Aronia&#039;s temple is not in use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod briskly!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Thank you, that concludes me.  Thanks for being patient.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Bristenn===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sir Bristenn has a message he&#039;s received and would like to share, please forgive the interuption of the order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba says, &amp;quot;We may consecrate it thusly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clears his throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clearly begins, &amp;quot;My apologies.  As I stepped outside, one of the Runners guild girls approached me with a missive.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn offhandedly notes, &amp;quot;She&#039;d like to have the council and those here know that the Wellington Home has just received a generous donation of one million silvers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Chandrellia, &amp;quot;Sorry too much going to comment at the time, but that&#039;s a very good point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel your face lighten as a smile spreads across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart smiles at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good news indeed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;I am certain it will be put to good use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Interesting.  How wonderful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin nods approvingly at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernadette nods briskly!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply continues, &amp;quot;This was brought to the Wellington Home by some of the very same imperial settlers being discussed currently.  The note on the chest read Samfelt Cobbleman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me need to open an orpinich, lotta money to be made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply concludes, &amp;quot;Such is all I have.  Do carry on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Talmaris===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Talmaris is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes with interest at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I have no question, but a statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart turns to face Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;We all have different reasons when we enter bloody battles, be they instinctive self-preservation or deeply considered ethical principles.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Some take up their weapons when they wish to protect their family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Miles.  Is the Azure Sun capable of defending the imperial camp?  Or will you need the assistance of the Landing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;There are also times when standing aside is the way to protect one&#039;s family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;The case for each has been voiced several times tonight.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Lylia ignores everyone but Talmaris with almost tangible intensity.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia whispers aloud, &amp;quot;Well now they have that to throw in our face if we dont fight, how can a reasonable choice be made when things like that happen, dont get me wrong, the donation is needed and appreciated, but this was bad timing in my opinon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;It doesn&#039;t strike me as a mad thing to believe that that Ember Vale clan will attack our town regardless of what we do, nor does it strike me as a mad thing to believe there is an opportunity to avoid casualties in our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, lotta people in this town built a lotta things with their blood and sweat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia narrows her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Whatever any individual chooses, they act accordingly on a gambit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I hope that we can at least come away from the night understanding each other&#039;s perspectives.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;...though I also know better than to expect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr begins chuckling at Talmaris!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris bows.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart grins at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking satisfied, Dendum nods in agreement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Enough of all this and you&#039;re gonna be creating more orphans for the House, eh? Guess the mil is paying forward the havoc you&#039;re creating.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I might have one simple question if I could be added to the queue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Talmaris, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Thank you for the statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Mires.  Does the Azure need the assistance of the Landing to defend the settlers within the Imperial encampment?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (2)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka nods respectfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A&#039;&#039;&#039;losaka says, &amp;quot;I understand why people want peace. I honor the councilmembers who put the safety of the town foremost in their minds. And I recognize that even the people here I most disagree with have fought valiantly to defend the town. But for everyone, I have a question -- to consider, if not answer aloud.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;Does anyone here honestly believe it is right or just to simply stand by as your neighbor, even a neighbor to whom you owe no debt or obligation, is murdered? Their house broken into and plundered? Would anyone say that the virtuous response to witnessing such a crime is to do nothing except assure the murderer and robber that you mean them no harm, and they are free to do as they wish, so long as it is not your family they slay?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Did you join the Landing&#039;s Town Council, or are you taking random questions now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly say, &amp;quot;Bloody town was all about peace until a few days ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Vaemyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Lylia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;Seemed relevant to me.  Please continue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn tosses a knowing glance toward Lylia, taps his nose, and then points at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Gutstorm===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Gutstorm&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Did my neighbor steal the house he is living in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me fergot wut me hadta axe, and me not even know what dish meetin about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Lylia says, &amp;quot;We are well aware that the town&#039;s jurisdiction ends at its walls, as much as I fought to make it otherwise and was stymied. I believe that we all have the freedom, as much as others love this word, to choose our own paths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Evia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;I will take that as you are not up to the task.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Aye, we got it, we can only get peace through war. Reivers raiding through our town is the only way to save the urchins and all that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;And dish table is broke.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon offers Gutstorm a tumbler of salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Talmaris mutters, &amp;quot;Might not even be a matter of &#039;expectation&#039; at this point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Cant put me milk on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;We do not, I fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm accepts Roelon&#039;s salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm taps Vaemyr lightly on his shoulder.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon glances at Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Geijon asks, &amp;quot;Why would you say that to her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Erm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get... uhh right on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For if some citizens of the Landing choose war, all citizens will receive it, regardless of what they may have chosen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm renders a salute with his salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;For no reason at all Gutstorm suddenly lurches forward into the dirt.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Irval===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Irval&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia turns to face Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;May Manrolt save us all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris takes a moment to observe Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;The ways I see itt, The imperials are our neighbors now, they always  have been. Albeit a little . Ok a lot closer now. We are still free . We still, while not imperial, enjoy the comfort of being a protectorate and that with which the empire brings. But, we also as neighbors should not stand by and watch those settlers burn in the firey embers of war.  I get that some of you don&#039;t like your new neighbors. Tough thats life.  Deal with it. Or don&#039;t.  Actions of the past have led of to the point we currently stand in. An old enemy has arisen. Son of the Hag. Like it or not . This one was always the enemy of the landing. Do what you think is best for you and yours. But either put up or shut up.  The Ember Vale Reivers never intended to negotiate...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;Thats what I gotta say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You have perfected art of not asking question during question time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Was not even accidental question in all of that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Took a bit of listening closely, but...well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Vendayan===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And last but not least Vendayan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldstr says, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;I agree with Alosaka &#039;s views on whether or not we should deserve the Empire as an ally if we stood aside, but pragmatically, have you considered that we could jeopardize our protectorate status if we stood aside and watched dozens of helpless refugees get murdered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia gazes with interest at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t really think they would take that as reason to invade us, not with the order from Jovery received.  However it could have negative implications of trade, future defensive missions, and other things I believe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;The way I see it, we are screwed if do, we are screwed if we dont, so we need to make a choice as in an indvidual and do what we feel we need to do for our new, neighbors and this town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr points at Chandrellia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse folds her wings across her back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;This is where it will be highly useful for the Town Council and the mayor to defer to the letter of the law and the jurisdiction of the Landing ending at its walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If they are officially recognized as a threat to the Empire, they would carry the same status in the town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Any closing statements?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;What that obligates the town to is a different question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo says, &amp;quot;Well... see you all on the battlefield.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo takes a bite of his green apple.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo waves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Seems war is inevitable then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Who we fightin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia asks, &amp;quot;Is it ever not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;Sobriety, I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Chandrellia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;We will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bristenn politely offers, &amp;quot;My thanks to the Wehnimer&#039;s Landing Town Council for hosting this gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I would love to see a peacful resolution take place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Whoever them Empire folks needs killed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;As a closing note... I am not bloodthirsty. I would prefer we could just get them to make peace and be done with it. I am also, however, realistic. I don&#039;t see this being possible.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;We try and meet tomorrow at 10 as the elves tell time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Thanks for hearing me out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod appreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Kiyna, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;The never a serious effort to avoid it, so we will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Ten.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Lylia says, &amp;quot;That is one of the reasons I have appreciated you as a Town Council member; you deal with facts instead of stamping your feet and insisting on fantasy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;It has been a fore gone conclusion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers made it so, unfortunately.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;They were always coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Alosaka reminds me, correctly, that we have failed to discuss the perhaps more pressing issue of the Remnants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;So far, there is always hope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Only your rigidity made it so, Councilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There simply is not time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;One of th&#039; opening questions tonight was about th&#039; fatigue of war. It should always be avoided until it cannot be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Irval, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;There is not blood fued.  A great hero of the Battle of the imperial roltons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I just want to add, I do respect the neutrality path, heck I&#039;m typically the one pushing for that perhaps more than most in this room.  However, I&#039;ve also witnessed many times like this one, where I had wished I&#039;d acted sooner, perhaps it&#039;s wrong, perhaps it&#039;s right.  I cannot make that choice for anyone else but myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A massive snowy white tiger yawns widely and lashes her tail from side to side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette nods at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am sure they will be happy to hear that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods slowly at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then perhaps you will add your name to the ballot next term and then you can see how it works.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t serve - convicted felon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris says, &amp;quot;This was a producti... A lively meeting, at the least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You chortle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure there will be other nights.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart, I have a question for you, would you mind answering it for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse tenderly pats Tikba&#039;s arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking deeply to you, Roelon says, &amp;quot;Nae stopped some from servin&#039; as Mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns to face Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opalina agrees with Roelon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;People be painting their own realities and facts around heres and call&#039;n facts fantasies. I ain&#039;t kill&#039;n a reiver unless he be walk&#039;n down the streets of the Landing trying to kill our people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;A moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia exclaims, &amp;quot;Wonderful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;This fellow, Samfelt, the one who just donated to the wellington house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In the common vernacular...&#039;you do you.&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse surreptitiously glances at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart asks, &amp;quot;Aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Roelon, &amp;quot;That was just my favorite excuse for not serving.  All the good ones aren&#039;t appropriate for polite company.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Lylia gestures magnanimously.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then stop, disprepecting those that are in this position unless you have been there you have no idea what its like! we get beratted and judged for every little thing that goes on, we are blamed for each and every mistake whether it be ours or someone elses just, do us a favor and bring positive thoughts to the next meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse rolls her eyes at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your eyebrow a little workout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smiles at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In fact...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Can I appoint you our new PR manager?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been quite a number of places I suspect you havent.  I&#039;m here trying to bring that wisdom to your elected leaders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia passionately declares, &amp;quot;I have been moved by the talk of freedom that rings so loudly in these lands, and we must heed its call, allowing everyone individual freedom to decide what is best for themselves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Sadly no I have had my fill of the seats you now hold.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia continues, &amp;quot;So by your leave, and seeing as the Council&#039;s domain ends where our town&#039;s walls do, I shall look forward to killing whomever I please in the wilds. This is the nature of freedom, after all, the freedom to do precisely what we please, all of the time, with no thought to consequence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;You say Orphans getting killed by the war, I asume the reviers we are talking about, is this money from Samfelt, to pay for those deaths, is Samfelt representing the Reviers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;You know nothing about me ma&#039;am so dont try to start and judge me liek you have this council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia grandiosely shouts, &amp;quot;Let freedom reign!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emperia begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;She would only get blamed for all the blaming, I suppose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No..Samfelt is a settler..and he has recently been named an emissary for the settlers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;So we&#039;re the invaders, all along.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Earthdiver nods with satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smirks at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia grins at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Ah, now you know more of why he married me, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia flashes a quick grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Naw the Rievers lost their land to the Krolvin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon surveys the area.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I think he might have had an advantage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;But why would he donated a large sum of money to the wellington house, and a settler with that kind of money, that dosent make a lot of sense, plus he is an Emissary?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I do sudgest however that if we do fight we try and get word to the Tyrax and se if will lend a hand againstteh reivers, after all, he does owe us one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not out of his pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances warily at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not part of the deal we have with him. We don&#039;t want to make any more deals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyauma frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;My opinion he is a caring person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kelfyr, you ask, &amp;quot;What&#039;s it out of, the camp&#039;s funds?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval agrees with Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Kelfyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t know, we did shower him with a fair amount of spoils after the night with the spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;And you did same the orpahns are getting killed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has come into a bit of money, I imagine, of late. His increased prominence and the largess of others. It his his own will to donate it, however.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;But I dinnae think it is out of his own pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Well I tried.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse says, &amp;quot;He said Elidal will have to confirm the donation too. It&#039;s a term Jaysehn and Akenna asked for in utilitzing his fleet for Bodohal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;This was donated on behalf of Darkstone, it was requested as payment for securing passage on a vessel by a neutral party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Ive sensed nothing but goodness in Sam, I pray your poison doesnt taint a good man.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods understandingly at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni agrees with Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Tall, articulate and scary- he&#039;d give an Ur-Daemon nightmares.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;Wait... who donated a million silvers to the orphanage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No, I was talking about children.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alosaka, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If so, you folks were obscenely generous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;In general.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods appreciatively at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Goldstr says, &amp;quot;If a rogue clan if da Reivers attacked Mule er &#039;Haven would any here rush to der aide? Our new neighbors be da same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba shrugs slightly at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Samfelt. You may have met him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a high-pitched growl, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur starts to chase her long tail in dizzying circles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;So the donation was a fee then, is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;I gots to deal with when ya&#039;ll bring this down on us in the walls though, so i &#039;spose your freedom is a freedom, but ya freedom gonna burn the town for the Empire. Least your tower isn&#039;t Imperials....yet. Good luck with ya dances then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon whispers something to Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Thank ye for the conversation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;More like a bribe but yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Geijon says, &amp;quot;Look at things from a point of positive intent. Perhaps that was all they had and they gave it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;To better others.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Thank you once again councilors for holding these discussions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;After while Warhorse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It must be nice to have the freedom to sit and heckle all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sort of? I guess?  It was asked, as a fee I guess, but it&#039;s like paying that fee to charity, all in all it is a good result.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, my use of the common tongue is not the finest. Whom do you mean when you speak of &#039;y&#039;all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Oh you were acyually listening to him, I stopped doing that long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba appears to be struggling to keep a straight face as she glances at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Must be nice to sacrifice people without a care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And speaks well to both Jaysehn and Akenna and Samfelt for seeing it come to fruition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Are you mistaking me for an elected Town Council member? An Imperial baroness? A Rook?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I would like you to define your terms.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Every&#039;one march&#039;n out there to raise trouble that ain&#039;t needed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Right then, As I see this meeting is devolvin. Id like to take this as an out and bid you all safe hunting...Mostly. Thanks for your time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;Okay, sorry, Im out of touch a bit, so I&#039;m listening to everything every day, dtrying to piece things together.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You missed them handing out masks! maybe you can ask to borrow gutstorm&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Town Council is sacrificing no one, and the insinuations that they are are the inflammatory words of an angry child seeking to provoke exasperated assent from a harried parent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia coolly says, &amp;quot;Grow up and out of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Naw, it would cover mypretty face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Before I go, are you too in favor of fighting with the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not the council. Just one part of it. I&#039;ve made my position known.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;Goodnight, Irval.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr tucks a finely penned parchment into a small pocket inside of his green leather cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I appreciated your words tonight, quite a bit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Everyone a child that don&#039;t agree with yas, I gets it. Maybe I&#039;ll register meself at that urchin house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;I do not want Wehnimer&#039;s to become involved in another obstacle or fight that is not theirs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba leans softly against Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Oh, you never did clarify whom you meant when you said &#039;y&#039;all.&#039; Are you still mistaking me for someone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;As I told the Warchief, he could have his roltons back if he didn&#039;t attack us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Could have used you either.  Your fellow councilors think war was delcared on the Landing as soon as the warchief wouldn&#039;t agree to spare the campsite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Earlier, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Thank you all for coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna leans on Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;Yes, I unexpectedly had to step out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;Thank you for enduring us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, I fought Gnul, been in this town all my life, but what I get for it? Labled a child sitt&#039;n on the sidelines cause I don&#039;t think we should kill our neighbor folks for the Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) Kayse&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;::cries:: bad night to get a two hour phone call.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, but sorry ou missed it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Thank you for hosting us, and lending some semblance of order to the evening. Praise and adulation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking resignedly to Kayse, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must prepare for war, as there is no desire to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse nods slowly at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Ain&#039;t no reason to be out there tussle&#039;n with em. None at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You tug the hood attached to your cowl up onto your head, easily hiding your face in its folds.&lt;br /&gt;
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[Moot Hall, Upstairs Corridor - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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The end of the hallway is enclosed by large burgundy rugs.  Potted plants are displayed on brass stands resting between a polished maoral door and a richly carved mahogany door.  The dark corridor doesn&#039;t offer much in terms of natural lighting.  You also see a wide burnished oak archway and a sturdy ladder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: west&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 23, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
This event was structured around the Landing town council opening the floor to speakers and responding to them, so I&#039;ve highlighted each speaker&#039;s actions, most of the council members&#039;, and some by third parties that drew notable response from either of the above.  I&#039;ve attempted to leave enough reactions in place to help convey the room&#039;s general temperature, while trimming things like greetings, PDAs, and some off-topic dialogue.  If any concerns please get in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
[Moot Hall, Council Chamber - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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A rich merlot carpet stretches from end to end of this large, spacious chamber, which is aglow from the moonlight shining in through several arched windows along an entire wall.  Large, verdant green plants rest in terra cotta vases in each corner of the room, and the walls are decorated with detailed paintings of nearby historical landmarks.  A circular table sits in the center of the room, surrounded by several wooden chairs.  You also see the Dwi disk, a massive grey wolf, a plump calico cat that is sitting, the Kialeigh disk, a black leather book flying around with its feathery wings, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur, the faenor Chandrellia disk inlaid with intersecting bands of jet, a grizzled porcupine, the Vaemyr disk, a somber wasteland spirit that is flying around, a wide burnished oak archway, an ivory-washed birch door, a reinforced oak door, a polished red cedar door and a pink oak door.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Dwi who is sitting, Queatus, Bernadette, Draelor, Pukk who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Kialeigh, Vendayan, Sirona, Morikun who is sitting, Fahlo, Lord Nordred, High Lady Lahanna, Faerinn who is sitting, Miss Chandrellia, Irval, Kelfyr, Dendum, Dame Evia, Alosaka, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Tikba, Town Councilor Kiyna, Sir Cryheart, High Lord Grutak, Mistress Lithyia, Lord Tennalnen&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Because it doesn&#039;t matter. His excuse for war on the settlers was two teenagers frolicking just across his border.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Becasue for some, its harder then you think to just watch innocents get slaughtered like a herd a rolton.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He&#039;ll find any excuse, clearly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Wait... they were IN his territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Those two kids could of easily been ours, they just happened to be imperials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes. Chased further into it after the first attack, I understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The first two were... possibly in Reiver territory. The shepherds his people killed the other week were in Grandelor pasture, which they have no claim over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart and Guarrin bash their forearms in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods to Guarrin in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia adds, &amp;quot;And from which they stole livestock.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Ya lived in peace with&#039;em for years until the Empire showed up to claim darkstone aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;You may have to announce the rules again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;I hear some elfs got rich frem robbin libestocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;This sounds like a problem for them Empire folks, eh? I ain&#039;t be take&#039;n up war with them Reivers. Them people come here to town, they trade, they keep the Krol dead, always a good cause that one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Aye, raise your hands if you wish to ask a question, and let&#039;s have respect for those asking them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There are two separate Reiver clans.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Morikun, Geijon says, &amp;quot;That is all true, of th&#039; other clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;They just...decide to split clans apart for no reason then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can say that we take a neutral stance to the reivers, and not become involved. I would honestly prefer this - the Barony is not without its defenders, and our own people are still recovering from Gnul&#039;s attacks. Here&#039;s my problem... if all it took was two teenagers putting a foot over their border to escalate to a full war...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not going to fight the reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I feel they will take the first opportunity to claim we&#039;re not neutral. Any one of you that ventures out to help will be their excuse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Wait we still pickin onna dem reebers?  Bestest bar fites...but c&#039;mon yer not actually steelin der libestocks now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Lets be clear. Its not all Reivers. Just of the Ember vale.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are the matter at issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Thank you, &#039;Saka.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There two separate Reiver clans, one has declared war on us, and the other wants peace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;On us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;On the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Wait, war on us or war on those outside the gates?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Hah...inna bar?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s a difference.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Dwi was the first one to raise their hand, so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a wide burnished oak archway and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a pink oak door and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So why would we?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we protect the settlers, they will declare war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Kiyna, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh..yeah..I was gonna ask wot kinda questions ye wanted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;&#039;Peace&#039; means something slightly different to reivers as it does to Landing citizens. But yes. One is more peaceable than the other.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm pounds a circular wooden table with his fist, but nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his strawberry milk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm&#039;s eyes glaze over slightly and his face pales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm is stunned!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;I was referring to people not wanting to fight Reivers. This is not the way to think since its not all Reivers. Just an upstart firstborn of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I would appreciate if people raise their hand to ask questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Cryheart, you say, &amp;quot;If Wehnimer&#039;s Landing protects the settlers.  Nothing&#039;s stopping you from doing it as a vigilante if you so choose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have a LOT of people here tonight some order would be appreciated.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Grutak was the next one, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin raises an eyebrow in your direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Grutak===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d like to make an emergency motion.  We need to make Gutstorm take a bath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak says, &amp;quot;It seems that the Landing needs to decide, do they want to be a tool of the Empire or their own soverign entity.  You&#039;ll not solve your problem till you decide that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin casually notes, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart is well within his right to defend the environs as he sees fit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a question, but thank you for your input.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You nod in agreement at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not wrong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Sorry, my question is... do you seek help from others outside of the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think the clan will differentiate between a vigilante and a defense force.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Apologies, not a question, I was going to briefly offer some more context for those who missed the events with Haidan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;If the vigilantes succeed in making a difference, of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vendayan, you say, &amp;quot;They likely will if operations are run out of the Imperial camp rather than from within these walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Do we seek help? When we need to. For these reivers? No. At least, not yet.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (1)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Oi, this is a mess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I will be brief. If you wander into the Lower Dragonsclaw, not far outside town, you will find a skull mounted on a stick. It belongs to Hagga the Bone Witch, a reiver witch who terrorized the Landing some years ago. Her son leads the new Ember Vale reivers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Trying to steer is just adding to the chaos I think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Yep Upstart son of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Gutstorm, Dwi says, &amp;quot;If&#039;n dese idjits gonna start tackin dem reebers willy-nilly...dey gonna go thru me...anna some da folks who learnt frem em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers are upset with the presence of the Imperial Settlement and have attacked and killed its members. They are known to have murdered several who intruded in their lands, a few shepherds, and they may be responsible for a certain incident with spiders implanted in some settlers bellies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Bit..witch. rather.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The spiders, incidentally, did invade the town itself, slaying some here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan sarcastically asks, &amp;quot;And the head must scare him off, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;May be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale have demanded that the Landing stay neutral in this dispute. If so, they will not attack the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can&#039;t confirm the spiders were their doing, but I strongly suspect that is the case.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They intended to slay the Settlers who remain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That should bring everyone up to speed on the Ember Vale clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods appreciatively at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There are quite a lot of people, so forgive me if I am curt. I wish to give everyone a chance to speak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;Different theories on th&#039; spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk asks, &amp;quot;I just heard somebody mention that the reivers declared war on us in Landing. Is this true?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Haidan intimated it was their shaman&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks over at Pukk and shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Partolwine says, &amp;quot;Vindy vortexes sucking people up into em and ya talking about spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Opposite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;That is all I wanted to know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder what the Landing would do if someone outside the area supported the Rievers against the Empire?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The dog hovers protectively by Missoni&#039;s side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Pukk, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They certainly threatened to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You raise your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Queatus===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Three questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What happened to &#039;this town only wants peace&#039;?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Der used to be jugglers anna such at dese meetins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;But you only have two hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smirks at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, have they not?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;And finally you would draw this town into a conflict we have no part of, when the reivers turn on us, you will get more of our innocents killed on behalf of the empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Here comes the kick..&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred slowly empties his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;A thorny issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You groan at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Irval says, &amp;quot;This group of Reivers was always going to be a problem. Its Hagkin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;So... three questions is cheating a bit, so I will cheat a bit as well and ask Vaemyr to answer this one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Are you addressing me?  Because the council has not advocated for anything you&#039;ve just accused.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Ok, then forget the last.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I on the other hand denounce Haidan and the Ember Vale.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, no?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;They have, yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;At least, some of them. I don&#039;t know how much room they have.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;So, they go to vornavis, and the imperial soldiers fight the reivers.  Seems easy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;I suspect they have room.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You are talking to the wrong people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Is he though?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Ok, who should I talk to?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m going to go find some stuff on a shelf to knock off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Elidal? someone whom actually has any say in what happens with the barony?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I don&#039;t care what happens to the barony.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go and convince them to leave, if that be your wish. I am not concerned with, specifically, the defense the imperial campsite. In this instance. It has worthy enough defenders and recourse.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, ya gots to ask the Elidoll boy if we cans be peaceful or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So, the town council is resolved to remain neutral?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Talkin cats is da worst.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;You are not paying attention, if that&#039;s what you think.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Enlighten me then, I must have missed something.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Perhaps the council could state...where it is at or if it is anywhere...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Imma bet not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Politicians are never straight forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town council has no say over what people do in this town, if you might have not noticed?  Or do you think we should start commanding you all instead?  People who want to fight the Reivers will fight them, people who don&#039;t won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;What I am concerned with are the actions of our -other- neighbors. The Ember Vale have come with veteran warriors, cut down shepherds, and called it glorious war.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We pass laws, and help check the power of other pieces of our government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Vaemyr, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Then why did you wish to hold a town hall, if you believe the actions of the council are meaningless?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I was just going to ask...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;No one said &#039;meaningless&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;You took my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Then what is the purpose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Kiyna, Tikba quotes, &amp;quot;If the town council has &#039;no say&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Evia says, &amp;quot;Golly putting words in folks mouth much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances appraisingly at Evia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;To be fair, the council could have made another choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;So pass a damn law that keeps us outta all this so we don&#039;t get the blowbacks, eh?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Vaemyr did just say, the town council has no say over what people do in this town...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Evia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;They are far less than I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;You must forgive my difficulty in understanding. Human is not my first language.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Council has no say. Meeting adjourned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi lets out a cheer!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon glances at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stretches.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sure, leave then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Leave the town too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Good talk y&#039;all. Night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Glad we voted on yallz to be a bunch o&#039; waffles.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Which knight is in charge?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just came through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo glances between a wide burnished oak archway and an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I would expect the council to make some sort of statement of neutral if some of zealous residents will get involved in this.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Regardless of your opinons if you feel the council is not doing what they should feel free to drop your name on a baalet next term until then, show them teh respect they diserve or walk out the door, I dont care which.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sirona nods in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would hope that if the council preferred neutrality that all good citizens of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing would take that desire into account, if only out of a sense of duty to the people of the Landing who will otherwise suffer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Will you listen to a statement of neutrality to the empire camp then too?  I could get behind that...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Materializing in the air, a parchment flutters to the ground.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Will the Rooks?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Suggestion of who to address if I have questions on their plans and policies?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes with interest at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, dem people we voted for, they bunch o&#039; waffles over there. They wait&#039;n on what the boy baron want&#039;n.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;On the council? Or the Reivers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Anyways, I believe CHandrellia is next on the list.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka offers Kiyna a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna accepts Alosaka&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Tahnk you coucnilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Oops, I meant to whisper about you, not to you.  I don&#039;t know which of the knights I should direct policy questions to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Sure, would love it, declare neutrality and leave the free lands they have occupied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;You can direct them at Guarrin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan says, &amp;quot;The empire made it clear that they are expecting us to uphold a defense alliance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna stares at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka shrugs at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Cool ty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice of Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Used to be jugglers at dese things...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I just picked it up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr glances at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;Ayep np.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;No?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chandrellia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Chandrellia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking politely to Kiyna, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;May I see the document?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Chandrellia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;First, why not speak to Elidal about a land treaty, from what I hear thru various sources the reivers fear the empire will simply expand when they wish to&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is an idea, not a practicality.  Eventually you have to choose something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns an inquisitive ear toward Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna offers Tikba a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba accepts Kiyna&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at the penned parchment in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus agrees with Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not a terrible idea, it&#039;s just that the reivers don&#039;t respect words on paper. Why would they?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba carefully places a finely penned parchment on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni nods approvingly to a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not really their way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;That was asserted in the same missive which said only Landing citizens could hold diplomatic positions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I suggest folks take a look at this interesting missive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;They rescued us however many times and expect us to do the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then there has to be a way to show them the sincerity ofit, they seem to be acting more like the Krolvin as those were the exact words teh krolvin used as well.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Interesting is a good word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Actually with Missoni&#039;s help we&#039;re trying to engage with the non-warring Reiver factions and have them meet with Samfelt the Darkstone Emissary so they can potentially discuss exactly that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette rubs her chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cryheart===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Cryheart has the next question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Cryheart.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart forcefully crosses one arm over his kroderine plate and offers a formal bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles thinly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Ok..going to make a statement then ask a question related to that statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Why won&#039;t Vornavis send themselves soldiers is the better question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What has nae been expressed outloud this meeting is that Haidan the war chief accused the Landing of letting Tyrrax go and he was upset sbout that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia sourly says, &amp;quot;I am aware.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Therefore we are still a potential target&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain nods slowly at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Shoulda killed that Krol too, agree with that warchief there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver asks, &amp;quot;Anyone else get sucked up into a vortex earlier?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;Haidan clearly was threatening attacks on th&#039; Landing as &amp;quot;spoils of war&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Potential but not confirmed as of yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And do you think the Landing will be separate from the war against the settlement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Morikun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain takes a deep breath, blinking a couple of times before resuming a calm expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Yes, killing and death is always teh answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia releases a loud sigh and rolls her eyes dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Cryheart and shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Our fate tied togetter Cryhearft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got spit out at the door to Black Hel and someone else got kicked out at Bandur Etrevian&#039;s grave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Agreed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What happens when innocent children or citizens get hurt during the overflow of that war from the Ember Vale clan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I do not, and that&#039;s why I made the statement I did, I think even if we remain neutral we get dragged in eventually, whether it be some of our merchants being attacked on route to somewhere else, or our farmers or fishermen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;I do not expect we will be isolated from that overflow&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like I said at the start. If it&#039;s not one thing, it will be another. The Ember Vale will come after us. I guarantee it. Any statement of neutrality on our part will not allay them in the least.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus says, &amp;quot;There are twelve locations where temporal rifts exit in this region. They are always the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris raises his good hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, it&#039;s a moot point if dozens of Landing citizens rush there and start killing reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;Will the citizens and militia stay away from the threat of Haidan and his Ember Vale reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Lylia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia lightly flicks her fingernails against the fabric of her gown in a gesture that unequivocally expresses her withering disdain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;I have a question, but before I get to it, I should also address a matter that has been well established yet poorly understood.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;It has long been known that the Town Council -- not this one, but a prior one -- decided that this town&#039;s jurisdiction ended at its walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;To come here in a rat-king and batter them with disingenuous questions is unconscionably disrespectful. You know it, we all see it, yet you persist. I would ask that you cease asking questions to which you know the answers and allow this town the freedom, as many of you so enjoy this word, to move on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Council has declared neutrality regarding the . Whether I find this hopeless is beside the point. We have to live in the world that is, not the world that may be.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia briskly asks, &amp;quot;Having said that, I have questions about the town&#039;s walls. We have a new source of stone with what is left of Gnul that could become walls. Is this something we have considered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan applauds Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Raelee looks thoughtfully at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Would the head alone be enough, or shall we seek quarries farther afield?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;While I very much agree with your sentiment, I should be clear... we have -not- declared neutrality.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia smoothly says, &amp;quot;Ah, excellent. I am happy to be disabused of that notion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve submitted plans to Thadston for review, but he may be searching for the right engineers or other potential resources I&#039;m not sure yet, it is certainly a priority for the council to see those walls realized.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder why the landing folk are so quiet.  None speak up to their elected officials commanding them to do as they bid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I would imagine it could be examined for any lingering effects from the plinite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Or Illoke&#039;s influence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan says, &amp;quot;Thadston...I remember him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Its part of why the meeting this night to see what the opinons are for when the council is ready t move forward, I wouldpresume.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi begins chuckling at Chandrellia!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Unfortunately it seems like sometimes the Arkati themselves seem to want to delay us having some things like stone walls, and we must wait for their blessing or such.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;I should add, by the way, I do not blame your term in Council for it either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tikba===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tikba is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba fairly emanates polite civility by way of her courteous, tempered expression.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Before we move on to Tikba, I did want to clear up that one thing...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I do not know the mind of Kayse, as she is not here at the moment. So I will not claim to speak for the whole council. But I will reiterate - I am not interested in neutrality. The Ember Vale are a menace, and they attack imperials now because they think they can get away with it. They will attack us in turn.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods firmly at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is a functional concept in a crowd when you&#039;ve others around to distract or take focus.  But in a remote or semi-remote area any aggressor will pick the few off one by one and those not helping others are just ensuring the aggressor wins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba lightly says, &amp;quot;I have three questions, but you may divide them up as you wish between you. The first pertains to this fascinating paper.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve killed no reivers, but I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;I found this document so engrossing that I briefly forgot a few details that the author may not have known either, and so I must beg you to remind me. Is the Turamzyrrian Empire a protectorate of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing a protectorate of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not moving to defend the imperial campsite. I am moving to admonish our far-reaching reiver neighbors for their brazen acts of cruelty.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Forgive me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;As I said. Perhaps the author of this paper may not have realized, and so we may help him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Is the Empire responsible for the protection of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing responsible for the protection of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Possibly I have been mistaken.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We are a protectorate of the Empire, yes. They are responsible for our protection in certain matters, under those terms. Not all matters.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Now that&#039;s a good question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Perhaps another parchment may appear, now that the author, whoever they may be, has been edified.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Political speech for, when it suits them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Morikun says, &amp;quot;They be want&#039;n us to go die killing our neighbors so they can take the reiver land after we shed our blood for &#039;em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Secondly, I wondered what Elidal Dhenin has offered us in payment for protection. As I recall, he previously offered us payment for the protection of the caravans from Gnul.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Since Gnul was both our enemies, while the reivers are only his, it seemed sensible to me that the payment would be correspondingly higher.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;What offer has he made thus far?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Woah woah woah...ye all got paid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka rummages around in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba gazes in amusement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain sighs slightly and rubs her temples.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking dryly to Tikba, Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;How much do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Elidal has been hard to get a hold of. He was in Solhaven recently for a memorial service. However, I have plans to speak with him on that very topic when I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t need to hire mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like trying to catch mist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun asks, &amp;quot;We gunno be the Empire&#039;s hired mercenaries now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Soldiers are paid just the same as mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;I have seen the beautiful walls and fine homes of Vornavis. Have you seen the shanty towns east of the river?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You must ask them how much they would desire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For myself, I want nothing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin looks at Tikba blankly, at a loss to express himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Did you have a third question?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods politely at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I have heard some individuals I greatly respect say that we must face the reivers now, since there is a danger that they will be a threat to us in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;This drove me to wonder why the reivers are there today? Surely there has always been a danger that they might one day be a threat to us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Why has the town not eradicated all such potential threats? You must understand I have only moved here recently.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;A reminder that Hagga the Bone Witch&#039;s head is on a stick outside our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;And yet, the reiver village remained.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good question, and yes Reivers were a threat in the past, and we dealt with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;Was it thought that peace could be made?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Not all of them followed Hagga.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods understandingly at Perigourd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;They had a civil conflict.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you mean we should slaughter every man womand and child that is somewhat associated with a threat we face?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Much as they&#039;re having now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am asking whether that is the policy of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;So da Warchief reiver more pished me shtole him rolton, den we got him mumma head onna pike....him prioritiesh off a tad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Perigourd, Nalver says, &amp;quot;I wonder if you view the squabbles of other cities like those in this meeting would look at a reiver civil war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am pleased to hear that it is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;It is an excellent reminder that there is always the possibility of peace. We must not give up now because we are warned that there may be danger in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The ENTIRE reason I will stand against Haidan is BECAUSE he targets innocents.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re say&#039;n we should go kill em all start&#039;n now, so what&#039;s the difference there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Nunya all ish innocent, me seen thingsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Nalver, Geijon says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think that comparison remotely works if that is your attempt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Perhaps after realizing that mistake he will reconsider and actually negotiate instead of that farce we had the other week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not interested in pursuing the Ember Vale reivers to their homes and making their names more literal. I will, however, stand against their warriors and cut them down if they make themselves a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And yet if those...innocents... hadnt come to our front yard...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;They have said they will not be a threat to the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak grins at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;There seemed little desire to test this suggestion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;So let them die, anyway yes? Who cares? Because they wish to settle here much like many in this room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could have gone elsewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Do you hail from the Landing? By birth?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Pays yer money and takes yer chances.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been living in this town on and off for over twenty years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You are exactly correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart whispers something to Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We are honoring the silence of the questioners and council and not responding with obvious statements like no one else in this room brought a barony.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;That was not my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh c&#039;mon Cappin... none ye was berf&#039;d here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;No, I was born in Ubl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must welcome and protect the settlers, behind the walls of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing, as citizens.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;All they must do is sign the book in this building, and take their place as citizens of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes yes, how many times have people &amp;quot;said&amp;quot; they wouldn&#039;t be a threat to the landing, and then they came burning our houses, killing people in the streets, raiding our walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Sister Filanci has already done so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;So we now dictate where folks must live and be? Interesting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Because it&#039;s been a lot.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba looks thoughtfully at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If it smells rotten, and looks rotten, you should throw it out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Grutak next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba shrugs her shoulders slightly, lifting her wings slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I see that the decision has already been made.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;I believe Sir Bristenn Mires hails from here. But of course, my memory could be faulty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Can me go next?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Bristenn shifts his eyes, dubiously.)&lt;br /&gt;
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You shrug nonchalantly at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen points at himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I believe Grutak is deferring his turn to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Lithyia then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a statement and not so much a question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Then me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to himself, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;As is tradition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;I have lived in this town on and off for twenty years.  I have helped defend it before.  I am of the empire i realize this.  HOwever...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Their arrival here has brought us nothing but trouble.  I will not defend them at this time.  I knit for them when they were cold.  BUt frankly, I am tired...I am so tired of fighting battles for other people&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;At the end of the day, i am going to do what i think is right.  And some of you may not like that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Nice Lithyia...is done.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And that is all i have to say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s m&#039;girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia begins to twitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia smiles at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tennalnen&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;By all means. The people of the Landing are free to do as they please. You are not an army that we command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;That is exactly what the council has been trying to say the entire time, people will fight or not fight at their own free choosing, yet if those do fight the reivers will see it as threat and attack, thank you for finaly listening to what the council has been saying the entire time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tennalnen===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Now I know this is going to cause a stir, but I want people to remember it is a second hand rumor, overheard in our busy Town Square Central. Earlier today, I overheard a few townsfolk claiming that Old Peg had seen Jantalarian Troops moving towards Darkstone Bay&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Shortly after this occured, I was in Town Square Southwest informing Lord Svardin of the Drakes Vanguard of what I had overheard, when suddenly we were sucked into a Temporal Rift.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;After escaping the rift I made my way back to town and discovered a few others had had similar experiences, and not just in Town Square Southwest. I have no idea why the rift opened, if it has anything to do with Old Pegs rumored sights, but I felt it important enough to share with everyone&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;Temporal rift? Should I be worried about that?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sweeping his arm outward, Tennalnen bows low in a grand fashion.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen strides a few steps backward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk exclaims, &amp;quot;I blame Amos!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking neutrally to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;Possibly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got sucked too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tennalnen, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Aye I had talked to some that experienced the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;It was, quite the experience.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Nalver says, &amp;quot;It was Svardin, Guts, Sepherann, Frieya, Coins, Myself, Eofora, Tennalnen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;I, for one, find temporal rifts fascinating.  But, I do understand that others have a different opinion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, them settlers wanna come live here, that&#039;s fine by me, Shanty Town got room, but all these new barons and soldiers carving us up can walk back south ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;First I would like to say, Elidal said Sablo would likely be returning with armed forces in the spring, it would not surprise me if some Jantalar mercenaries were part of that, heck many of our own town asked him to get forces to defend themselves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me wud mining me own bitnesh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Nalver says, &amp;quot;You had two ladies on your arm. Hardly your own business.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could certainly come live within our walls or go to Vornavis...  but i wont lift a damn finger to help them outside the gates now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;As for the temporal rifts, they are concerning, I went to investigate as soon as i heard, but I could not find any remnants or traces of them.  I hope to ask Magister Raelee and perhaps some of the research team to add them to their investigations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus says, &amp;quot;Melgorehn&#039;s Reach causes such effects when it is disturbed. There are other possible causes, of course, of temporal rifting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll send an official request to the outpost.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ceilia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Ceilia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at you!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You briskly say, &amp;quot;Right, some questions for the councilors and probably a couple more.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;gt;look kayse&lt;br /&gt;
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I could not find what you were referring to.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;It was at this point I realized Kayse was not present. -Ed&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain leans against a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Councilor, do you support committing forces from the Landing to Support the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;When you say &amp;quot;forces from the Landing&amp;quot;, what do you mean? We don&#039;t have an army.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get to that shortly.  What I&#039;m asking is whether you&#039;re prepared to declare the Landing neutral and do your best to make that a reality.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I can say I do not, however, if people volunteer to do what their hearts tell them, or if the Imperials wish to hire mercanaries from the landing, I will not stop people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Declare the Landing neutral? I&#039;m against it. Again, I&#039;m not the whole council.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Against neutrality, so I understand?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;In this particular instance, yes. Our enemies aren&#039;t interested in it, either.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;To force neutrality is to remove the very freedom so many in this room toute so very much, that is a very very slippery slope.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;And besides, it would just be the opinion of the council. The Mayor has a say, too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;You were present for the warchief&#039;s visit, I&#039;m not sure how you came away with the notion they were not going to honor their agreement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna peers quizzically at you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure how you could think they would.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He said it himself. He&#039;s not a peacechief.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;The warchief walked up to a town with his mother&#039;s head on a pike and asked to parlay.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;That pretty clearly illustrates the lenght&#039;s he&#039;s willing to go for diplomacy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna corrects, &amp;quot;Pretended to parley. The vitriol in his words was palpable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You look at Kiyna and shake your head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Have you met Reivers before?  Vitriol is their mother tongue.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances skeptically around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You shrug nonchalantly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Not a great way to parley, if so. Still, I stand by what I said. Suppose we do stand aside.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other questions?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Several.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn clears his throat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn briefly mumbles, &amp;quot;Pardon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn leaves, later to return with news. -Ed.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Then please go ahead, it is getting late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna agrees with Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, you say, &amp;quot;You mentioned a few minutes ago that one of your roles as councilor was to check power on other parts of the government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;Are the Landing&#039;s contingent of Knights a force you consider part of your government?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Then you&#039;re effectively powerless in this matter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You turn to face Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd scratches at his beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain clenches her jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town commands a town guard, and a volunteer militia under Steward Thrayzar and under Marshal Stormyrain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;A town guard under Thrazary and militia under Stormy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Sir Knight, I understand your order has a sworn duty to protect the Landing from harm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances between Guarrin and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I am Guarrin. Yes, that is part of our oath.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We have no authority to tell the Silver Gryphons what to do. They may heed our counsel, and I like to think they would, but they are not ours to command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Ceil.  Forgive me for not introducing myself.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr takes a deep breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;Our Order coordinates with the Marshal on matters of defense.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin adds, &amp;quot;We also, attend discussions like this so we can understand the council&#039;s stance on a variety of topics.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Perfectly understandable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;With regard to the Imperial camp, do you feel there is risk that getting involved with it could bring danger to the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;Getting involved in what way?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk sighs loudly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Insofar as going to battle against the Reivers to protect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;In regards specifically to the Reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I feel like this has been addressed half a dozen times now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;There is more to our oath. To protect those who cannot. When I look at the camp, I see people that are in need of aid.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon dusts off his black woolen kilt.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If you are done with question for the council I am going to proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have people waiting for a long time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;How do you choose, when those oathes come into conflict?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I think we should try to resolve things with the part of the reiver clan that has split off peacefully, if possible, however, historically that has not proven successful.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would like to hear Sir Guarrin and Ceilia speak.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;With great care, consideration, and discussion amongst our Order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus whispers, &amp;quot;How are they in need of aid?  They have been offered refuge by their government!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I am sure Sir Guarrin would be more the nhappy to discuss that after the meeting with you, Sir Guarrin loves to sit and talk about thngs like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;All I is learn&#039;n tonight is the people of the Landing ain&#039;t have no say in our defenders or town council. You all gonna go to war gainst the Reivers whether we like it or not. Good luck with all that! When they storm through town to kill us all because you russle&#039;d em up, you can point and say &amp;quot;see, told yas so!&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon peers quizzically at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking seriously to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;Are you prepared to make a decision on the matter that could endanger the lives of those in the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Indeed. I find matters such as the defense of our town and relations with neighbors important.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I understood that this meeting was to discuss the Landing&#039;s policy on the reivers. This conversation seems the best way to pursue that goal.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I have made many such decisions, and I imagine I will have to do so again.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;To add to Sir Guarrin&#039;s point, we have people reaching out to the more peaceful reivers that we have had an understanding with for some time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod understandingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just came through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn returns with news. -ED.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;These reivers were THOSE reivers until the empire came.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Those peacful Reivers are not the ones that will attack the town at a misstep.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni shifts her eyes to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Again, skull, stick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Were they?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni agrees with Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;This mark on my neck says otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;I won&#039;t suppose to tell you how to operate, but I will make a suggestion that could alleviate pressure on the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods encouragingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;No but they may have inside information as to how to get the Vale reivers to stop and rethink their lifes choices, theleader of teh peaceful reivers is the son of the not so peaceful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;The optics of a line of fighters treading like ants from the Landing to an Imperial battle line will not be lost on the Reiver Warchief.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;If you choose to fight, please stage and triage in the Imperial camp.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain chuckles to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Shall the rest of us, as well then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods appreciatively to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;It would seem best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;And as a professional courtesy - losing your insignia for the duration of the battle is very effective.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr grins at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I see no issue with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively at Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Well, if Elidal and Sablo allow us to stage there.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;I am fraid that is something I will not do, but, yes, I am familiar with that tactic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I will leave those things up to our militiary commanders to figure out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Lady Aronia&#039;s temple is not in use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod briskly!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Thank you, that concludes me.  Thanks for being patient.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Bristenn===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sir Bristenn has a message he&#039;s received and would like to share, please forgive the interuption of the order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba says, &amp;quot;We may consecrate it thusly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clears his throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clearly begins, &amp;quot;My apologies.  As I stepped outside, one of the Runners guild girls approached me with a missive.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn offhandedly notes, &amp;quot;She&#039;d like to have the council and those here know that the Wellington Home has just received a generous donation of one million silvers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Chandrellia, &amp;quot;Sorry too much going to comment at the time, but that&#039;s a very good point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel your face lighten as a smile spreads across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart smiles at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good news indeed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;I am certain it will be put to good use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Interesting.  How wonderful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin nods approvingly at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernadette nods briskly!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply continues, &amp;quot;This was brought to the Wellington Home by some of the very same imperial settlers being discussed currently.  The note on the chest read Samfelt Cobbleman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me need to open an orpinich, lotta money to be made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply concludes, &amp;quot;Such is all I have.  Do carry on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Talmaris===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Talmaris is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes with interest at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I have no question, but a statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart turns to face Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;We all have different reasons when we enter bloody battles, be they instinctive self-preservation or deeply considered ethical principles.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Some take up their weapons when they wish to protect their family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Miles.  Is the Azure Sun capable of defending the imperial camp?  Or will you need the assistance of the Landing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;There are also times when standing aside is the way to protect one&#039;s family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;The case for each has been voiced several times tonight.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Lylia ignores everyone but Talmaris with almost tangible intensity.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia whispers aloud, &amp;quot;Well now they have that to throw in our face if we dont fight, how can a reasonable choice be made when things like that happen, dont get me wrong, the donation is needed and appreciated, but this was bad timing in my opinon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;It doesn&#039;t strike me as a mad thing to believe that that Ember Vale clan will attack our town regardless of what we do, nor does it strike me as a mad thing to believe there is an opportunity to avoid casualties in our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, lotta people in this town built a lotta things with their blood and sweat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia narrows her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Whatever any individual chooses, they act accordingly on a gambit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I hope that we can at least come away from the night understanding each other&#039;s perspectives.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;...though I also know better than to expect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr begins chuckling at Talmaris!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris bows.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart grins at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking satisfied, Dendum nods in agreement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Enough of all this and you&#039;re gonna be creating more orphans for the House, eh? Guess the mil is paying forward the havoc you&#039;re creating.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I might have one simple question if I could be added to the queue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Talmaris, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Thank you for the statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Mires.  Does the Azure need the assistance of the Landing to defend the settlers within the Imperial encampment?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (2)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka nods respectfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A&#039;&#039;&#039;losaka says, &amp;quot;I understand why people want peace. I honor the councilmembers who put the safety of the town foremost in their minds. And I recognize that even the people here I most disagree with have fought valiantly to defend the town. But for everyone, I have a question -- to consider, if not answer aloud.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;Does anyone here honestly believe it is right or just to simply stand by as your neighbor, even a neighbor to whom you owe no debt or obligation, is murdered? Their house broken into and plundered? Would anyone say that the virtuous response to witnessing such a crime is to do nothing except assure the murderer and robber that you mean them no harm, and they are free to do as they wish, so long as it is not your family they slay?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Did you join the Landing&#039;s Town Council, or are you taking random questions now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly say, &amp;quot;Bloody town was all about peace until a few days ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Vaemyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Lylia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;Seemed relevant to me.  Please continue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn tosses a knowing glance toward Lylia, taps his nose, and then points at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Gutstorm===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Gutstorm&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Did my neighbor steal the house he is living in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me fergot wut me hadta axe, and me not even know what dish meetin about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Lylia says, &amp;quot;We are well aware that the town&#039;s jurisdiction ends at its walls, as much as I fought to make it otherwise and was stymied. I believe that we all have the freedom, as much as others love this word, to choose our own paths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Evia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;I will take that as you are not up to the task.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Aye, we got it, we can only get peace through war. Reivers raiding through our town is the only way to save the urchins and all that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;And dish table is broke.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon offers Gutstorm a tumbler of salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Talmaris mutters, &amp;quot;Might not even be a matter of &#039;expectation&#039; at this point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Cant put me milk on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;We do not, I fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm accepts Roelon&#039;s salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm taps Vaemyr lightly on his shoulder.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon glances at Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Geijon asks, &amp;quot;Why would you say that to her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Erm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get... uhh right on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For if some citizens of the Landing choose war, all citizens will receive it, regardless of what they may have chosen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm renders a salute with his salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;For no reason at all Gutstorm suddenly lurches forward into the dirt.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Irval===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Irval&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia turns to face Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;May Manrolt save us all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris takes a moment to observe Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;The ways I see itt, The imperials are our neighbors now, they always  have been. Albeit a little . Ok a lot closer now. We are still free . We still, while not imperial, enjoy the comfort of being a protectorate and that with which the empire brings. But, we also as neighbors should not stand by and watch those settlers burn in the firey embers of war.  I get that some of you don&#039;t like your new neighbors. Tough thats life.  Deal with it. Or don&#039;t.  Actions of the past have led of to the point we currently stand in. An old enemy has arisen. Son of the Hag. Like it or not . This one was always the enemy of the landing. Do what you think is best for you and yours. But either put up or shut up.  The Ember Vale Reivers never intended to negotiate...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;Thats what I gotta say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You have perfected art of not asking question during question time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Was not even accidental question in all of that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Took a bit of listening closely, but...well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Vendayan===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And last but not least Vendayan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldstr says, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;I agree with Alosaka &#039;s views on whether or not we should deserve the Empire as an ally if we stood aside, but pragmatically, have you considered that we could jeopardize our protectorate status if we stood aside and watched dozens of helpless refugees get murdered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia gazes with interest at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t really think they would take that as reason to invade us, not with the order from Jovery received.  However it could have negative implications of trade, future defensive missions, and other things I believe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;The way I see it, we are screwed if do, we are screwed if we dont, so we need to make a choice as in an indvidual and do what we feel we need to do for our new, neighbors and this town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr points at Chandrellia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse folds her wings across her back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;This is where it will be highly useful for the Town Council and the mayor to defer to the letter of the law and the jurisdiction of the Landing ending at its walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If they are officially recognized as a threat to the Empire, they would carry the same status in the town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Any closing statements?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;What that obligates the town to is a different question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo says, &amp;quot;Well... see you all on the battlefield.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo takes a bite of his green apple.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo waves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Seems war is inevitable then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Who we fightin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia asks, &amp;quot;Is it ever not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;Sobriety, I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Chandrellia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;We will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bristenn politely offers, &amp;quot;My thanks to the Wehnimer&#039;s Landing Town Council for hosting this gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I would love to see a peacful resolution take place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Whoever them Empire folks needs killed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;As a closing note... I am not bloodthirsty. I would prefer we could just get them to make peace and be done with it. I am also, however, realistic. I don&#039;t see this being possible.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;We try and meet tomorrow at 10 as the elves tell time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Thanks for hearing me out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod appreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Kiyna, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;The never a serious effort to avoid it, so we will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Ten.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Lylia says, &amp;quot;That is one of the reasons I have appreciated you as a Town Council member; you deal with facts instead of stamping your feet and insisting on fantasy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;It has been a fore gone conclusion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers made it so, unfortunately.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;They were always coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Alosaka reminds me, correctly, that we have failed to discuss the perhaps more pressing issue of the Remnants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;So far, there is always hope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Only your rigidity made it so, Councilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There simply is not time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;One of th&#039; opening questions tonight was about th&#039; fatigue of war. It should always be avoided until it cannot be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Irval, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;There is not blood fued.  A great hero of the Battle of the imperial roltons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I just want to add, I do respect the neutrality path, heck I&#039;m typically the one pushing for that perhaps more than most in this room.  However, I&#039;ve also witnessed many times like this one, where I had wished I&#039;d acted sooner, perhaps it&#039;s wrong, perhaps it&#039;s right.  I cannot make that choice for anyone else but myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A massive snowy white tiger yawns widely and lashes her tail from side to side.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette nods at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am sure they will be happy to hear that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods slowly at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then perhaps you will add your name to the ballot next term and then you can see how it works.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t serve - convicted felon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris says, &amp;quot;This was a producti... A lively meeting, at the least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You chortle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure there will be other nights.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart, I have a question for you, would you mind answering it for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse tenderly pats Tikba&#039;s arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking deeply to you, Roelon says, &amp;quot;Nae stopped some from servin&#039; as Mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns to face Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opalina agrees with Roelon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;People be painting their own realities and facts around heres and call&#039;n facts fantasies. I ain&#039;t kill&#039;n a reiver unless he be walk&#039;n down the streets of the Landing trying to kill our people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;A moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia exclaims, &amp;quot;Wonderful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;This fellow, Samfelt, the one who just donated to the wellington house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In the common vernacular...&#039;you do you.&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse surreptitiously glances at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart asks, &amp;quot;Aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Roelon, &amp;quot;That was just my favorite excuse for not serving.  All the good ones aren&#039;t appropriate for polite company.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Lylia gestures magnanimously.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then stop, disprepecting those that are in this position unless you have been there you have no idea what its like! we get beratted and judged for every little thing that goes on, we are blamed for each and every mistake whether it be ours or someone elses just, do us a favor and bring positive thoughts to the next meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse rolls her eyes at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your eyebrow a little workout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smiles at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In fact...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Can I appoint you our new PR manager?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been quite a number of places I suspect you havent.  I&#039;m here trying to bring that wisdom to your elected leaders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia passionately declares, &amp;quot;I have been moved by the talk of freedom that rings so loudly in these lands, and we must heed its call, allowing everyone individual freedom to decide what is best for themselves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Sadly no I have had my fill of the seats you now hold.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia continues, &amp;quot;So by your leave, and seeing as the Council&#039;s domain ends where our town&#039;s walls do, I shall look forward to killing whomever I please in the wilds. This is the nature of freedom, after all, the freedom to do precisely what we please, all of the time, with no thought to consequence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;You say Orphans getting killed by the war, I asume the reviers we are talking about, is this money from Samfelt, to pay for those deaths, is Samfelt representing the Reviers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;You know nothing about me ma&#039;am so dont try to start and judge me liek you have this council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia grandiosely shouts, &amp;quot;Let freedom reign!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emperia begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;She would only get blamed for all the blaming, I suppose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No..Samfelt is a settler..and he has recently been named an emissary for the settlers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;So we&#039;re the invaders, all along.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Earthdiver nods with satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart nods at Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smirks at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia grins at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Ah, now you know more of why he married me, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia flashes a quick grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Naw the Rievers lost their land to the Krolvin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon surveys the area.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I think he might have had an advantage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;But why would he donated a large sum of money to the wellington house, and a settler with that kind of money, that dosent make a lot of sense, plus he is an Emissary?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I do sudgest however that if we do fight we try and get word to the Tyrax and se if will lend a hand againstteh reivers, after all, he does owe us one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not out of his pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances warily at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not part of the deal we have with him. We don&#039;t want to make any more deals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyauma frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;My opinion he is a caring person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kelfyr, you ask, &amp;quot;What&#039;s it out of, the camp&#039;s funds?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval agrees with Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Kelfyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t know, we did shower him with a fair amount of spoils after the night with the spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;And you did same the orpahns are getting killed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has come into a bit of money, I imagine, of late. His increased prominence and the largess of others. It his his own will to donate it, however.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;But I dinnae think it is out of his own pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Well I tried.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse says, &amp;quot;He said Elidal will have to confirm the donation too. It&#039;s a term Jaysehn and Akenna asked for in utilitzing his fleet for Bodohal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;This was donated on behalf of Darkstone, it was requested as payment for securing passage on a vessel by a neutral party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Ive sensed nothing but goodness in Sam, I pray your poison doesnt taint a good man.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods understandingly at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni agrees with Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Tall, articulate and scary- he&#039;d give an Ur-Daemon nightmares.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;Wait... who donated a million silvers to the orphanage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No, I was talking about children.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alosaka, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If so, you folks were obscenely generous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;In general.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods appreciatively at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Goldstr says, &amp;quot;If a rogue clan if da Reivers attacked Mule er &#039;Haven would any here rush to der aide? Our new neighbors be da same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba shrugs slightly at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Samfelt. You may have met him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a high-pitched growl, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur starts to chase her long tail in dizzying circles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;So the donation was a fee then, is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;I gots to deal with when ya&#039;ll bring this down on us in the walls though, so i &#039;spose your freedom is a freedom, but ya freedom gonna burn the town for the Empire. Least your tower isn&#039;t Imperials....yet. Good luck with ya dances then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon whispers something to Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Thank ye for the conversation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;More like a bribe but yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Geijon says, &amp;quot;Look at things from a point of positive intent. Perhaps that was all they had and they gave it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;To better others.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Thank you once again councilors for holding these discussions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;After while Warhorse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It must be nice to have the freedom to sit and heckle all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sort of? I guess?  It was asked, as a fee I guess, but it&#039;s like paying that fee to charity, all in all it is a good result.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, my use of the common tongue is not the finest. Whom do you mean when you speak of &#039;y&#039;all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Oh you were acyually listening to him, I stopped doing that long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba appears to be struggling to keep a straight face as she glances at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Must be nice to sacrifice people without a care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And speaks well to both Jaysehn and Akenna and Samfelt for seeing it come to fruition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Are you mistaking me for an elected Town Council member? An Imperial baroness? A Rook?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I would like you to define your terms.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Every&#039;one march&#039;n out there to raise trouble that ain&#039;t needed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Right then, As I see this meeting is devolvin. Id like to take this as an out and bid you all safe hunting...Mostly. Thanks for your time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;Okay, sorry, Im out of touch a bit, so I&#039;m listening to everything every day, dtrying to piece things together.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You missed them handing out masks! maybe you can ask to borrow gutstorm&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Town Council is sacrificing no one, and the insinuations that they are are the inflammatory words of an angry child seeking to provoke exasperated assent from a harried parent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia coolly says, &amp;quot;Grow up and out of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Naw, it would cover mypretty face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Before I go, are you too in favor of fighting with the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not the council. Just one part of it. I&#039;ve made my position known.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;Goodnight, Irval.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr tucks a finely penned parchment into a small pocket inside of his green leather cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I appreciated your words tonight, quite a bit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Everyone a child that don&#039;t agree with yas, I gets it. Maybe I&#039;ll register meself at that urchin house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;I do not want Wehnimer&#039;s to become involved in another obstacle or fight that is not theirs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba leans softly against Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Oh, you never did clarify whom you meant when you said &#039;y&#039;all.&#039; Are you still mistaking me for someone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;As I told the Warchief, he could have his roltons back if he didn&#039;t attack us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Could have used you either.  Your fellow councilors think war was delcared on the Landing as soon as the warchief wouldn&#039;t agree to spare the campsite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Earlier, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Thank you all for coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna leans on Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;Yes, I unexpectedly had to step out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;Thank you for enduring us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, I fought Gnul, been in this town all my life, but what I get for it? Labled a child sitt&#039;n on the sidelines cause I don&#039;t think we should kill our neighbor folks for the Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) Kayse&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;::cries:: bad night to get a two hour phone call.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, but sorry ou missed it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Thank you for hosting us, and lending some semblance of order to the evening. Praise and adulation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking resignedly to Kayse, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must prepare for war, as there is no desire to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse nods slowly at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Ain&#039;t no reason to be out there tussle&#039;n with em. None at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You tug the hood attached to your cowl up onto your head, easily hiding your face in its folds.&lt;br /&gt;
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[Moot Hall, Upstairs Corridor - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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The end of the hallway is enclosed by large burgundy rugs.  Potted plants are displayed on brass stands resting between a polished maoral door and a richly carved mahogany door.  The dark corridor doesn&#039;t offer much in terms of natural lighting.  You also see a wide burnished oak archway and a sturdy ladder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: west&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>North by Northwest (storyline)/2023-03-23 - Wehnimer&#039;s Town Hall (log)</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;CEIL: Created page with &amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Charlatos 23, 5123&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;  ==Disclaimer== This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by t...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 23, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
This event was structured around the Landing town council opening the floor to speakers and responding to them, so I&#039;ve highlighted each speaker&#039;s actions, most of the council members&#039;, and some by third parties that drew notable response from either of the above.  I&#039;ve attempted to leave enough reactions in place to help convey the room&#039;s general temperature, while trimming things like greetings, PDAs, and some off-topic dialogue.  If any concerns please get in touch.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
[Moot Hall, Council Chamber - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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A rich merlot carpet stretches from end to end of this large, spacious chamber, which is aglow from the moonlight shining in through several arched windows along an entire wall.  Large, verdant green plants rest in terra cotta vases in each corner of the room, and the walls are decorated with detailed paintings of nearby historical landmarks.  A circular table sits in the center of the room, surrounded by several wooden chairs.  You also see the Dwi disk, a massive grey wolf, a plump calico cat that is sitting, the Kialeigh disk, a black leather book flying around with its feathery wings, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur, the faenor Chandrellia disk inlaid with intersecting bands of jet, a grizzled porcupine, the Vaemyr disk, a somber wasteland spirit that is flying around, a wide burnished oak archway, an ivory-washed birch door, a reinforced oak door, a polished red cedar door and a pink oak door.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Dwi who is sitting, Queatus, Bernadette, Draelor, Pukk who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Kialeigh, Vendayan, Sirona, Morikun who is sitting, Fahlo, Lord Nordred, High Lady Lahanna, Faerinn who is sitting, Miss Chandrellia, Irval, Kelfyr, Dendum, Dame Evia, Alosaka, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Tikba, Town Councilor Kiyna, Sir Cryheart, High Lord Grutak, Mistress Lithyia, Lord Tennalnen&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Because it doesn&#039;t matter. His excuse for war on the settlers was two teenagers frolicking just across his border.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Becasue for some, its harder then you think to just watch innocents get slaughtered like a herd a rolton.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He&#039;ll find any excuse, clearly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Wait... they were IN his territory?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Those two kids could of easily been ours, they just happened to be imperials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes. Chased further into it after the first attack, I understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The first two were... possibly in Reiver territory. The shepherds his people killed the other week were in Grandelor pasture, which they have no claim over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart and Guarrin bash their forearms in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods to Guarrin in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia adds, &amp;quot;And from which they stole livestock.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Ya lived in peace with&#039;em for years until the Empire showed up to claim darkstone aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;You may have to announce the rules again.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;I hear some elfs got rich frem robbin libestocks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;This sounds like a problem for them Empire folks, eh? I ain&#039;t be take&#039;n up war with them Reivers. Them people come here to town, they trade, they keep the Krol dead, always a good cause that one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Aye, raise your hands if you wish to ask a question, and let&#039;s have respect for those asking them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There are two separate Reiver clans.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Morikun, Geijon says, &amp;quot;That is all true, of th&#039; other clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;They just...decide to split clans apart for no reason then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can say that we take a neutral stance to the reivers, and not become involved. I would honestly prefer this - the Barony is not without its defenders, and our own people are still recovering from Gnul&#039;s attacks. Here&#039;s my problem... if all it took was two teenagers putting a foot over their border to escalate to a full war...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not going to fight the reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I feel they will take the first opportunity to claim we&#039;re not neutral. Any one of you that ventures out to help will be their excuse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Wait we still pickin onna dem reebers?  Bestest bar fites...but c&#039;mon yer not actually steelin der libestocks now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Lets be clear. Its not all Reivers. Just of the Ember vale.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are the matter at issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Thank you, &#039;Saka.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;There two separate Reiver clans, one has declared war on us, and the other wants peace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;On us?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;On the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Wait, war on us or war on those outside the gates?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Cryheart, Dwi asks, &amp;quot;Hah...inna bar?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s a difference.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Dwi was the first one to raise their hand, so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a wide burnished oak archway and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm moves toward a pink oak door and then stumbles, making a total fool out of himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So why would we?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart says, &amp;quot;If we protect the settlers, they will declare war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Kiyna, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh..yeah..I was gonna ask wot kinda questions ye wanted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;&#039;Peace&#039; means something slightly different to reivers as it does to Landing citizens. But yes. One is more peaceable than the other.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm pounds a circular wooden table with his fist, but nothing happens.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his strawberry milk.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm&#039;s eyes glaze over slightly and his face pales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm is stunned!&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs at Dwi.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;I was referring to people not wanting to fight Reivers. This is not the way to think since its not all Reivers. Just an upstart firstborn of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I would appreciate if people raise their hand to ask questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Cryheart, you say, &amp;quot;If Wehnimer&#039;s Landing protects the settlers.  Nothing&#039;s stopping you from doing it as a vigilante if you so choose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have a LOT of people here tonight some order would be appreciated.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Grutak was the next one, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin raises an eyebrow in your direction.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Grutak===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d like to make an emergency motion.  We need to make Gutstorm take a bath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak says, &amp;quot;It seems that the Landing needs to decide, do they want to be a tool of the Empire or their own soverign entity.  You&#039;ll not solve your problem till you decide that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin casually notes, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart is well within his right to defend the environs as he sees fit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a question, but thank you for your input.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You nod in agreement at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not wrong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Sorry, my question is... do you seek help from others outside of the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think the clan will differentiate between a vigilante and a defense force.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Apologies, not a question, I was going to briefly offer some more context for those who missed the events with Haidan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;If the vigilantes succeed in making a difference, of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vendayan, you say, &amp;quot;They likely will if operations are run out of the Imperial camp rather than from within these walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Grutak, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Do we seek help? When we need to. For these reivers? No. At least, not yet.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (1)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go ahead.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Oi, this is a mess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I will be brief. If you wander into the Lower Dragonsclaw, not far outside town, you will find a skull mounted on a stick. It belongs to Hagga the Bone Witch, a reiver witch who terrorized the Landing some years ago. Her son leads the new Ember Vale reivers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Trying to steer is just adding to the chaos I think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Yep Upstart son of the Hag.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Gutstorm, Dwi says, &amp;quot;If&#039;n dese idjits gonna start tackin dem reebers willy-nilly...dey gonna go thru me...anna some da folks who learnt frem em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers are upset with the presence of the Imperial Settlement and have attacked and killed its members. They are known to have murdered several who intruded in their lands, a few shepherds, and they may be responsible for a certain incident with spiders implanted in some settlers bellies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Bit..witch. rather.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The spiders, incidentally, did invade the town itself, slaying some here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan sarcastically asks, &amp;quot;And the head must scare him off, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;May be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale have demanded that the Landing stay neutral in this dispute. If so, they will not attack the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We can&#039;t confirm the spiders were their doing, but I strongly suspect that is the case.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They intended to slay the Settlers who remain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That should bring everyone up to speed on the Ember Vale clan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods appreciatively at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There are quite a lot of people, so forgive me if I am curt. I wish to give everyone a chance to speak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;Different theories on th&#039; spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk asks, &amp;quot;I just heard somebody mention that the reivers declared war on us in Landing. Is this true?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Haidan intimated it was their shaman&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks over at Pukk and shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Partolwine says, &amp;quot;Vindy vortexes sucking people up into em and ya talking about spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Opposite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;That is all I wanted to know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder what the Landing would do if someone outside the area supported the Rievers against the Empire?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The dog hovers protectively by Missoni&#039;s side, baring its teeth at nothing in particular.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Pukk, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;They certainly threatened to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You raise your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Queatus===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Three questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What happened to &#039;this town only wants peace&#039;?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Pukk, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Der used to be jugglers anna such at dese meetins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;But you only have two hands.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smirks at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, have they not?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;And finally you would draw this town into a conflict we have no part of, when the reivers turn on us, you will get more of our innocents killed on behalf of the empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Here comes the kick..&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred slowly empties his lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;A thorny issue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You groan at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Irval says, &amp;quot;This group of Reivers was always going to be a problem. Its Hagkin.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;So... three questions is cheating a bit, so I will cheat a bit as well and ask Vaemyr to answer this one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods thoughtfully at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Are you addressing me?  Because the council has not advocated for anything you&#039;ve just accused.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Ok, then forget the last.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I on the other hand denounce Haidan and the Ember Vale.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The settlers have been offered refuge in Vornavis, no?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;They have, yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Raelee stares sternly down her nose at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;At least, some of them. I don&#039;t know how much room they have.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;So, they go to vornavis, and the imperial soldiers fight the reivers.  Seems easy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;I suspect they have room.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You are talking to the wrong people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Is he though?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Ok, who should I talk to?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A plump calico cat says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m going to go find some stuff on a shelf to knock off.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Elidal? someone whom actually has any say in what happens with the barony?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I don&#039;t care what happens to the barony.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Go and convince them to leave, if that be your wish. I am not concerned with, specifically, the defense the imperial campsite. In this instance. It has worthy enough defenders and recourse.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, ya gots to ask the Elidoll boy if we cans be peaceful or not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus asks, &amp;quot;So, the town council is resolved to remain neutral?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Talkin cats is da worst.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;You are not paying attention, if that&#039;s what you think.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Enlighten me then, I must have missed something.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Perhaps the council could state...where it is at or if it is anywhere...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Imma bet not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Politicians are never straight forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town council has no say over what people do in this town, if you might have not noticed?  Or do you think we should start commanding you all instead?  People who want to fight the Reivers will fight them, people who don&#039;t won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;What I am concerned with are the actions of our -other- neighbors. The Ember Vale have come with veteran warriors, cut down shepherds, and called it glorious war.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We pass laws, and help check the power of other pieces of our government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Vaemyr, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Then why did you wish to hold a town hall, if you believe the actions of the council are meaningless?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I was just going to ask...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;No one said &#039;meaningless&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;You took my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Then what is the purpose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Kiyna, Tikba quotes, &amp;quot;If the town council has &#039;no say&#039;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Evia says, &amp;quot;Golly putting words in folks mouth much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances appraisingly at Evia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;To be fair, the council could have made another choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;So pass a damn law that keeps us outta all this so we don&#039;t get the blowbacks, eh?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Vaemyr did just say, the town council has no say over what people do in this town...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Evia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;They are far less than I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;You must forgive my difficulty in understanding. Human is not my first language.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Council has no say. Meeting adjourned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dwi lets out a cheer!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon glances at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn stretches.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sure, leave then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Leave the town too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Good talk y&#039;all. Night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Glad we voted on yallz to be a bunch o&#039; waffles.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Which knight is in charge?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just came through an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo glances between a wide burnished oak archway and an ivory-washed birch door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna shakes her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna points at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, I would expect the council to make some sort of statement of neutral if some of zealous residents will get involved in this.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Regardless of your opinons if you feel the council is not doing what they should feel free to drop your name on a baalet next term until then, show them teh respect they diserve or walk out the door, I dont care which.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sirona nods in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would hope that if the council preferred neutrality that all good citizens of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing would take that desire into account, if only out of a sense of duty to the people of the Landing who will otherwise suffer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Will you listen to a statement of neutrality to the empire camp then too?  I could get behind that...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Materializing in the air, a parchment flutters to the ground.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Will the Rooks?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Suggestion of who to address if I have questions on their plans and policies?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes with interest at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, dem people we voted for, they bunch o&#039; waffles over there. They wait&#039;n on what the boy baron want&#039;n.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;On the council? Or the Reivers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Anyways, I believe CHandrellia is next on the list.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka offers Kiyna a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna accepts Alosaka&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Tahnk you coucnilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Oops, I meant to whisper about you, not to you.  I don&#039;t know which of the knights I should direct policy questions to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Sure, would love it, declare neutrality and leave the free lands they have occupied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;You can direct them at Guarrin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan says, &amp;quot;The empire made it clear that they are expecting us to uphold a defense alliance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna stares at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka shrugs at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;Cool ty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice of Dwi heartily says, &amp;quot;Used to be jugglers at dese things...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I just picked it up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr glances at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Guarrin&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;Ayep np.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;No?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chandrellia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Chandrellia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking politely to Kiyna, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;May I see the document?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Chandrellia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;First, why not speak to Elidal about a land treaty, from what I hear thru various sources the reivers fear the empire will simply expand when they wish to&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is an idea, not a practicality.  Eventually you have to choose something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns an inquisitive ear toward Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna offers Tikba a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba accepts Kiyna&#039;s penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba gazes in amusement at the penned parchment in her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus agrees with Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not a terrible idea, it&#039;s just that the reivers don&#039;t respect words on paper. Why would they?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba carefully places a finely penned parchment on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni nods approvingly to a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not really their way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;That was asserted in the same missive which said only Landing citizens could hold diplomatic positions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I suggest folks take a look at this interesting missive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan says, &amp;quot;They rescued us however many times and expect us to do the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then there has to be a way to show them the sincerity ofit, they seem to be acting more like the Krolvin as those were the exact words teh krolvin used as well.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Interesting is a good word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Actually with Missoni&#039;s help we&#039;re trying to engage with the non-warring Reiver factions and have them meet with Samfelt the Darkstone Emissary so they can potentially discuss exactly that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bernadette rubs her chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Cryheart===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Cryheart has the next question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Cryheart.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart forcefully crosses one arm over his kroderine plate and offers a formal bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles thinly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Ok..going to make a statement then ask a question related to that statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Why won&#039;t Vornavis send themselves soldiers is the better question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What has nae been expressed outloud this meeting is that Haidan the war chief accused the Landing of letting Tyrrax go and he was upset sbout that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods in agreement at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia sourly says, &amp;quot;I am aware.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Therefore we are still a potential target&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain nods slowly at Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;Shoulda killed that Krol too, agree with that warchief there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver asks, &amp;quot;Anyone else get sucked up into a vortex earlier?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;Haidan clearly was threatening attacks on th&#039; Landing as &amp;quot;spoils of war&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Potential but not confirmed as of yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And do you think the Landing will be separate from the war against the settlement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Morikun.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain takes a deep breath, blinking a couple of times before resuming a calm expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Yes, killing and death is always teh answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia releases a loud sigh and rolls her eyes dramatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Cryheart and shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Our fate tied togetter Cryhearft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got spit out at the door to Black Hel and someone else got kicked out at Bandur Etrevian&#039;s grave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Agreed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;What happens when innocent children or citizens get hurt during the overflow of that war from the Ember Vale clan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I do not, and that&#039;s why I made the statement I did, I think even if we remain neutral we get dragged in eventually, whether it be some of our merchants being attacked on route to somewhere else, or our farmers or fishermen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;I do not expect we will be isolated from that overflow&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Cryheart, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like I said at the start. If it&#039;s not one thing, it will be another. The Ember Vale will come after us. I guarantee it. Any statement of neutrality on our part will not allay them in the least.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus says, &amp;quot;There are twelve locations where temporal rifts exit in this region. They are always the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris raises his good hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, it&#039;s a moot point if dozens of Landing citizens rush there and start killing reivers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039; &amp;quot;Will the citizens and militia stay away from the threat of Haidan and his Ember Vale reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lylia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia lightly flicks her fingernails against the fabric of her gown in a gesture that unequivocally expresses her withering disdain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;I have a question, but before I get to it, I should also address a matter that has been well established yet poorly understood.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;It has long been known that the Town Council -- not this one, but a prior one -- decided that this town&#039;s jurisdiction ended at its walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;To come here in a rat-king and batter them with disingenuous questions is unconscionably disrespectful. You know it, we all see it, yet you persist. I would ask that you cease asking questions to which you know the answers and allow this town the freedom, as many of you so enjoy this word, to move on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Council has declared neutrality regarding the . Whether I find this hopeless is beside the point. We have to live in the world that is, not the world that may be.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia briskly asks, &amp;quot;Having said that, I have questions about the town&#039;s walls. We have a new source of stone with what is left of Gnul that could become walls. Is this something we have considered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan applauds Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Raelee looks thoughtfully at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Lylia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Would the head alone be enough, or shall we seek quarries farther afield?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;While I very much agree with your sentiment, I should be clear... we have -not- declared neutrality.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia smoothly says, &amp;quot;Ah, excellent. I am happy to be disabused of that notion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lylia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve submitted plans to Thadston for review, but he may be searching for the right engineers or other potential resources I&#039;m not sure yet, it is certainly a priority for the council to see those walls realized.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;I wonder why the landing folk are so quiet.  None speak up to their elected officials commanding them to do as they bid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I would imagine it could be examined for any lingering effects from the plinite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Or Illoke&#039;s influence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Mourdeyan says, &amp;quot;Thadston...I remember him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Its part of why the meeting this night to see what the opinons are for when the council is ready t move forward, I wouldpresume.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dwi begins chuckling at Chandrellia!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Unfortunately it seems like sometimes the Arkati themselves seem to want to delay us having some things like stone walls, and we must wait for their blessing or such.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;I should add, by the way, I do not blame your term in Council for it either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tikba===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tikba is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba fairly emanates polite civility by way of her courteous, tempered expression.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Before we move on to Tikba, I did want to clear up that one thing...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I do not know the mind of Kayse, as she is not here at the moment. So I will not claim to speak for the whole council. But I will reiterate - I am not interested in neutrality. The Ember Vale are a menace, and they attack imperials now because they think they can get away with it. They will attack us in turn.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods firmly at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen nods in agreement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nordred says, &amp;quot;Neutrality is a functional concept in a crowd when you&#039;ve others around to distract or take focus.  But in a remote or semi-remote area any aggressor will pick the few off one by one and those not helping others are just ensuring the aggressor wins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Nordred.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba lightly says, &amp;quot;I have three questions, but you may divide them up as you wish between you. The first pertains to this fascinating paper.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve killed no reivers, but I would.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;I found this document so engrossing that I briefly forgot a few details that the author may not have known either, and so I must beg you to remind me. Is the Turamzyrrian Empire a protectorate of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing a protectorate of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not moving to defend the imperial campsite. I am moving to admonish our far-reaching reiver neighbors for their brazen acts of cruelty.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Forgive me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;As I said. Perhaps the author of this paper may not have realized, and so we may help him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;Is the Empire responsible for the protection of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing? Or is the Landing responsible for the protection of the Empire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Possibly I have been mistaken.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We are a protectorate of the Empire, yes. They are responsible for our protection in certain matters, under those terms. Not all matters.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Now that&#039;s a good question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Perhaps another parchment may appear, now that the author, whoever they may be, has been edified.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Political speech for, when it suits them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Morikun says, &amp;quot;They be want&#039;n us to go die killing our neighbors so they can take the reiver land after we shed our blood for &#039;em.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Secondly, I wondered what Elidal Dhenin has offered us in payment for protection. As I recall, he previously offered us payment for the protection of the caravans from Gnul.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Since Gnul was both our enemies, while the reivers are only his, it seemed sensible to me that the payment would be correspondingly higher.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba asks, &amp;quot;What offer has he made thus far?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Woah woah woah...ye all got paid?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka rummages around in his pockets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba gazes in amusement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain sighs slightly and rubs her temples.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking dryly to Tikba, Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;How much do you want?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain raises her hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Elidal has been hard to get a hold of. He was in Solhaven recently for a memorial service. However, I have plans to speak with him on that very topic when I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t need to hire mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s like trying to catch mist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun asks, &amp;quot;We gunno be the Empire&#039;s hired mercenaries now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Soldiers are paid just the same as mercenaries.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba asks, &amp;quot;I have seen the beautiful walls and fine homes of Vornavis. Have you seen the shanty towns east of the river?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Alosaka, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You must ask them how much they would desire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For myself, I want nothing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin looks at Tikba blankly, at a loss to express himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Did you have a third question?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods politely at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I have heard some individuals I greatly respect say that we must face the reivers now, since there is a danger that they will be a threat to us in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Tikba.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;This drove me to wonder why the reivers are there today? Surely there has always been a danger that they might one day be a threat to us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;Why has the town not eradicated all such potential threats? You must understand I have only moved here recently.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka says, &amp;quot;A reminder that Hagga the Bone Witch&#039;s head is on a stick outside our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;And yet, the reiver village remained.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good question, and yes Reivers were a threat in the past, and we dealt with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly asks, &amp;quot;Was it thought that peace could be made?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Not all of them followed Hagga.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods understandingly at Perigourd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;They had a civil conflict.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you mean we should slaughter every man womand and child that is somewhat associated with a threat we face?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Much as they&#039;re having now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am asking whether that is the policy of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;So da Warchief reiver more pished me shtole him rolton, den we got him mumma head onna pike....him prioritiesh off a tad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Perigourd, Nalver says, &amp;quot;I wonder if you view the squabbles of other cities like those in this meeting would look at a reiver civil war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mildly to Vaemyr, Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am pleased to hear that it is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It is not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;It is an excellent reminder that there is always the possibility of peace. We must not give up now because we are warned that there may be danger in the future.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The ENTIRE reason I will stand against Haidan is BECAUSE he targets innocents.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Morikun asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re say&#039;n we should go kill em all start&#039;n now, so what&#039;s the difference there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Nunya all ish innocent, me seen thingsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Nalver, Geijon says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think that comparison remotely works if that is your attempt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Perhaps after realizing that mistake he will reconsider and actually negotiate instead of that farce we had the other week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not interested in pursuing the Ember Vale reivers to their homes and making their names more literal. I will, however, stand against their warriors and cut them down if they make themselves a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And yet if those...innocents... hadnt come to our front yard...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;They have said they will not be a threat to the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak grins at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;There seemed little desire to test this suggestion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;So let them die, anyway yes? Who cares? Because they wish to settle here much like many in this room?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could have gone elsewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Do you hail from the Landing? By birth?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba nods in agreement at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Pays yer money and takes yer chances.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been living in this town on and off for over twenty years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;You are exactly correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart whispers something to Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Stormyrain, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We are honoring the silence of the questioners and council and not responding with obvious statements like no one else in this room brought a barony.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;That was not my question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking heartily to Stormyrain, Dwi says, &amp;quot;Oh c&#039;mon Cappin... none ye was berf&#039;d here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;No, I was born in Ubl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Stormyrain, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must welcome and protect the settlers, behind the walls of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing, as citizens.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;All they must do is sign the book in this building, and take their place as citizens of the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes yes, how many times have people &amp;quot;said&amp;quot; they wouldn&#039;t be a threat to the landing, and then they came burning our houses, killing people in the streets, raiding our walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba says, &amp;quot;Sister Filanci has already done so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;So we now dictate where folks must live and be? Interesting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Because it&#039;s been a lot.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba looks thoughtfully at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tikba, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If it smells rotten, and looks rotten, you should throw it out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Grutak next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba shrugs her shoulders slightly, lifting her wings slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at Grutak.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I see that the decision has already been made.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia notes, &amp;quot;I believe Sir Bristenn Mires hails from here. But of course, my memory could be faulty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Can me go next?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Bristenn shifts his eyes, dubiously.)&lt;br /&gt;
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You shrug nonchalantly at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tennalnen points at himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I believe Grutak is deferring his turn to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Lithyia then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a statement and not so much a question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Then me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to himself, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;As is tradition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;I have lived in this town on and off for twenty years.  I have helped defend it before.  I am of the empire i realize this.  HOwever...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Their arrival here has brought us nothing but trouble.  I will not defend them at this time.  I knit for them when they were cold.  BUt frankly, I am tired...I am so tired of fighting battles for other people&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;At the end of the day, i am going to do what i think is right.  And some of you may not like that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Nice Lithyia...is done.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And that is all i have to say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s m&#039;girl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia begins to twitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia smiles at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Tennalnen&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;By all means. The people of the Landing are free to do as they please. You are not an army that we command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;That is exactly what the council has been trying to say the entire time, people will fight or not fight at their own free choosing, yet if those do fight the reivers will see it as threat and attack, thank you for finaly listening to what the council has been saying the entire time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Tennalnen===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Now I know this is going to cause a stir, but I want people to remember it is a second hand rumor, overheard in our busy Town Square Central. Earlier today, I overheard a few townsfolk claiming that Old Peg had seen Jantalarian Troops moving towards Darkstone Bay&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Shortly after this occured, I was in Town Square Southwest informing Lord Svardin of the Drakes Vanguard of what I had overheard, when suddenly we were sucked into a Temporal Rift.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;After escaping the rift I made my way back to town and discovered a few others had had similar experiences, and not just in Town Square Southwest. I have no idea why the rift opened, if it has anything to do with Old Pegs rumored sights, but I felt it important enough to share with everyone&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Kiyna asks, &amp;quot;Temporal rift? Should I be worried about that?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Sweeping his arm outward, Tennalnen bows low in a grand fashion.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Tennalnen.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen strides a few steps backward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk exclaims, &amp;quot;I blame Amos!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking neutrally to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;Possibly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nalver says, &amp;quot;I got sucked too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Tennalnen, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Aye I had talked to some that experienced the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tennalnen says, &amp;quot;It was, quite the experience.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Nalver says, &amp;quot;It was Svardin, Guts, Sepherann, Frieya, Coins, Myself, Eofora, Tennalnen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Raelee says, &amp;quot;I, for one, find temporal rifts fascinating.  But, I do understand that others have a different opinion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, them settlers wanna come live here, that&#039;s fine by me, Shanty Town got room, but all these new barons and soldiers carving us up can walk back south ways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;First I would like to say, Elidal said Sablo would likely be returning with armed forces in the spring, it would not surprise me if some Jantalar mercenaries were part of that, heck many of our own town asked him to get forces to defend themselves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me wud mining me own bitnesh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Nalver says, &amp;quot;You had two ladies on your arm. Hardly your own business.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They could certainly come live within our walls or go to Vornavis...  but i wont lift a damn finger to help them outside the gates now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;As for the temporal rifts, they are concerning, I went to investigate as soon as i heard, but I could not find any remnants or traces of them.  I hope to ask Magister Raelee and perhaps some of the research team to add them to their investigations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Xorus says, &amp;quot;Melgorehn&#039;s Reach causes such effects when it is disturbed. There are other possible causes, of course, of temporal rifting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Raelee, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll send an official request to the outpost.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ceilia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Ceilia&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna points at you!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You briskly say, &amp;quot;Right, some questions for the councilors and probably a couple more.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;gt;look kayse&lt;br /&gt;
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I could not find what you were referring to.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;It was at this point I realized Kayse was not present. -Ed&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain leans against a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Councilor, do you support committing forces from the Landing to Support the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;When you say &amp;quot;forces from the Landing&amp;quot;, what do you mean? We don&#039;t have an army.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get to that shortly.  What I&#039;m asking is whether you&#039;re prepared to declare the Landing neutral and do your best to make that a reality.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I can say I do not, however, if people volunteer to do what their hearts tell them, or if the Imperials wish to hire mercanaries from the landing, I will not stop people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Declare the Landing neutral? I&#039;m against it. Again, I&#039;m not the whole council.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you ask, &amp;quot;Against neutrality, so I understand?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;In this particular instance, yes. Our enemies aren&#039;t interested in it, either.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;To force neutrality is to remove the very freedom so many in this room toute so very much, that is a very very slippery slope.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;And besides, it would just be the opinion of the council. The Mayor has a say, too.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances skeptically at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;You were present for the warchief&#039;s visit, I&#039;m not sure how you came away with the notion they were not going to honor their agreement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna peers quizzically at you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure how you could think they would.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;He said it himself. He&#039;s not a peacechief.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;The warchief walked up to a town with his mother&#039;s head on a pike and asked to parlay.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;That pretty clearly illustrates the lenght&#039;s he&#039;s willing to go for diplomacy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna corrects, &amp;quot;Pretended to parley. The vitriol in his words was palpable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You look at Kiyna and shake your head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Have you met Reivers before?  Vitriol is their mother tongue.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances skeptically around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You shrug nonchalantly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Not a great way to parley, if so. Still, I stand by what I said. Suppose we do stand aside.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other questions?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Several.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn clears his throat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn briefly mumbles, &amp;quot;Pardon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn leaves, later to return with news. -Ed.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Then please go ahead, it is getting late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna agrees with Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vaemyr, you say, &amp;quot;You mentioned a few minutes ago that one of your roles as councilor was to check power on other parts of the government.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;Are the Landing&#039;s contingent of Knights a force you consider part of your government?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Then you&#039;re effectively powerless in this matter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd glances at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You turn to face Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd scratches at his beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain clenches her jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The town commands a town guard, and a volunteer militia under Steward Thrayzar and under Marshal Stormyrain.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd nods in agreement at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;A town guard under Thrazary and militia under Stormy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Sir Knight, I understand your order has a sworn duty to protect the Landing from harm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances between Guarrin and yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I am Guarrin. Yes, that is part of our oath.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;We have no authority to tell the Silver Gryphons what to do. They may heed our counsel, and I like to think they would, but they are not ours to command.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;Ceil.  Forgive me for not introducing myself.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr takes a deep breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;Our Order coordinates with the Marshal on matters of defense.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin adds, &amp;quot;We also, attend discussions like this so we can understand the council&#039;s stance on a variety of topics.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Perfectly understandable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You ask, &amp;quot;With regard to the Imperial camp, do you feel there is risk that getting involved with it could bring danger to the Landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;Getting involved in what way?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk sighs loudly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Insofar as going to battle against the Reivers to protect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin asks, &amp;quot;In regards specifically to the Reivers?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I feel like this has been addressed half a dozen times now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;There is more to our oath. To protect those who cannot. When I look at the camp, I see people that are in need of aid.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon dusts off his black woolen kilt.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;If you are done with question for the council I am going to proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba looks thoughtfully at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We have people waiting for a long time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;How do you choose, when those oathes come into conflict?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I think we should try to resolve things with the part of the reiver clan that has split off peacefully, if possible, however, historically that has not proven successful.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I would like to hear Sir Guarrin and Ceilia speak.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;With great care, consideration, and discussion amongst our Order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus whispers, &amp;quot;How are they in need of aid?  They have been offered refuge by their government!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I am sure Sir Guarrin would be more the nhappy to discuss that after the meeting with you, Sir Guarrin loves to sit and talk about thngs like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;All I is learn&#039;n tonight is the people of the Landing ain&#039;t have no say in our defenders or town council. You all gonna go to war gainst the Reivers whether we like it or not. Good luck with all that! When they storm through town to kill us all because you russle&#039;d em up, you can point and say &amp;quot;see, told yas so!&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon peers quizzically at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking seriously to Guarrin, you ask, &amp;quot;Are you prepared to make a decision on the matter that could endanger the lives of those in the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Indeed. I find matters such as the defense of our town and relations with neighbors important.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;I understood that this meeting was to discuss the Landing&#039;s policy on the reivers. This conversation seems the best way to pursue that goal.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Guarrin says, &amp;quot;I have made many such decisions, and I imagine I will have to do so again.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;To add to Sir Guarrin&#039;s point, we have people reaching out to the more peaceful reivers that we have had an understanding with for some time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod understandingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sir Bristenn just came through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Here Bristenn returns with news. -ED.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;These reivers were THOSE reivers until the empire came.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Those peacful Reivers are not the ones that will attack the town at a misstep.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni shifts her eyes to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Again, skull, stick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Were they?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr points at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni agrees with Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;This mark on my neck says otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;I won&#039;t suppose to tell you how to operate, but I will make a suggestion that could alleviate pressure on the Landing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods encouragingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;No but they may have inside information as to how to get the Vale reivers to stop and rethink their lifes choices, theleader of teh peaceful reivers is the son of the not so peaceful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Guarrin, you say, &amp;quot;The optics of a line of fighters treading like ants from the Landing to an Imperial battle line will not be lost on the Reiver Warchief.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;If you choose to fight, please stage and triage in the Imperial camp.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr glances at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain chuckles to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain asks, &amp;quot;Shall the rest of us, as well then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Guarrin nods appreciatively to you.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;It would seem best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Guarrin, &amp;quot;And as a professional courtesy - losing your insignia for the duration of the battle is very effective.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr grins at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I see no issue with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod appreciatively at Guarrin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Well, if Elidal and Sablo allow us to stage there.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin whispers, &amp;quot;I am fraid that is something I will not do, but, yes, I am familiar with that tactic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to you, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I will leave those things up to our militiary commanders to figure out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Stormyrain.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba amusedly says, &amp;quot;Lady Aronia&#039;s temple is not in use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You nod briskly!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;You say, &amp;quot;Thank you, that concludes me.  Thanks for being patient.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Bristenn===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sir Bristenn has a message he&#039;s received and would like to share, please forgive the interuption of the order.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba says, &amp;quot;We may consecrate it thusly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods gratefully at Vaemyr.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clears his throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn clearly begins, &amp;quot;My apologies.  As I stepped outside, one of the Runners guild girls approached me with a missive.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn offhandedly notes, &amp;quot;She&#039;d like to have the council and those here know that the Wellington Home has just received a generous donation of one million silvers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Chandrellia, &amp;quot;Sorry too much going to comment at the time, but that&#039;s a very good point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel your face lighten as a smile spreads across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stormyrain nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart smiles at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Good news indeed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;I am certain it will be put to good use.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kothos says, &amp;quot;Interesting.  How wonderful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna smiles.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin nods approvingly at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon nods slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernadette nods briskly!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply continues, &amp;quot;This was brought to the Wellington Home by some of the very same imperial settlers being discussed currently.  The note on the chest read Samfelt Cobbleman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods at Bristenn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Bristenn.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me need to open an orpinich, lotta money to be made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bristenn simply concludes, &amp;quot;Such is all I have.  Do carry on.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Talmaris===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Talmaris is next&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes with interest at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I have no question, but a statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart turns to face Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;We all have different reasons when we enter bloody battles, be they instinctive self-preservation or deeply considered ethical principles.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Some take up their weapons when they wish to protect their family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Miles.  Is the Azure Sun capable of defending the imperial camp?  Or will you need the assistance of the Landing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;There are also times when standing aside is the way to protect one&#039;s family and friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;The case for each has been voiced several times tonight.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Lylia ignores everyone but Talmaris with almost tangible intensity.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Chandrellia whispers aloud, &amp;quot;Well now they have that to throw in our face if we dont fight, how can a reasonable choice be made when things like that happen, dont get me wrong, the donation is needed and appreciated, but this was bad timing in my opinon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;It doesn&#039;t strike me as a mad thing to believe that that Ember Vale clan will attack our town regardless of what we do, nor does it strike me as a mad thing to believe there is an opportunity to avoid casualties in our town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Geijon, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, lotta people in this town built a lotta things with their blood and sweat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia narrows her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods thoughtfully at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;Whatever any individual chooses, they act accordingly on a gambit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan raises his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;I hope that we can at least come away from the night understanding each other&#039;s perspectives.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;...though I also know better than to expect it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr begins chuckling at Talmaris!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Talmaris says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris bows.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart grins at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Looking satisfied, Dendum nods in agreement at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Enough of all this and you&#039;re gonna be creating more orphans for the House, eh? Guess the mil is paying forward the havoc you&#039;re creating.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods appreciatively at Talmaris.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vendayan says, &amp;quot;I might have one simple question if I could be added to the queue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Talmaris, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Thank you for the statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Bristenn, Wolfloner asks, &amp;quot;Sir Mires.  Does the Azure need the assistance of the Landing to defend the settlers within the Imperial encampment?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Alosaka (2)===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka nods respectfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Alosaka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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A&#039;&#039;&#039;losaka says, &amp;quot;I understand why people want peace. I honor the councilmembers who put the safety of the town foremost in their minds. And I recognize that even the people here I most disagree with have fought valiantly to defend the town. But for everyone, I have a question -- to consider, if not answer aloud.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Alosaka asks, &amp;quot;Does anyone here honestly believe it is right or just to simply stand by as your neighbor, even a neighbor to whom you owe no debt or obligation, is murdered? Their house broken into and plundered? Would anyone say that the virtuous response to witnessing such a crime is to do nothing except assure the murderer and robber that you mean them no harm, and they are free to do as they wish, so long as it is not your family they slay?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Did you join the Landing&#039;s Town Council, or are you taking random questions now too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly say, &amp;quot;Bloody town was all about peace until a few days ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Vaemyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;That is all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Lylia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;Seemed relevant to me.  Please continue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Bristenn tosses a knowing glance toward Lylia, taps his nose, and then points at her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Gutstorm===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Gutstorm&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Did my neighbor steal the house he is living in?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me fergot wut me hadta axe, and me not even know what dish meetin about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alosaka, Lylia says, &amp;quot;We are well aware that the town&#039;s jurisdiction ends at its walls, as much as I fought to make it otherwise and was stymied. I believe that we all have the freedom, as much as others love this word, to choose our own paths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Evia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;I will take that as you are not up to the task.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Aye, we got it, we can only get peace through war. Reivers raiding through our town is the only way to save the urchins and all that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;And dish table is broke.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon offers Gutstorm a tumbler of salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to himself, Talmaris mutters, &amp;quot;Might not even be a matter of &#039;expectation&#039; at this point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Cant put me milk on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;We do not, I fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm accepts Roelon&#039;s salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm taps Vaemyr lightly on his shoulder.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Geijon glances at Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Wolfloner, Geijon asks, &amp;quot;Why would you say that to her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Erm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll get... uhh right on it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;For if some citizens of the Landing choose war, all citizens will receive it, regardless of what they may have chosen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Gutstorm.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Gutstorm renders a salute with his salted caramel whiskey.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm takes a drink from his salted caramel whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;For no reason at all Gutstorm suddenly lurches forward into the dirt.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Irval===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Irval&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia turns to face Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;May Manrolt save us all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna agrees with Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Talmaris takes a moment to observe Irval.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval coughs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;The ways I see itt, The imperials are our neighbors now, they always  have been. Albeit a little . Ok a lot closer now. We are still free . We still, while not imperial, enjoy the comfort of being a protectorate and that with which the empire brings. But, we also as neighbors should not stand by and watch those settlers burn in the firey embers of war.  I get that some of you don&#039;t like your new neighbors. Tough thats life.  Deal with it. Or don&#039;t.  Actions of the past have led of to the point we currently stand in. An old enemy has arisen. Son of the Hag. Like it or not . This one was always the enemy of the landing. Do what you think is best for you and yours. But either put up or shut up.  The Ember Vale Reivers never intended to negotiate...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Irval says, &amp;quot;Thats what I gotta say about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You have perfected art of not asking question during question time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Was not even accidental question in all of that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Irval, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Took a bit of listening closely, but...well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Vendayan===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr recites:&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;And last but not least Vendayan&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr nods at Vendayan.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Goldstr says, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;I agree with Alosaka &#039;s views on whether or not we should deserve the Empire as an ally if we stood aside, but pragmatically, have you considered that we could jeopardize our protectorate status if we stood aside and watched dozens of helpless refugees get murdered?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia gazes with interest at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba glances skeptically at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t really think they would take that as reason to invade us, not with the order from Jovery received.  However it could have negative implications of trade, future defensive missions, and other things I believe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Vendayan, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;The way I see it, we are screwed if do, we are screwed if we dont, so we need to make a choice as in an indvidual and do what we feel we need to do for our new, neighbors and this town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr points at Chandrellia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse folds her wings across her back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Lylia says, &amp;quot;This is where it will be highly useful for the Town Council and the mayor to defer to the letter of the law and the jurisdiction of the Landing ending at its walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And with that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If they are officially recognized as a threat to the Empire, they would carry the same status in the town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Kiyna, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Any closing statements?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;What that obligates the town to is a different question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo says, &amp;quot;Well... see you all on the battlefield.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo takes a bite of his green apple.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo waves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fahlo just went through a wide burnished oak archway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
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Chandrellia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Seems war is inevitable then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Who we fightin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia asks, &amp;quot;Is it ever not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;Sobriety, I guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Chandrellia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;We will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Bristenn politely offers, &amp;quot;My thanks to the Wehnimer&#039;s Landing Town Council for hosting this gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I would love to see a peacful resolution take place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Whoever them Empire folks needs killed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Kiyna says, &amp;quot;As a closing note... I am not bloodthirsty. I would prefer we could just get them to make peace and be done with it. I am also, however, realistic. I don&#039;t see this being possible.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;We try and meet tomorrow at 10 as the elves tell time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia agrees with Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Thanks for hearing me out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod appreciatively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Kiyna, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;The never a serious effort to avoid it, so we will never know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Dendum, &amp;quot;Ten.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Lylia says, &amp;quot;That is one of the reasons I have appreciated you as a Town Council member; you deal with facts instead of stamping your feet and insisting on fantasy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;It has been a fore gone conclusion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Wolfloner, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;The Ember Vale reivers made it so, unfortunately.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;They were always coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba mildly says, &amp;quot;Alosaka reminds me, correctly, that we have failed to discuss the perhaps more pressing issue of the Remnants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;So far, there is always hope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, you say, &amp;quot;Only your rigidity made it so, Councilor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;There simply is not time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;One of th&#039; opening questions tonight was about th&#039; fatigue of war. It should always be avoided until it cannot be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking darkly to Irval, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;There is not blood fued.  A great hero of the Battle of the imperial roltons.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I just want to add, I do respect the neutrality path, heck I&#039;m typically the one pushing for that perhaps more than most in this room.  However, I&#039;ve also witnessed many times like this one, where I had wished I&#039;d acted sooner, perhaps it&#039;s wrong, perhaps it&#039;s right.  I cannot make that choice for anyone else but myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A massive snowy white tiger yawns widely and lashes her tail from side to side.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bernadette nods at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba says, &amp;quot;I am sure they will be happy to hear that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods slowly at Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then perhaps you will add your name to the ballot next term and then you can see how it works.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t serve - convicted felon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Talmaris says, &amp;quot;This was a producti... A lively meeting, at the least.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You chortle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Tikba, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure there will be other nights.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;Sir Cryheart, I have a question for you, would you mind answering it for me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse tenderly pats Tikba&#039;s arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking deeply to you, Roelon says, &amp;quot;Nae stopped some from servin&#039; as Mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart turns to face Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Opalina agrees with Roelon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Morikun says, &amp;quot;People be painting their own realities and facts around heres and call&#039;n facts fantasies. I ain&#039;t kill&#039;n a reiver unless he be walk&#039;n down the streets of the Landing trying to kill our people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;A moment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia exclaims, &amp;quot;Wonderful!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;This fellow, Samfelt, the one who just donated to the wellington house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;In the common vernacular...&#039;you do you.&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse surreptitiously glances at a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart asks, &amp;quot;Aye?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Roelon, &amp;quot;That was just my favorite excuse for not serving.  All the good ones aren&#039;t appropriate for polite company.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Lylia gestures magnanimously.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Then stop, disprepecting those that are in this position unless you have been there you have no idea what its like! we get beratted and judged for every little thing that goes on, we are blamed for each and every mistake whether it be ours or someone elses just, do us a favor and bring positive thoughts to the next meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna nods appreciatively at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse rolls her eyes at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You give your eyebrow a little workout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr smiles at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;In fact...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Can I appoint you our new PR manager?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been quite a number of places I suspect you havent.  I&#039;m here trying to bring that wisdom to your elected leaders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia passionately declares, &amp;quot;I have been moved by the talk of freedom that rings so loudly in these lands, and we must heed its call, allowing everyone individual freedom to decide what is best for themselves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Sadly no I have had my fill of the seats you now hold.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia continues, &amp;quot;So by your leave, and seeing as the Council&#039;s domain ends where our town&#039;s walls do, I shall look forward to killing whomever I please in the wilds. This is the nature of freedom, after all, the freedom to do precisely what we please, all of the time, with no thought to consequence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;You say Orphans getting killed by the war, I asume the reviers we are talking about, is this money from Samfelt, to pay for those deaths, is Samfelt representing the Reviers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;You know nothing about me ma&#039;am so dont try to start and judge me liek you have this council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain smiles at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia grandiosely shouts, &amp;quot;Let freedom reign!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emperia begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Vaemyr, Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;She would only get blamed for all the blaming, I suppose?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No..Samfelt is a settler..and he has recently been named an emissary for the settlers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;So we&#039;re the invaders, all along.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Earthdiver nods with satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;
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Cryheart nods at Brookshire.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vaemyr smirks at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chandrellia grins at Vendayan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Lylia says, &amp;quot;Ah, now you know more of why he married me, too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia flashes a quick grin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Lylia!&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Naw the Rievers lost their land to the Krolvin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stormyrain gazes in amusement at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon surveys the area.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;I think he might have had an advantage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba looks thoughtfully at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;But why would he donated a large sum of money to the wellington house, and a settler with that kind of money, that dosent make a lot of sense, plus he is an Emissary?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;I do sudgest however that if we do fight we try and get word to the Tyrax and se if will lend a hand againstteh reivers, after all, he does owe us one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not out of his pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd glances warily at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not part of the deal we have with him. We don&#039;t want to make any more deals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Anyauma frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;My opinion he is a caring person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kelfyr, you ask, &amp;quot;What&#039;s it out of, the camp&#039;s funds?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval agrees with Cryheart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Xorus raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Kelfyr, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t know, we did shower him with a fair amount of spoils after the night with the spiders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Cryheart, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;And you did same the orpahns are getting killed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Lylia says, &amp;quot;He has come into a bit of money, I imagine, of late. His increased prominence and the largess of others. It his his own will to donate it, however.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;But I dinnae think it is out of his own pocket.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Well I tried.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse says, &amp;quot;He said Elidal will have to confirm the donation too. It&#039;s a term Jaysehn and Akenna asked for in utilitzing his fleet for Bodohal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;This was donated on behalf of Darkstone, it was requested as payment for securing passage on a vessel by a neutral party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Irval says, &amp;quot;Ive sensed nothing but goodness in Sam, I pray your poison doesnt taint a good man.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods understandingly at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni agrees with Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr points at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Kothos says, &amp;quot;Tall, articulate and scary- he&#039;d give an Ur-Daemon nightmares.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vendayan asks, &amp;quot;Wait... who donated a million silvers to the orphanage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;No, I was talking about children.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alosaka, Kelfyr says, &amp;quot;If so, you folks were obscenely generous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;In general.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia nods appreciatively at Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Goldstr says, &amp;quot;If a rogue clan if da Reivers attacked Mule er &#039;Haven would any here rush to der aide? Our new neighbors be da same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba shrugs slightly at Alosaka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Samfelt. You may have met him?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a high-pitched growl, a floppy-eared white puppy masked with a patch of void black fur starts to chase her long tail in dizzying circles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire asks, &amp;quot;So the donation was a fee then, is that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;I gots to deal with when ya&#039;ll bring this down on us in the walls though, so i &#039;spose your freedom is a freedom, but ya freedom gonna burn the town for the Empire. Least your tower isn&#039;t Imperials....yet. Good luck with ya dances then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon whispers something to Geijon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cryheart says, &amp;quot;Thank ye for the conversation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;More like a bribe but yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Geijon says, &amp;quot;Look at things from a point of positive intent. Perhaps that was all they had and they gave it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Geijon says, &amp;quot;To better others.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin says, &amp;quot;Thank you once again councilors for holding these discussions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;After while Warhorse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Roelon nods at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Kiyna says, &amp;quot;It must be nice to have the freedom to sit and heckle all night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sort of? I guess?  It was asked, as a fee I guess, but it&#039;s like paying that fee to charity, all in all it is a good result.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, my use of the common tongue is not the finest. Whom do you mean when you speak of &#039;y&#039;all?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Oh you were acyually listening to him, I stopped doing that long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba appears to be struggling to keep a straight face as she glances at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kiyna, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Must be nice to sacrifice people without a care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Brookshire, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;And speaks well to both Jaysehn and Akenna and Samfelt for seeing it come to fruition.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Are you mistaking me for an elected Town Council member? An Imperial baroness? A Rook?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;I would like you to define your terms.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Every&#039;one march&#039;n out there to raise trouble that ain&#039;t needed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Irval says, &amp;quot;Right then, As I see this meeting is devolvin. Id like to take this as an out and bid you all safe hunting...Mostly. Thanks for your time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Brookshire says, &amp;quot;Okay, sorry, Im out of touch a bit, so I&#039;m listening to everything every day, dtrying to piece things together.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chandrellia, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You missed them handing out masks! maybe you can ask to borrow gutstorm&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia says, &amp;quot;The Town Council is sacrificing no one, and the insinuations that they are are the inflammatory words of an angry child seeking to provoke exasperated assent from a harried parent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia coolly says, &amp;quot;Grow up and out of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Chandrellia says, &amp;quot;Naw, it would cover mypretty face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Before I go, are you too in favor of fighting with the Imperial camp?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr grins at Chandrellia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;I am not the council. Just one part of it. I&#039;ve made my position known.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;Goodnight, Irval.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr picks up a finely penned parchment.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kelfyr tucks a finely penned parchment into a small pocket inside of his green leather cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;I appreciated your words tonight, quite a bit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lylia, Morikun says, &amp;quot;Everyone a child that don&#039;t agree with yas, I gets it. Maybe I&#039;ll register meself at that urchin house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;I do not want Wehnimer&#039;s to become involved in another obstacle or fight that is not theirs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba leans softly against Kayse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Morikun, Lylia asks, &amp;quot;Oh, you never did clarify whom you meant when you said &#039;y&#039;all.&#039; Are you still mistaking me for someone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;As I told the Warchief, he could have his roltons back if he didn&#039;t attack us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Could have used you either.  Your fellow councilors think war was delcared on the Landing as soon as the warchief wouldn&#039;t agree to spare the campsite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Earlier, I mean.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia whispers something to Kiyna.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kiyna says, &amp;quot;Thank you all for coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kiyna leans on Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse whispers, &amp;quot;Yes, I unexpectedly had to step out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia says, &amp;quot;Thank you for enduring us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Oi, I fought Gnul, been in this town all my life, but what I get for it? Labled a child sitt&#039;n on the sidelines cause I don&#039;t think we should kill our neighbor folks for the Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) Kayse&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;::cries:: bad night to get a two hour phone call.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(OOC) You quietly whisper to Kayse, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, but sorry ou missed it!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Kiyna, Alosaka says, &amp;quot;Thank you for hosting us, and lending some semblance of order to the evening. Praise and adulation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking resignedly to Kayse, Tikba says, &amp;quot;We must prepare for war, as there is no desire to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Kayse nods slowly at Stormyrain.&lt;br /&gt;
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Morikun says, &amp;quot;Ain&#039;t no reason to be out there tussle&#039;n with em. None at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You tug the hood attached to your cowl up onto your head, easily hiding your face in its folds.&lt;br /&gt;
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[Moot Hall, Upstairs Corridor - 397]&lt;br /&gt;
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The end of the hallway is enclosed by large burgundy rugs.  Potted plants are displayed on brass stands resting between a polished maoral door and a richly carved mahogany door.  The dark corridor doesn&#039;t offer much in terms of natural lighting.  You also see a wide burnished oak archway and a sturdy ladder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: west&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Nations on the Brink]]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>CEIL</name></author>
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		<title>Nations on the Brink (storyline)/2023-03-11 - Inquisition from the Cheap Seats (log)</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;CEIL: i left out an entire interrogation...&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 11, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
Prepared for subjects of the inquisition who were unable to view it from the outside.  As such, it begins once seating has occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bolded lines occurred within the inquisition chamber and are unredacted.  All other text is from the southernmost observation room and has been trimmed to reduce size and improve readability, while attempting to retain as much context as possible.  In a small number of cases, text from the observation room was grouped together to improve readability, and is thus out of its original order with respect to nearby inquisition room text.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
===Jaranzair===&lt;br /&gt;
[Observation Room]&lt;br /&gt;
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Haon-framed chairs of burnt plum velvet are arranged before the silver-washed railing, their brush-shaped legs resting against the marbled ivory floor.  Heavy curtains are draped across the ceiling-high windows, obscuring the light through layers of lilac-on-aubergine brocade, the fabric pooling below a lacquered heartwood table affixed in the far corner.  A spherical silver lantern emanates a soft glow across the table&#039;s surface, providing a faint modicum of light.  You also see the Aliashyrah disk, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a tiny angular lilac-point kitten, a massive grey wolf, the sparking Dendum disk, a happy forest spirit that is flying around, a volatile wasteland spirit that is flying around, a ruby-crested greater bearded vulture, a fluffy white cat and a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Carew, Lord Thrassus, Queatus, High Lord Grutak, Faerinn, Envoy Lilanna, Lottei, Cefira, Lady Aliashyrah, Lord Sorlu, Jiarine, Jadedragan, Blade Yardie, Draelor, Seneschal Dendum, Meril who is sitting, Lady Ysaeril, Land Pirate Maylan who is sitting, Tikba who is sitting, Krienos, Lady Elaejia, Warchief Archales who is sitting, Earthdiver, Seaward Gutstorm, Imperatrix Lylia, Sir Guarrin, High Lord Alastir, Kalyrra, Perigourd&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: northeast, northwest&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciradyl nervously asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, but could our invited guests please follow me to the waiting chamber?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
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You join Ciradyl.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Can I come?  I was not given an invite?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ciradyl, you ask, &amp;quot;Define invited?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking embarrassedly to you, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Are you here at the Inquisitors&#039; invitation?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Personal, or as a friend of the accu-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine sighs, &amp;quot;For once I missed a ball where someone died.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You ask, &amp;quot;She in question?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You leave Ciradyl&#039;s group.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;I gather the former.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan whistles tunelessly to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciradyl embarrassedly murmurs, &amp;quot;Pardon me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Jadedragan exclaims, &amp;quot;You get to hang out here with us low-lifes. Have some whiskey!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba quietly moves her chair closer to the silver-washed railing as she sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances appraisingly at Maylan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu nods understandingly at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum offers Grutak a tumbler of Woodland Green whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gestures.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a bright flash and a tiered honey-infused flatbread appears in the air, then falls to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan glances at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba picks up a tiered honey-infused flatbread.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan&#039;s eyes grow dim and unfocused as she gazes at Tikba with a slack-jawed grin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan gobbles down a big bite of her honey-infused flatbread.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba smiles at Maylan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan gobbles down her honey-infused flatbread in one enormous bite.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods approvingly at Maylan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking politely to Grutak, Yardie suggests, &amp;quot;A bit of advice.  Something I&#039;ve learned in some of my relationships.  Never underestimate the strength and capability of a woman.  To put it simply, she can handle herself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inquisitor Eshenesra just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I thought Erurien was today....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I have not seen him come through.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A sudden belch erupts from Maylan&#039;s mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Furrowing his brow in thought, Guarrin strokes absently at his greased neatly trimmed, full beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba murmurs, &amp;quot;Are the inquisitors seeking someone here in the observation area?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin shrugs slightly at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It does seem so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales leans against a haon-framed plum velvet chair.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lucrecea seems less resolute.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lucrecea&#039;s movements no longer appear to be influenced by a divine power as the spiritual force fades from around her arms.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;It seems so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine leans against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Just remember, the way to engender trust in the system, is to hide that system behind closed doors.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn yells, &amp;quot;Has someone been sent to fetch the Living Canvas?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine folds her arms across her chest, tapping her foot impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril furrows her brow.&lt;br /&gt;
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You dryly remark, &amp;quot;Out of sight, out of mind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Envoy Lilanna just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Faerinn, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;The living canvas?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s typical of the Elves.  Hide the truth so that people can&#039;t know what&#039;s going on.  Centralize power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You see Faerinn Greatsinger the Insightful.&lt;br /&gt;
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He appears to be a Half-Elf from Talador.&lt;br /&gt;
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Covering his head is a gilt-edged wide brimmed hat, glittering argent beads cascading from its brim.  The beads form a curtain of silver hanging around her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is of a towering height and has a balletic body.  He appears to be very young.  He has curved, long-lashed sea green eyes and lightly tanned skin.  He has long, curly honey blonde hair and a gilt-edged wide brimmed hat trailing beads and ribbons worn at a rakish angle.  He has a long, angular face, a thin nose and a patch of honey blonde stubble across his jawline and cleft chin.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has a tattoo of snarling opossum hunched over a bloody scrap of meat on his wrist, and an ebon-veined gold bar set with a single shadow amethyst in the upper ridge of his left ear.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is wearing a silver collar chain fastened with a pair of white soulstones, a fitted fuchsia cotton coat with an ivory pocket square, a double-breasted fuchsia cotton vest buttoned in imflass over a gradiated sunset-hued silk shirt patterned with a hibiscus motif, a black bracelet, some fuchsia cotton pants secured with silver buttons, a pair of verdant selshis skin shoes stacked on jade heels, and a pair of gilt-accented electrum spurs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril frowns at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Earthdiver stomps down hard with one of his black boots.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s from Loenthra and a suspect who is speaking today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;If they wanted to hide anything, we wouldn&#039;t be here to watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Watch what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Faerinn, &amp;quot;Council, sir, can you tell me if we&#039;re going to be allowed to witness the questioning?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;The inquiry, I expect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Everyone is behind some door or another.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn whispers, &amp;quot;Only from here apparently.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking lightly to Grutak, Ysaeril says, &amp;quot;I take issue with your statements.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ysaeril, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Good for you.  Join the crowd.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Meybe day playin shpin da bottle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin grumbles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yardie taps Ysaeril lightly on her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alastir says, &amp;quot;For such a large man, I would think there would be more in that head of yours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales snickers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven to Ysaeril, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;You would have more luck talking to a rock than getting anything through his... brainpan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Who says there&#039;s not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ysaeril, Yardie says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s....tempermental.  Not enough snow cones at home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alastir says, &amp;quot;Your behavior.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Peace for now Grutak, we&#039;re all concerned.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;We can watch here by watching through the railing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The scrollworked railing has been cast in pale silver, the flourishes and curves allowing one to WATCH the chamber below.&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Dere no one down dere doh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales says, &amp;quot;The view is so so to be honest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm leans against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s going to be fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm trips over something and lands right in front of Archales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d remind you that not all of us are a part of, nor wish to follow the traditions of this court.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gazing into the railing, you see...&lt;br /&gt;
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[The Mirrored Chamber]&lt;br /&gt;
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The open-air chamber is framed in a quartet of mirrored walls, the partitions casting reflected images of the heavy-handled doors flanked by silver-throated vases filled with pale irises.  An elongated table of lacquered glowbark stands at the center of the room, the desk encircled by a grouping of silk-cushioned chairs, each one facing the blued imflass door set below the observation railings above.  A single scale of electrum-chained cloisonne sits in the middle of the table, its surface traced in a feather-like motif.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly in Elven to herself, Ysaeril ponders, &amp;quot;I wonder if such arrogance can lead to shorter lifespans. It must be terribly difficult on one&#039;s heart.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn yells, &amp;quot;Has anyone seen the Living Canvas today he was supposed to be here? Can someone check hits suite-cell?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Crossing his arms over his chest, Perigourd sighs in annoyance and rolls his umber eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Ysaeril.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm joins Lylia&#039;s group.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Queatus, you ask, &amp;quot;How far a drop you think?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We&#039;re not trying to be antagonistic, but it&#039;s hard to be completely polite when a friend is held somewhere for questioning without us being able to see what&#039;s happening.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Da guard no let me in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Ysaeril.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Alastir says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d be satisfied with a modicum of civility as a guest in our house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Not enough to worry about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking mildly in Elven to Ysaeril, Tikba agrees, &amp;quot;Arrogance can indeed be dangerous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ysaeril nods knowingly at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin glances between Tikba and Ysaeril.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Hrmm...they do like the feathers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Raising your arms slightly, you arch your back and gently let your head rock back in a relaxing stretch.&lt;br /&gt;
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You lean against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus surveys his surroundings carefully.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm waves to Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm shakes Yardie&#039;s hand enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Then maybe ask the needed questions in the light of a public space? Be much easier to be polite if we can see someones safety in person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm reaches out and takes Yardie&#039;s hand, shaking it vigorously.  Suddenly a loud *bzzzzzzzzzt* emanates from their clasped hands!  Yardie&#039;s arm vibrates wildly, causing him to jump and his eyes to grow wide!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;I believe it will be starting soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You see Lady Ysaeril Illistim the Master Painter.&lt;br /&gt;
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She appears to be an Elf.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is of a middling height and has a slender build.  She appears to be youthful.  She has long-lashed vibrant violet eyes and fair skin.  She has long, shiny pale blonde hair swept back from the face in an inverse chignon by a crinkle chain vaalin geldaralad interlaced with lace-like blossoms.  She has a delicate face, a small nose and a narrow chin that matches the cleft between her slender clavicles.  She has onyx-flecked crystal clear enamel brushed onto her smooth, oval fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A scintillating grid of silver and gold energy glows brightly beneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is holding a forest-inked teacup of evergreen tea in her right hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is wearing a sprig of mournbloom, a chunky marble-knit scarf of cream and pale grey wool, a back-laced matte ecru leather corset over a cape-sleeved warm grey silk bliaut with an asymmetric hem, an anemone-stamped cloisonne signet, a gold filigree keyring, and some petite pewter paeline slippers on modest stacked heels.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah points at a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Alastir says, &amp;quot;You&#039;ll have to take that up with the Inquisitors, who aren&#039;t here to listen to the drivel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl clears her throat loudly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn glances over at Ysaeril and winces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Guarrin joins Lylia&#039;s group.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Lord Legionairre Comander, would you please take a seat?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair glances at a pavonated silk-cushioned chair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Ysaeril just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Oh good they are starting with the...spy yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;The only thing that matters to me is that my people are treated with respect and dignity.  Saying they are &amp;quot;charging&amp;quot; them isn&#039;t such.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Traiva make deez fer me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Yardie flexes his hand and glares at Gutstorm.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair responds, &amp;quot;If I must.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;They are taking in their first person and no one seems available to check on him...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, his steps echoing against the marble floor as he sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts happily, grinning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair rests his hands on his knees, an even expression on his face.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba nods understandingly at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah quietly moves her chair closer to the silver-washed railing as she sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If you&#039;re going to insist on others caring about your traditions, maybe have some understanding for someone&#039;s chosen partner being held somewhere we can&#039;t see, with only a promise of safety to tide them over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah leans forward and rests her chin in her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia leans forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm slurs, &amp;quot;Danksh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Put in that light, maybe there&#039;s a reason for a short temper and a lack of decorum.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm pushes on Lylia without much success.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine argues, &amp;quot;Maybe he should have more faith in his partner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl glances up at the crowd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maylan waves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maylan blurts, &amp;quot;Hi Ciradyl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah quietly murmurs, &amp;quot;I do believe they perhaps wish for us to remain a bit less opinionated and loud.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Well...maybe if they had a better track record of ensuring safety yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I have to agree with you, though that might also make you upset.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nervously announces, &amp;quot;Ladies, Lords, and esteemed guests of the Hall of Justice, on behalf of the Inquisitors, we welcome you to our public inquiry.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jiarine smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak snorts!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl gazes in the direction of Syearris and smirks slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl meekly reminds, &amp;quot;We must once again reinforce that we are simply seeking answers, no detail too small for our Inquisitors, for each piece of information is vital in our quest for truth.  Those invited to our here today are &#039;&#039;&#039;not&#039;&#039;&#039; accused of the horrors of Fashantos the 4th, but their accounts may help bring justice for the soul of Lady Kasendra Malwind.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Where are you shoving me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra frowns at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl politely concludes, &amp;quot;And with that, we would request that every one present practice the decorum that we have come to know within the Shining City.  The pursuit of knowledge is truly never a calm voyage across the waters, but we as Inquisitors are here to guide our guests through to our ultimate destination: the truth.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl winks at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl reaches beneath a fold of her robe and carefully unpins a tiny pale silver scale, causing her features to blur briefly as her true form is revealed.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sir Guarrin just went northeast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia takes some time to estimate to dimensions of the room below, the positions of the furniture and exits, and the bearing and fitness of those in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl tucks one arm behind her back, bowing deeply as she steps towards Eshenesra with a wry grin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Ish dish dere way to pretend dey not reshpontible fer wot happent?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl tucks a tiny pale silver scale into a small pocket inside of her sapphire robes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think to yourself, &amp;quot;No detail too small, after all...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl clears her throat once again, adopting a more reserved demeanor.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Elvish hospitality at it&#039;s best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair manages to hold his even expression, though his brow twitches slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia turns her head toward Grutak to favor him with a silent, withering gaze.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Imperatrix Lylia Rashere the Sorceress.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She appears to be a Faendryl Dark Elf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is taller than average and has a slender build.  She appears to be in the spring of life.  She has wide-set storm grey eyes and cool-toned alabaster skin.  She has waist length, thick auburn hair pulled into a complicated knot at the nape and run through with a twisted spine of iridescent glass.  The smooth symmetry of her face lends a patrician grace to her angular features.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is wearing an enveloping dark sable wrap, a hemisphere of golden amber set in a wreath of silver leaves, a shoulder-baring obsidian silk gown trailing sephwir-weighted jade silk tippets, an antique silver wedding ring inlaid with an amber cabochon, and a pair of ora-buckled obsidian leather boots stacked on cloven fel heels.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu quietly moves his chair closer to the silver-washed railing as he sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu scoots over next to Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re here.  You&#039;re alive.  Doubts that you may have, some understandable, you&#039;re not doing any favors.  Relax, will you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Once again there is nothing keeping him here.  I would not be upset seeing him tossed face first into a mud puddle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Ciradyl, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;With your permission, Master Inquisitor, I will proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;I am quite relaxed.  Muscles are loose and warmed up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna says, &amp;quot;Maybe you could all shut up and listen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Jiarine, you ask, &amp;quot;How about that puddle down there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You point at a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum quietly moves his chair closer to the silver-washed railing as he sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair evenly states, &amp;quot;Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair Nashal Vaalor, of Ta&#039;Vaalor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine slowly says, &amp;quot;I am too small and delicate to manhandle him over that all by myself.  It could be a group effort... sort of like bonding.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins wryly at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Dat a moutful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;That would disrupt thing below.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra takes a few steps to her right.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maylan stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;One problem would be solved.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm struggles to stand, but fails.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia pulls Gutstorm to his feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Jaranzair and rubs his chin thoughtfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maylan nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Lylia urgently, calling for assistance!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia dusts Gutstorm off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna gazes heavenward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Imperatrix Lylia&#039;s group just went northeast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And is it true, Lord Commander Jaranzair, that you are known as the Spy Master of Ta&#039;Vaalor?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smiles at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl takes a moment to observe Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;It appears...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;It is.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Grutak says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve been cut off from Lithyia.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Aliashyrah, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;If that title doesn&#039;t proclaim his guilt, I don&#039;t know what will.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you hold a special status within Ta&#039;Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan gazes thoughtfully at his honeyed citrus gin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to his honeyed citrus gin, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;About as dry as the humor of folks around here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan takes a drink from his honeyed citrus gin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a tense moment.  But we shouldn&#039;t add to it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;At the moment I am here as an invited delegate of the fortress.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to her elderflower cocktail, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Pray tell me what enough of you will make this more interesting to watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I shall endeavor to refrain from poking said bears any further.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What was this purpose of this delegation?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair adds, &amp;quot;Though, I have bled for the Shining City in the past, so I may hold some special status among those that serve the city.  Nothing of title, if that is what you mean.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods briefly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking flatly to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;Perhaps you could tell me.  The purpose was never made clear to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jiarine takes a drink from her elderflower cocktail.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m glad he&#039;s having fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Someone should be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You stopped me from having my fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;From intelligence gathered, it seems as though the purpose was to debase the victim, malign her purpose within the halls of Ta&#039;Illistim, and to bring the sanctity of power held by the Mirror in question.  Do you agree?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Oh, we&#039;re all just having a ball here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking casually to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;Plenty of time still for some fun, don&#039;t fret.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Leading out strong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan agrees with Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m hopeful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Do I believe there is a conspiracy against the Mirror?  Is that what you are asking?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;That is strong accusations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Lithyia is in the room. She&#039;s not the one that concerns me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;We might end with an execution.  Perfect family fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m concerned about those who so far have not made it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d be interested in hearing your theory on such a consipiracy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn glances out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair glances at Eshenesra and rubs his chin thoughtfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak says, &amp;quot;The accusation isn&#039;t too far from what we gathered as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn asks, &amp;quot;Where is a page when you need one?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods in agreement at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn mutters under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Jaranzair&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Need something ran somewhere?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;That would require me to think there is a conspiracy against the Mirror.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl murmurs, &amp;quot;As would I.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair adds, &amp;quot;Or the victim.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yet, you just stated you believe there is one.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Maybe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Is it both or none or something inbetween?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not.  I asked if you were asking if I believed there was one.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak says, &amp;quot;While I don&#039;t care for the Vaalorians in general.  I like his style.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Faerinn rubs his temple in a slow circular motions.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;The answer is that I do not.  I think emotions are running high, in light of the events that have transpired.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking slowly to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Surely, since you are the Spy Master, you would know of such things.  Yet you claim you do not know why you were summoned as a delegate.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Love watching someone who is a master of their craft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;You misundertand my position.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I, of course, speak of Jaranzair. The jesters down there can&#039;t seem to juggle one ball.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Enlighten us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s odd they seem to think a spymaster is going to confess to some great conspiracy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum begins chortling at Draelor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Many paths lead to the river it is said and many river&#039;s lead to the ocean.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum shrugs at Draelor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Why wouldn&#039;t he? If there isn&#039;t one, and they wish to sow discord, why not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I do not perform any spying myself, merely a hand that directs the show.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine bursts out in laughter, snorting honey-colored cocktail through her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine clears her throat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;That is quite a lie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;What reason would I have to look into our ally, when no ill-will was presented?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;But beautifully said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, you casually say, &amp;quot;It&#039;s his job to.  Both lie and direct the show, that is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So no rumors have come to the ears of your spy network which would call out a potential issue and/or the chance for harm to the late Lady Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not have spies looking out for the well-being of Lady Malwind, so I do not have information on it.  If I did, I would have shared it with Lord Murstyr immediately.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Sharing intelligence is a tough ask after having held him captive for weeks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;You are aware we have a mutual defense agreement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances sharply at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;You mean that doesn&#039;t earn good will and loosen lips?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, Lord Murstyr was adament about it earlier int he week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra contends, &amp;quot;What are your feelings regarding the late Lady Kasendra Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Even I do not believe his words. Not having a single set of eyes on an important guest?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum works his fingers under his warg leather hood and scratches his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Granted this was just a human but the Mirror likes welcome others into the city.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;It was an unfortunate incident, and I extend my condolences to her people.  She kept to herself in the Keep, so I have no firsthand knowledge of her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Does this inquisitor have point?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum&#039;s expression briefly flickers with bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Seems to be throwing rocks in all directions hoping a bird may be hit randomly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What are your feelings on the treaties drafted during the Valley of Gold?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Typically they do, but they get to it in a round about way.  Hoping for something to shiver loose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Dendum inquires, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Surely they do not expect this to work with another elf...who is a spy master?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Silver for your thoughts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair evenly says, &amp;quot;The Argent Mirror is exceptionally kind and progressive leader.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak snorts!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan coughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan gazes heavenward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;That is the most diplomatic way of saying he disapporves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I expect they&#039;re simply trying to guage his reaction to certain questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah whispers aloud, &amp;quot;In a game of wits, one must always go in believing they can win, otherwise ther would be no sense in engaging.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Typically Nation Elves tend to only care about Nation elves.  The rest of the world can go to the pot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You comment, &amp;quot;At the cost of an enormous amount of diplomatic capital.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m curious though that he doesn&#039;t seem to know what the purpose of the delegation was in the first place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;If he is a skillful Master of Spies he will have us convinved that the sky is red while making us think we discovered that on our own.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;This would leave me to wonder where it originated and to what end.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris paces across the chamber, his footsteps echoing up to the viewing areas.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So, as an upstanding Vaalorian military man, who has made a career of doing the right thing by his throne at all and any turns, you have no issues with the Mirror opening up borders, allowing the Empire into our trade, and reducing the real estate that a rightful elf could obtain?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s possible there was disapproval without even knowing what it meant.  Change comes hard for many.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine mouths, &amp;quot;Do you think he added rocks into his boots to make them sound louder and more imposing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Here we go...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Metal plates to keep them from squeaking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Uh oh, it rather sounds like the Empire hasn&#039;t made friends on this side of the mountain either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Wait...what real estate? Is this some kind of elf saying?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It may be that, but there are other possibilities.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;And honking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Draelor says, &amp;quot;How very odd.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair looks thoughtfully at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I think the Aelotoi village.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Such minor discords can provide ample timing to work ones own ends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;Land, in the context of owning it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I was not expexting an answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m stunned into speechlessness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum nods at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking disbelievingly in Gnomish to you, Dendum says something you don&#039;t understand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair evenly agrees, &amp;quot;I am an upstanding Vaalorian military man.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Also they are taking in refugees from the Empire prior to the Edict finally being revoked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;As such, I do not believe the Mirror makes decisions for the throne I serve.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I worked that deal out with Her Reflection myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Those of elf blood?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;He still didn&#039;t answer the question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Of any house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Dendum says, &amp;quot;This makes sense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s likely the point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra quickly asks, &amp;quot;And that is where your loyalty and actionable decisions end, at your throne?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Yardie, you say, &amp;quot;He shouldn&#039;t.  Matter of national policy and he&#039;s held under duress.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;What my opinion is on how she leads her city-state is irrelevant.  She makes the best decisions for her people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Yardie says, &amp;quot;For a person under duress, he&#039;s rather cool.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Can we start a petition to nickname him Cucumber?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Divisions among the Nation... interesting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I should hope so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I imagine it&#039;s not the worst position he&#039;s found himself in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie jokes, &amp;quot;See?  He&#039;s outperforming you in keeping docile tones.  Show that Vaalorian who&#039;s better by being calmer than he.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I remind you my throne has a mutual defense agreement with Ta&#039;Illistim, so my loyalty extends to their protection.  It does not need to extend to agreeing with political policies, whether I do or don&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, of course.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Time and place.  Some things are useful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;No one&#039;s bleeding, so I&#039;m assuming he&#039;s fairly calm.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;That is a matter of personal opinion and irrelevant to my role.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You check his lip?  Wouldn&#039;t surprise me Grutak he hasn&#039;t bitten several lacerations from the desire to smack people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;And you&#039;re right on that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shrugs at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Can you illuminate for us what the secret meeting on the 21st of Fashantos, which took place moments after the court session, was about?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You&#039;d be wrong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan laughs!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;You do what you must for those you care for.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;From nearby, you hear Gutstorm yell, &amp;quot;If he do den it notta shekrit!&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan starts chortling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You casually say, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;That Dwarf.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;The threats the one known as Grutak was making against Ta&#039;Vaalor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum starts chortling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd surreptitiously glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances with distaste at the observation booth.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu casually glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Why would you even pose that question?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Secret meeting?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra blandly says, &amp;quot;Yes, I can understand the need for that sort of meeting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Look at that...you inspire secret meetings.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Look what you did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think the pot is being stirred.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra dusts off her velveteen robe.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, you say, &amp;quot;Airing Vaalorian laundry as a sleight, perhaps.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;We were in a tense situation with Icemule Trace at the time, I was merely being updated on the situation at hand.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Ceilia claps Grutak on the back.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Yardie jokes, &amp;quot;I thought they marched their way to cleanliness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking cheerfully to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;You&#039;re famous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan agrees with Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You snicker at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;That isn&#039;t helpful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Style over substance is what I&#039;m gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Faerinn places two fingers to his lip.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;That was a rather interesting series of events within your House.  Do you feel that they have tainted or shaped the ways in which you have dealt with the Human Empire threat?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Grutak, you ask, &amp;quot;My comment or your fame?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;My fame.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Ineresting question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t consider them a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I should hope not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;Again, I think emotions are running high and some people are jumping to conclusions without any basis of facts.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;The Empire IS a threat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd slowly asks, &amp;quot;To?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;There seems to be some...usage, of the tragic death of someone in order to sus out other issues.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra smiles politely&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Everything everywhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;We are merely here making an inquiry.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Freedom.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;That is how empires work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Surely, as a spy master, you can understand the very volume of articles we have had to sift through.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I am not referring to you.  I mean among the people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair nods at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;His position, both in his nation and here physically, don&#039;t permit him to say that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;They eventually eat everything until the world is the same because of their hunger for resources.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you remember the evening of Fashantos the 4th?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Only because of fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Empire or not....ultimately it always comes down to power.  There will always be some sort of threat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Sorlu agrees, &amp;quot;Power corrupts even the most noble of hearts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair remarks, &amp;quot;I am not that old.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan agrees with Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl chuckles to herself.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So if you were to gain power, you&#039;d be corrupted?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;What do you want to ask about it?  You can get to the point.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;In your words, can you explain what happened that night?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;I am aware enough to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Okay, I am startin to like this guy...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smiles at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Meril says, &amp;quot;That is only a saying because most people are corruptible. Power reveals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Meril.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;The councilors of Icemule are mere servants of the people surely there is no threat of too much power in the hands of servants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Meril, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Yes...yes they are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan smirks at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;The council of ten were also mere servants of the people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Servants can lie to their Masters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Until they weren&#039;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smiles at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Was that the one that destroyed Talador?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Have trouble remembering all the human councils and things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Kinda like Opalina did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins slowly at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Until their own need for maintaining power came at a price.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Icemule, actually.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Did I say that outloud?  Oops?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum corrects, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Oh no Icemule is not destroyed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;You are misinformed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I danced with Miss Akenna, then I left briefly to avoid being pressured into dancing with another, and then I returned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, we have her on our questioning list for a few days from now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak exclaims, &amp;quot;Okay, that&#039;s suspicious... what man doesn&#039;t like dancing with a pretty girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;An interesting dance partner to be sure.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;Shortly after, Lord Murstyr was taken away in a hurry, and then later the Mirror, and then we...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;She hails from the Wyrdeep, am I not mistaken?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;She is the only one that asked.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd asks, &amp;quot;So you blame Taladors council then for it&#039;s fall?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking amusedly to Jaranzair, Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Someone of your stature doesn&#039;t have a full dance card?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Do you find me particularly friendly?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;What is this questioning.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair raises an eyebrow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;No...blame the human empire...thought we just discussed this...Perigourd must listen better.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I think you&#039;re reaching.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd puffs rapidly on his dark maoral pipe, some pale wisps of fragrant anise-scented smoke dancing about him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;It would seem if you like him, his dance card has room for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah smirks at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I find sparing with you to be rather exhilarating commander, though I would note this isn&#039;t what the proceedings are about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Grutak says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not my type.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor reaches inside one of the containers hanging from his doeskin harness and grabs a tube of multicolored candies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor selects a tiny red candy from the candies, pops it into his mouth, and chews.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;I like&#039;em like Sorlu.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak wiggles his eyebrows at Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum replies, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Reaching.....this is some kind of height joke?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu carefully surveys his surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah gazes in amusement at her surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Is there anything else you need to know, then?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak glances at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;How did your wife feel about your dance partner of the evening?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You are short...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Why would it be a joke?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Glad she&#039;s having fun eroding her nation&#039;s diplomatic relations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not ask her.  We have been married for five centuries, she hardly is the sort to be concerned I would leave her for a younger woman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;This seems...really bizarre.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;It does beg the question of how the Vaalor are going to view this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine condescendingly says, &amp;quot;Why ask these questions?  Not all women are jealous harpies.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;You are surprised the Elves of the Nations are bizarre?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Grutak says, &amp;quot;How they view everything else... they get offended.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;I expected less, I don&#039;t know, meaningless pushing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I will note that Miss Akenna is well-regarded in the fortress, regardless of where she may or may not hail from.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;One last thing, Commander, when you departed for that brief moment to avoid gaining a new dance partner, did you meet the Lady Kasendra in her chambers or in the hallway?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair shakes his head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril cocks her head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;They do like the questions with no good answers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan nods at Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smoothly say, &amp;quot;Interesting phrasing there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I found Lady Kasendra to be rather elusive, in general.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not see her in the hallway when I stepped out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Never ask a question you don&#039;t know the answer to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The Paladin who trained me asked me questions like, with the goal of tripping me up trying to answer it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking playfully to Grutak, Aliashyrah teases, &amp;quot;That would leave some with very little to ask.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I was a child the last time it worked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod at Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra turns around.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I gather that the questioned from Vaalor is not a child to be tripped up by something like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan leans against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris looks thoughtfully at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra converses quietly with her fellow inquisitors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods briefly at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;You notice he didn&#039;t fully answer the question though.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris looks over at Eshenesra and shakes his head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I noticed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes several notes on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra turns to face Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Is that all?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Lord Legionnaire Commander, you have satisified our Inquest.  Through the power granted us by the action of Inquery, you are free to return to your duties, your home, and your life.  We thank you, formally and ardently, for your patience and time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jaranzair nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;Interesting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;They had him...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;And are letting him walk.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I wish you well in your endeavours and hope you are able to uncover the foe behind these horrendous actions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl bows to Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris bows to Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair gives a stilted bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Rohese===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl turns to face Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s not enough there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Not exactly...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Ahh the elves have taken up a spot opposite us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Envoy Lilanna just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You peer northwest and see ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Observation Room]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oak-framed chairs of burnt sepia velvet are arranged before the silver-washed railing, the leaf-carved legs resting against the marbled ivory floor.  Heavy curtains are draped across the ceiling-high windows, obscuring the light through layers of sage-on-hunter green brocade, the fabric pooling below a lacquered mahogany table affixed in the far corner.  A spherical brass lantern emanates a soft glow across the table&#039;s surface, providing a faint modicum of light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obvious exits: northeast, southeast&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You peer northeast and see ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Observation Room]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ebony-framed chairs of burnt emerald velvet are arranged before the silver-washed railing, the vine-carved legs resting against the marbled ivory floor.  Heavy curtains are draped across the ceiling-high windows, obscuring the light through layers of jade-on-burgundy brocade, the fabric pooling below a lacquered ebonwood table affixed in the far corner.  A spherical kelyn lantern emanates a soft glow across the table&#039;s surface, providing a faint modicum of light.  You also see the web-draped Missoni disk, a lazy wild dark red dog, a rough oak table with some stuff on it and a volatile wasteland spirit that is flying around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also here: Missoni, Seaward Gutstorm who is sitting, Land Pirate Maylan who is sitting, Tikba who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Sir Guarrin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obvious exits: southwest, northwest&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m just too lazy to move.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Syearris, Ciradyl comments, &amp;quot;You seem very deep into your thoughts, Inquisitor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lets out a long, contemplative breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Straightening his back, Aeriadrn gives a formal, low bow to Rohese.  He inclines his head as well, giving Rohese a brief nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Please, have a seat and make yourself comfortable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clasps her hands before her in homage, the sleeves of her storm grey wool houppelande pooling at her wrists, as she dips into a low, demure curtsy.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl greets, &amp;quot;Lady Bayvel-Timbertree.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking uneasily to Eshenesra, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking apprehensively to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Good afternoon.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese glances around the room.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra joins Ciradyl&#039;s group.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, her steps echoing against the marble floor as she sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking curiously to Eshenesra, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;May I?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Using both hands, Rohese pushes the hood of her houppelande off of her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;At your leisure, Master Inquisitor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods politely at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese glances nervously around the room.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl turns slowly to face Rohese, approaching the chairs with measured steps.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Syearris assures, &amp;quot;Simple questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods understandingly at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking appreciatively to Syearris, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese bites her lip.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl forages around for a moment but doesn&#039;t appear to have any luck finding what she was looking for.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wave to Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum bows to Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner waves to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales nods to Wolfloner in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese apprehensively states, &amp;quot;My name is Rohese Bayvel-Timbertree.  I was born and raised in Ta&#039;Illistim and I am currently the Loremaster for the Mist Harbor Library.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clears her throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a few notes on his parchement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking interestedly to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Loremaster for...Mist Harbor?  I would think the Shining City would want to keep our brightest minds here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese furtively glances at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese wrinkles her nose.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Warchief Archales Sur-Rocine the Scion of Shaundara.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He appears to be a Half-Elf from Ta&#039;Ardenai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is taller than average and has a large-boned build.  He has brooding, jade-infused storm grey eyes and nut brown skin.  He has shoulder-length, lustrous blue-black hair with curls loosely bound in an intricate braid secured with silver moonstones.  He has an elegant golvern hook for a hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His face is concealed by a golvern mask etched with wyrwood leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He has a Bard Guild tattoo on his arm, and a trio of golvern rings in the upper ridge of his left ear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is wearing a kidskin tricorne with a night hawk feather plume, a black ora ring, a veniom reinforced harness over a dove grey flyrsilk shirt with golvern cufflinks with a quilted flyrsilk gambeson underneath, a chocolate kidskin jacket, a grey silk tabard, a lacquered black zydris pauldron, a golvern and wyrwood eisenruck, a wyrwood instrument case slung over his shoulder, some chocolate kidskin breeches lined in grey flyrsilk, a muted grey flyrsilk gempouch, a kidskin survival kit, a kidskin sling with a wyrwood flute inlaid with veniom leaves hanging from it, a veniom grappling iron dangling a thick length of rope, and a pair of pale grey lambskin shoes toed with veniom webwork.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner smiles at Archales.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking bashfully to Ciradyl, Rohese explains, &amp;quot;I am awaiting the call to serve the Masters of Lore and that is very kind of you to say so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I get a resentment of anything not Illistim.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Simply my observations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner turns an inquisitive ear toward Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan nods at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods thoughtfully at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan and Wolfloner shake hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;And even then.  You&#039;d think they&#039;d rejoice Rohese working in Mist Harbor.  She helps quite a lot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese fidgets with her chalcedony crystals, turning its beads around her wrist with a staccato clacking of stones.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese demurely lowers her misty grey eyes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl walks away from Rohese, then turns to face her.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl curiously asks, &amp;quot;What is your status within Ta Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh...the Illistim are mighty and...good yes? But do not see many Illistim run libraries outside of the land of elves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking uneasily to Ciradyl, Rohese queries, &amp;quot;Status?  Could you clarify the question, please?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Rohese, really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking apologetically to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Are you currently residing within the Shining City?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Illistim good?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;From their point of view.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s wicked everywhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking understandingly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Ah, I see. For the most part, I am. Yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Well...in the nation of elves....perhaps...though did see them once turn a bandit to ash with light.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So they made him a shining example?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese elaborates, &amp;quot;I have several residences but I do tend to spend my time here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your face twisting into a wince, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;I had assumed that your role within Mist Harbor would have you there more often than not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese looks over at Ciradyl and shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum clarifies, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;No he was mostly just ash.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Nation elves tend to be evil... in my opinion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese clarifies, &amp;quot;No, I prefer to stay close to home as much as I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese wrinkles her nose.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Some would say the same about Kindred....or Faendryl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;As you do call Ta&#039;Illistim home, I am informed that you were integral to the treaties pertaining to the Valley of Gold.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese flushes slightly, some color reaching her cheeks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Every group has tendencies to inflict violence on &#039;others&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril acts puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Faendryl, Dhe&#039;nari, they are all the same to me.  East of the spine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril removes a delicately carved mesille mirror from in her wild silk cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril gazes at her reflection in the carved mesille mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking modestly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;I worked with many good people towards that end.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Oh now you insult me.  Take that back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl continues, &amp;quot;Of which I know the late Lady Malwind worked alongside with aid and communications from the West...if I am correct?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales glances between Yardie and Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Dhe&#039;nar are more west.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Do you live in New Ta&#039;Faendryl?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods in agreement at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese confirms, &amp;quot;Correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking vaguely to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I did...long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;But not now...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Philantropy is a very admirable pursuit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese demurely lowers her misty grey eyes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I am a Freeman of the Fall.  So no, not now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Exactly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking meekly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;I merely try to help those in need when I see it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;You are not an elf that is residing East of the Spine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Exactly....what?  You know I get accusations of being vague, but you beat me in that regard.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Was Lady Malwind&#039;s role one of equal footing within the organizations?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn writes a few words on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese admits, &amp;quot;I had little direct contact with Lady Malwind, we both carried out our work on opposite sides of the Dragonspine so I cannot speak to footing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl slowly says, &amp;quot;I can imagine there was some discontent in allowing her to request succor when tensions were still prevalent between each side.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Even Ta&#039;Illstim has it&#039;s xenophobic faction within it.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl clears her throat discreetly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking firmly to Ciradyl, Rohese declares, &amp;quot;I never witnessed any.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales says, &amp;quot;A very small faction.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;What are your thoughts on Lady Malwind, just for our records.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese raises an eyebrow in Ciradyl&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris folds his arms over his chest.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni flounces in amidst a diffuse cloud of prismatic glitter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Assuming there are any left after the Argent Mirror took down the brief rebellion not all that many years ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods at Archales.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I need to see an elf about a Manrolt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd leans on Missoni, resting his hand upon her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll return shortly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod sagely at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went northeast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl slowly explains, &amp;quot;We never had the good fortune to be introduced.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Small-ish factions that aren&#039;t explicitly denounced by those in charge, tend to be viewed as being supported by officials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking sadly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;What a strange question.  She was a kind soul who I would have loved to have had the opportunity to know better.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni reaches up with her opposite hand and places it upon her Vornavian silk armband, bowing her head slightly as she gazes downwards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl evenly says, &amp;quot;To understand the motives is to discover the person and their facets.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese sighs, &amp;quot;Alas, I will not have that chance now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;Somethings just don&#039;t rise to level of importance to concern those in power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jiarine pours herself a crystalline flute of fruit-mixed riesling.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I hear ignoring small health problems is a great way to live a long life.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You casually ask, &amp;quot;Wouldn&#039;t that by definition be tacit support?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Therein lies the rub.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese passes the beads of her chalcedony crystals through her fingers, one at a time, in a well-practiced gesture.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking sincerely to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;We simply are here to learn of her life before the event.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese cocks her head at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods faintly at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking curiously to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Do you remember the evening of Fashantos the 4th, Lady Bayvel-Timbertree?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;It will forever be in my memory now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl calmly says, &amp;quot;And we hope to bring solace to those who feel the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods appreciatively at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking despondently to Ciradyl, Rohese notes, &amp;quot;Such a lovely evening that ended in tragedy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;That metaphor assumes more than one affliction is being ignored so I&#039;m not sure it applies, to the idea of stamping out disent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking curiously to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Had you noticed any odd behaviors prior to your early departure?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese furrows her brow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking cautiously to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Odd behaviours ...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lean against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not talking of dissent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni fidgets.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;You know....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Well, I did notice that there was a lot of comings and goings but I assumed it was because the ballroom was rather stuffy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese bites her lip.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd surreptitiously glances at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni takes a drink from her floral-infused whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think it was Rohese.  But if it were, no one would suspect her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shrugs his shoulders, lifting his wings slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It may not be any of those being asked to answer questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd takes a drink from his Hendorian red wine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum exclaims, &amp;quot;Could have been all of them!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If I have power, and you use  proximity to that power to do things I do not agree with, it is up to me to stop you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese adds, &amp;quot;But I admit my attention was mostly with my husband on the dance floor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;A council of...how many were there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You&#039;re right.  But if it was.....you have to admit, none of us would see it coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni says, &amp;quot;I get the impression that they are just trying to paint a picture.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If I don&#039;t, then whether I mean to or not, I am consenting to you using my power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese flushes slightly, some color reaching her cheeks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you exclaim, &amp;quot;A dilettante conspiracy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum raises his fist defiantly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni says, &amp;quot;It could not have been all of them. They did not all leave the ballroom at one time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;One final question or questions, if I may.  May I inquire as to why you and your husband departed early?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clears her throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Missoni, you say, &amp;quot;Clever planning on the conspirators part to sew just such doubts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;For royalty, governments, dictators, whatever, if they don&#039;t reign in groups using their power for things like stamping out &#039;undesirables&#039;, they are giving authority away and in essence, making it official.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl continues, &amp;quot;And was the Lady Malwind within your sight at your departure?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking bashfully to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;You may and it is simply because we are not used to being out late at night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese looks over at Ciradyl and shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking sincerely to Ciradyl, Rohese states, &amp;quot;I did not notice her at all as we left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;In my comparison of health, a small issue may not kill you immediately. But if you don&#039;t address small things, they tend to blow up and take over, and become impossible to deal with once they get momentum going.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Missoni, you say, &amp;quot;I do agree with your assessment.  This appears to be about... appearance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Adopting an agreeable expression, Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;If you go behind my back and steal my climbing gear, I am not responsible for you using it to drag someone else to their death on the mountain. Yes, you used my power in this case equipment, but I clearly didn&#039;t consent to the behaviors you chose to do while it was in someone else&#039;s possesion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking dubiously to Ciradyl, Rohese adds, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t believe she was in the ballroom either when we were saying our farewells.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;If you know I did it, and did nothing to either stop me or get it back, are you still absolved of guilt?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ciradyl glances between Eshenesra and Syearris.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese bites her lip.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales asks, &amp;quot;How much would I have to know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking gratefully to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Thank you for your observations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Just a moment.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;I am happy to help in any way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales asks, &amp;quot;The exact time, or the location, or your intent, did I find out before or after the act?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl turns to face Eshenesra and Syearris and gathers them close.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Apologies, but perhaps stealing a poorly secured weapon would be a better analogy?  The power of a nation surely constitues a weapon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Perhaps.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni cocks her head at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese surreptitiously glances at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris gives a sidelong glance at Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;The words, &amp;quot;...she was not present in the ballroom...&amp;quot; echo throughout the chamber.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese closes her eyes for a moment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl slowly turns to face Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You close your eyes for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I presume that is an important bit of information.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;I remember Lady Malwind being there when Lady Bayvel said her goodbyes, but she was awfully quiet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl declares, &amp;quot;Lady Bayvel-Timbertree, we thank you for joining us this afternoon, please feel free to join the observations from above at your leisure.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking relievedly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clasps her hands before her in homage, the sleeves of her storm grey wool houppelande pooling at her wrists, as she dips into a low, demure curtsy.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Straightening his back, Aeriadrn gives a formal, low bow to Rohese.  He inclines his head as well, giving Rohese a brief nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If we&#039;re going to link your example to me talking about governments knowing about groups, if a group of, lets say Elves, says that all half-Krolvin are evil. They use public space for it. They push actions from their group to prevent half-Krolvin from feeling welcome.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl bows to Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn says, &amp;quot;Lady.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese wrinkles her nose.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese turns around.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl whispers something to Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris bows to Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Loremaster Rohese just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And the people in charge of the group of Elves, who haven&#039;t tacitly agreed with this, but are not stopping it despite it being public.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Loremaster Rohese just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese lets out a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I would say that makes the group in charge culpable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese glances around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Ciradyl just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese relievedly exclaims, &amp;quot;I&#039;m glad that is over!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking warmly to Rohese, Missoni says, &amp;quot;You comported yourself very well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese wrinkles her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn begins writing a few things before pausing, rereading the notes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales turns an inquisitive ear toward Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking gratefully to Missoni, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris gives a sidelong glance at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Zishral says, &amp;quot;Well handled.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese softly says, &amp;quot;I merely spoke the truth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum pours himself a mug of bitter evergreen tea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese smiles at Zishral.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum offers Rohese a mug of bitter evergreen tea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese beams at Dendum, her eyes filled with delight!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Dendum, Rohese exclaims, &amp;quot;Thank you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn says, &amp;quot;The Argent Mirror wishes to have a first hand review of today.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Ciradyl&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia put a diminutive mithril-framed painting accented with filigreed hearts in her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia just closed an oval stained glass locket on thinly plaited silver filament.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia reaches out and touches her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia closes her eyes for a moment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia turns to face Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Syearris, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Inquisitor Syearris.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Akenna, Rohese exclaims, &amp;quot;I never want to do that again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl takes a few steps back.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Rohese, Akenna says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t blame you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris states, &amp;quot;Please sit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak clenches his jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, her steps echoing against the marble floor as she sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Missoni says, &amp;quot;I hope you do not ever have to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Interrogations are not that bad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan begins chortling at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Yardie, Rohese disagrees, &amp;quot;Yes they are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak takes a few paces nearer the railing.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris gazes at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking carefully to Jadedragan, Archales asks, &amp;quot;If I&#039;m understanding your argument correctly, there are two levels of people in charge. One in charge of this group of anti krolvin elves, and a group in charge of public spaces. Is making others feel unwelcome against their established rules an what not? or is it the same group in charge of both elves and public spaces?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am Lithyia Octavia Medeea.  I am from Ubl and my profession is...I suppose...artist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I mean, you&#039;ve nothing to worry about if you didn&#039;t do it.  You did well, though.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese nods at Akenna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Akenna adds Rohese to her group.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese whispers something to Akenna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Akenna&#039;s group just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Octavia?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia folds her hands in her lap.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see High Lord Grutak Eversor the Berserker.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He appears to be a Giantman of the T&#039;Kirem Clan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is tall.  He appears to be in the prime of life.  He has piercing green eyes and fair skin.  He has a bald head.  He has a square-jawed face, a broken nose and a short beard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is holding a dragonfly etched vultite no-dachi in his right hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is wearing a copper-strung columnar locket, a dull pendant suspended by a leather cord, a radiant-cut blue dreamstone necklace, a gold and red dreamstone necklace, a heavy onyx-dyed oilcloth greatcloak, an alum-bound rat hide badge, some fringed amber gloves, an imflass threaded war harness, a snow leopard pelt tote with braided suede straps, a striped broadcloth backpack with padded cordovan straps, a loose stone grey linen shirt laced with black leather cord, some enameled jet vultite plate, an arctic-blue armband with gold tusks, a simple blued steel wristchain, a star-cut beryl band, a crescent-cut beveled diamond signet, an enruned snow white pouch, some black suede pants caught with horn buttons, a pair of velvety knitted red chenille socks, and a pair of pale fur-cuffed black suede boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris inquires, &amp;quot;And what is your status in Ta&#039;Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;My status?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I simply visit when there is an event I am interesting in attending.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn lifts his stylus over the parchment, waiting.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other ties to the city, aside from social tourism?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;None I can think of.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah amusedly says, &amp;quot;Social tourism.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum rubs his hands together briskly, a look of anticipation on his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a mark on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sun sinks into its slow westward descent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;The sun sinks into its slow westward descent.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia gazes heavenward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;While we were preparing to begin, you seemed to be associated with someone who was making threats against the well-being of the inquisitors and others.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you frequently find yourself with the discontented?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Lithyia&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia chuckles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna grins wryly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He is my partner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Since I&#039;m confusing myself, just pare this down a little. If a government has knowledge of a group leaning on that governments authority to force their opinions or desires on others, and the government does NOT stop them. Then that government is, in essence, giving tacit approval of that groups acts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;So, to clarify...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia reaches out and touches her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, they&#039;re just trying to wind you both up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris circles around Lithyia once, with slow, thoughtful steps.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak edges closer to the railing.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia raises an eyebrow in Syearris&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s why I said to keep cool.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra folds her hands behind her back.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Lithyia sit straight up.)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris asks, &amp;quot;You are aligned with people who would make threats against those of our city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m mostly illiterate, but even I can read a room from time to time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner smiles at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am aligned with someone who is very protective of my health and well being.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And if I may..&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Neither of you are alone in this, and inaction is not most of our preffered ways of doing things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Your prior letters did not lead to good faith in this situation.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine mouths, &amp;quot;She has really low standards.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah gazes in amusement at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smirks at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t believe anyone here penned their name to that letter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia just opened an extravagant silvery fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Yeah, she should pick someone who doesn&#039;t know how to smile.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;That was a matter cleared up before today.  Your... &amp;quot;counsel&amp;quot; should have advised you of it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie glances at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Yardie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;My counsel...was denied being allowed in here with me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;Yes I can see your reasoning, I will simply point out that those who would mis use power are often quite adept at concealing their schemes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia removes a sheet of silver-edged paper from in her fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Actually...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Yes, but did that deny him from speaking to you before you were brought here?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have the letter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I smile a lot especially when I am talking about you behind your backs.  It is really rude to do that to your face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It is signed by him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Or so I have heard.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia points at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales says, &amp;quot;And I&#039;ve yet to meet a person noble or no that can see everything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You release a slow, low whistle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It says charges.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia taps a sheet of silver-edged paper, which is in her right hand.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;Your discomfort is noted.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra quites herself.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you share in the threats against the people of our city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Sure, and you can&#039;t expect everyone to know everything and be involved everywhere. But there are some things that are rather blatant, and if not stamped out, they fester and take over even the best intentions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;A pity.  That makes you like most people.  I prefer my jabs up close and personal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I would like to simply answer your questions and go back home.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia put a sheet of silver-edged paper in her fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia just closed an extravagant silvery fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Yardie, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I like being placed into a box and expected to behave like everyone else.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;What are your feelings regarding the Late Lady Kasendra Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Truly, I did not know her at all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales leans forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Placed in a box and expect to....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Isn&#039;t that called a coffin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am sorry for what happened to her but i never had the privilege of getting to know her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine sighs heavily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;Certainly can be, yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Do I need to explain things in simple terms?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Possibly boorish enough for that giant to get the gist too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Where do you call home now?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Mostly the Landing, but i have a cottage in Mist Harbor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I call home where I lay down at night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s the way it should be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Yardie, &amp;quot;What an unpleasant sot she is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Editor&#039;s note: I&#039;ve elected to retain the above whisper as I feel it&#039;s topical and within the bounds I believe Jiarine&#039;s roleplay established in the scene.  Please contact me if that proves not to be the case.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl murmurs to herself something about the &amp;quot;...jingle jangle of bells...&amp;quot; then glances up at the observation rooms.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia gazes heavenward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia reaches out and touches her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia closes her eyes for a moment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak&#039;s entire body tenses as he tightens his grip on his etched vultite no-dachi.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;So you live within the empire... How did you feel about the treaties drafted during the Valley of Gold, then?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Settle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am unfamiliar with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine yells in Elven, &amp;quot;He does have a weapon up here.  I did not think they were allowed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Alastir says, &amp;quot;You would do well to put that away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine folds her hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Even the Illistimi consider the Landing taken over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak glances at Alastir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu stares at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a protectorate of the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;A guard walks through the room, his eyes moving over those gathered.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd shrugs nonchalantly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances up at the observation room.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You remove a feras dagger from your spidersilk harness and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine innocently asks, &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You flip your feras dagger confidently into the air, where it spins several times before dropping smoothly back into your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu casually glances around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Yardie glances at the guard.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Missoni nods politely to the guard.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance appraisingly at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;By their own grace, they&#039;ve allowed us to live merely as a protectorate. I&#039;m so glad we received their permission as such.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie insists, &amp;quot;It wasn&#039;t me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So you are unfamiliar with the treaties that allow for better trade, open communications, and the exchange of ideals between the Human Empire you reside in and Ta&#039;Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak feels the guards presence but doesn&#039;t react.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine teasingly says, &amp;quot;Pray excuse me.  It seems I have had more than a glass of wine and it makes me say things outloud.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine snickers to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes...i...honestly...most of my focus...if you can call it that...is on art.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes in amusement at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;The protectorate is a myth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;I have a few more questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I spend a lot of time just painting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;You truly did nothing this time, relax.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You casually say, &amp;quot;I enjoy that she&#039;s reiterating the Landing&#039;s geopolitical standing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you recall the evening of Fashantos the 4th?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking in Elven to Jiarine, Missoni asks, &amp;quot;How many glasses have you normally had?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;The evening of the ball?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum starts chortling at you!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes of course, that&#039;s why...I&amp;quot;m here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia begins to twitch.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;A lady never reveals how drunk she is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;Tell me the sequence of events in your night, as you remember them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well...I recall showing up in the most fabulous ballgown...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly in Elven to Jiarine, Missoni says, &amp;quot;Wise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan laughs!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And then...I believe Eruien and I spoke a bit...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He then mentioned something about lacking a dancing partner.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Fear the stroke of her brush.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan gazes heavenward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And he asked if i would dance with him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Of course I accepted, he&#039;s the living canvas.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And then i, as i recall, i thanked him for it and told him i had to leave early because the Landing was going to face a threat that evening.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I wouldn&#039;t call myself a canvas.  Someone might be tempted to smear paint on me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And i wanted to help defend the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And so I said my good byes and i left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;I thought that human canvas was a punching bag - all colored with bruises?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris inquires, &amp;quot;So, you left because you had to defend the town?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking suggestively to Yardie, you ask, &amp;quot;Not into that sort of thing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra leans forward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Not because you had a meeting?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s what I said at the time in front of everyone.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Lithyia&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;With their seeming focus on the encroachments, or iteractions, of and with the Empire...I wonder if we should point out her association with the Thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Oh, there it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, there was a meeting prior to the defense...that was about the defense of the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris asks, &amp;quot;A meeting with whom?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia folds her hands in her lap.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Yardie replies, &amp;quot;Well, with better things other than paint of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Missoni says, &amp;quot;The point of the Living Canvas is to be painted upon, actually.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu repeats, &amp;quot;Friends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;snicker yardie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Missoni, Yardie says, &amp;quot;He needs a nail appointment from me, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;We&#039;re all friends here right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra offers, &amp;quot;I have the quote here...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia raises an eyebrow in Eshenesra&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s how I view it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Missoni says, &amp;quot;I am sure he would rather like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins at Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I am off to meeting with the Black Thorns.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Grutak says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Lilanna says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Jadedragan, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;No, I hate everyone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Well....she is doing well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are my friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Here we go.  They mentioned the Thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a lot of friends you know.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m rather social.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum shrugs at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;So, it is safe to say you are part of a rebellion group?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu winces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grumbles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales leans forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am part of a group of concerned friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak put a dragonfly etched vultite no-dachi in his threaded war harness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia begins to twitch.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales says, &amp;quot;I like her more now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak puts his hands on the rail.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie mutters, &amp;quot;Stop twitching, Lithyia.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I believe they were categorized as an anti-socialist party designed to misinform and create discontent within the protected lands of the Empire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu brushes his fingers lightly against his thorn ring.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Oh wow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner grins coldly, his eyes reflecting no emotion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I suppose if that&#039;s what we&#039;ve been categorized as...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You dryly say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been called worse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I love being lied about in the evenings.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Misinform?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak glances at Lilanna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking incredulously to Queatus, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;That was the word you noticed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl adds, &amp;quot;But for that category to reach our ears, it would come with reports and their own inquiries.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Though my actions of knitting for settlers in need might not line up with the idea of misinforming and discontent.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Yardie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Uniana just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I noticed &#039;protected lands OF the Empire&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Yardie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Well we can tell Illistim&#039;s information is....coming from particular directions yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Draelor says, &amp;quot;I only heard party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;I certainly dont think knitting is nefarious, do you?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;The others words were opinions, that one was a lie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you ask, &amp;quot;The world&#039;s certainly coming together, eh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu raises an eyebrow in Grutak&#039;s direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;Perhaps this is the unity the apparition recommended.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril suggests, &amp;quot;Maybe it comes from the mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well the trip east was worth the silvers...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I wouldn&#039;t say we&#039;re going out of our way to stir discontent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Good answer, Lith.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan raises his honeyed citrus gin in a toast!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you feel, perhaps, that your knitting circle may hold ill will towards the late Lady Kasendra Malwind?  Was it not her efforts that saved the very people trying to settle near your home?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Dendum says, &amp;quot;If they are getting information from the empire only then they do not have very good eyes and ears in the Free North.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So now we&#039;re being accused?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;By proxy?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;My knitting circle...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia chuckles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shrugs his shoulders, lifting his wings slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;Apathy breeds ignorance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I do not think they do hold ill will towards her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Very few are content with the imperial situation, we are not among them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;They can call it stirring if they would like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris asks, &amp;quot;You don&#039;t think or you know?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I wasn&#039;t aware we were, in essence, fomenting rebellion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I can not read others minds...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak nods at Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yet, you take arms with these people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;And I quote, &amp;quot;They are my friends.&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;But that doesnt mean i have the ability to read their minds.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m but a simple artist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, in theory, the Landing isn&#039;t under imperial rule, so it shouldn&#039;t qualify, I wouldn&#039;t think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril says, &amp;quot;Well, if the Illistim were curious about the group, they would have asked the Landing&#039;s mayor officially, and I suspect those might be Thadston&#039;s words.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Meril.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Not how they&#039;re setting things up down there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Meril, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Likely so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Quite the impartial source of information the &#039;ol Mayor would be too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;A simple artist who has clandestine meetings with groups seeking violence on innocent survivors of a catastrophe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Meril, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I was removed.  I left peacefully.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;They are using constable&#039;s tricks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Meril, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a nefarious action.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s to be expected.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine adds, &amp;quot;She also aligns herself with a twit who is trying to start a war with the elves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;A simple artist who wishes to defend a place she considers a home.  Do you know who we battled that evening together..with the other people of the landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine nods once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;She means you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;He cannot understand Jiarine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure he&#039;d be pleased to know you think he has the power to start a war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;Which is just as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;We are aware.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I would hope so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Or i&#039;d be disappointed with your intellegence.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;It seems to be ill-timed luck on your part.  Or ill-timed poor decisions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;One last question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, I seem to live a life full of ill-timed poor decisions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Jiarine flaps her lips so much I feel a breeze.  At least I&#039;m understandable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Jiarine, Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The giant can&#039;t understand Elven, would you like me to translate for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd breathes in deeply as he clenches a pipe in his mouth, then exhales slowly, causing some pale amorphous clouds of puffy smoke to float up from his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m glad you understood my sarcasm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia folds her hands in her lap.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia begins to twitch.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Alastir says, &amp;quot;I wonder if Grutak is one of her ill-timed poor decisions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Queatus, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus nods at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine snickers at Alastir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Did you see Lady Kasendra Malwind on your ill-timed departure, or anyone that may have aroused suspicion upon retrospection?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Queatus says, &amp;quot;I see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Alastir, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;We all have one of those.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;To be completely honest with you, I was not focused on Lady Malwind...I was focused on wishing a farewell to Eruien, because he was to be heading home and i had enjoyed his art class a few days prior and the dance we had just shared that evening.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;So i did not notice her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Nor much of anything else.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Not exactly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I understood you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;One moment.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lean forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;You keep taking away all my fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Starting at the temple, you run your hands along your head and gather all of your nape-length hair into one hand.  You carefully check to make sure you have all the strands, and then tie it into a simple pony tail.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Imagine if I was wanted for murder?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Draelor says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a talent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Is this the part where she is asked how her knuckle dragging partner felt about her dancing with someone else?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie snickers at Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan emits a noise that is a combination of laughter and barking, his eyes trained on Yardie and full of amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn notes a few things on his parchment before nodding.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods in agreement at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia subtly readies herself for a leap.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Alastir laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni&#039;s expression briefly flickers with bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn smiles at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;We thank you for your cooperation.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Earthdiver&#039;s expression briefly flickers with bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking curiously to Grutak, Yardie inquires, &amp;quot;Do you drag your knuckles when you walk?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;You are free to rejoin your... friends... upstairs.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking calmly to Grutak, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;Your concern was unwarranted. They would do nothing in such a public setting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia snickers.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Just wanted to know.  Asking for someone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mistress Lithyia just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sniff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a mark on his sheet.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You undo the simple tie binding your nape-length hair and shake your head, which causes your now-loose tresses to fall around your face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mistress Lithyia just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Lucrecea===&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;You have more faith in those in power, than I will ever have.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Just...UGH.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia sneers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Well done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking darkly to Lithyia, Wolfloner says, &amp;quot;Well done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;I have faith in people&#039;s need to maintain appearances.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Jadedragan exclaims, &amp;quot;We&#039;re fomenting rebellion!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Queatus says, &amp;quot;You did well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am....  I wont say how I am feeling right now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;Those in power and those without.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia begins to twitch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking warmly to Lithyia, Missoni says, &amp;quot;You did just fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie gives Lithyia a friendly hug.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Jairine is a coward.  Anyone who would talk behind someone&#039;s back, berate them and further denigrate them and not vocalize it is... worthless.  You never know, even as a friend, if they&#039;ll talk about you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia turns to face Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan shrugs at Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia smiles at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You want to stay or go.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea shifts her eyes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;If you would please take a seat, we will begin momentarily.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll leave that up to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Oh dear.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra joins Syearris&#039;s group.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea leans forward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Lucrecea eyes one of the mirrored walls and carefully reaches back with a hand, untangling a few errant locks of hair on the back of her head before smoothing it down.)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea nods approvingly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, her steps echoing against the marble floor as she sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn smiles at Lucrecea.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Power is the only thing that matters, you can shape your apperance, even if doing something evil, with power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Lithyia, &amp;quot;You did very well under pressure.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia whispers, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea smiles at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;I should say as long as Sorlu is here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;But maybe that&#039;s the bitterness leaking out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Lithyia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;True, though it is more difficult if you invite eyes to watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia hugs Faerinn, who wraps her in a warm embrace.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Thank you all for being here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra formally says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods at Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Of course.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Lucrecea Ruin of the Ardenai.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah smirks at Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Aliashyrah!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Your a know associate of a rebel alliance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Lucrecea&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I hail originally from north of Ta&#039;Ardenai, near the edge of the Darkling Wood.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And what is your profession of choice?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I am an antiquarian, although I recently assisted with a historical architectural rennovation project locally.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I am very uneasey about the Living Canvas.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;For the record, what is your status within the Shining City?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia nods at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;He hasn&#039;t shown up yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I know they read his letter to me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I am recognized as a citizen of Ta&#039;Illistim.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Faerinn asks, &amp;quot;Who else is left to go after Lady Ruin there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And recognized as a member of one of her schools, yes?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah glances appraisingly between Lithyia and Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia smiles at Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins at Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;There was another down there...from Ta&#039;Ardenai i believe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Oddly different questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I am affiliated with two organizations that are local to here, Moonstone Abbey and the Ilyan Syndicate.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Shall we head to the chronomage?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, let&#039;s get out of this city.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;The stink of elves is getting thick here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Thank you again everyone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Good luck and have a good evening.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie quietly repeats, &amp;quot;Ilyan Syndicate.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;The city is lovely but i cannot stay a moment longer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;It is better off with your depature.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea adds, &amp;quot;And I have worked on a historical study that is nearly completed, which is intended to be submitted to the Masters of Lore.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea admits, &amp;quot;I did share some of its contents publicly already.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;It would seem that the Syndicate is ... turbulent.  We have many being questioned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What do you equate this to?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Meril says, &amp;quot;Lord Eruien was the first to follow Kasendra out of the ballroom. It is likely they will wish to put all the scattered pieces of the timeline in place first, before they speak to any who are likely to have seen her in the halls. Perhaps we will not see him today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea asks, &amp;quot;Is that so?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Lucrecea offers a light shrug.)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I could not begin to wonder why you are questioning many of its members.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not the sharpest knife in the shed, but there&#039;s rarely any good done from a &#039;Syndicate&#039; you know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;However, I&#039;m sure that you have a good reason.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea smiles at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;Drawer, Yardie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you think find that these associates are often in conflict with the path the Mirror has taken?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Writer.  I don&#039;t paint.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor blinks at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;The Ilyan Syndicate is an organization that is pledged to furthering elven culture and influence, to better those of all the City-States, and to provide a venue for open discussion.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And it doesn&#039;t feel as though its culture is being trampled due to the human influence bleeding into the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Lucrecea asks, &amp;quot;Trampled?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Okay, how she described that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;A turn of phrase.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra smiles with a show of teeth.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Lucrecea asks, &amp;quot;You do realize that there is a human member of the Syndicate..?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;That sounds just as bad as the thorn description the interrogators gave earlier.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum starts chortling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea furrows her brow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris notes, &amp;quot;Who is also being questioned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, you say, &amp;quot;Casually accepting of Imperial expansion in one breath, concerned about it&#039;s effect on culture in the next.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah asks, &amp;quot;Of course. Do you expect her to paint them in a good light?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea lightly says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure that he will have much to say.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;We are most interested in what you have to say at this time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;The goal is to get them off balance or even defensive in hopes they say something unguarded.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah shrugs at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Of course.  That is why I am here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;The inquisitor may or may not actually view the organizations in that light at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Since you have decided to answer a question with a question, would you like to proceed with a statement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Right, but that description came from Lucrecea...not the interrogator.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s...eyebrow raising.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I feel like I have been forthcoming so far.  I apologize if my answers are not suffiieint for you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea clears her throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking in Elven, Lucrecea corrects, &amp;quot;Sufficient.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Perhaps I should rephrase the question?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Yes, please.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn pens a few words on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;There have been many insights this evening.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Given that your organization is responsible for ... &amp;quot; She glances over her notes.  &amp;quot; ... the furthering elven culture and influence, to better those of all the City-States, and to provide a venue for open discussion.  How do you reconcil the Human influence being allowed to spread through the city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Clearly the Argent Mirror is eager to pursue a progressive stance with regard to the west, which of course is her right as soverieng monarch of these lands.  I do not see how that conflicts with sharing elven culture with those who would appreciate it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A low thrum and grind of gears emanates from Perigourd&#039;s leather kit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;There are some within the city that feel as though it is tamping out the Elven voice and ... &amp;quot;  She glances at her notes again. &amp;quot;... adding human ideal to the City-State.  Would this not be in direct conflict with your group?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;It is possible that some may believe that.  I cannot speak for all members of the Syndicate; the organization is not a monolith.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What are your feelings regarding the late Lady Kasendra Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I believe I met her only in passing two, perhaps three, times, so I can&#039;t really say that I know her well.  I don&#039;t believe we ever even spoke directly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Her death is surely a tragedy, however.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;How ... detached a statement.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What are your feelings on the treaties drafted during the Valley of Gold?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea smiles at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;They open up many trade opportunities.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea intertwines her fingers.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Yes, so they do.  Yet, they also invite influence.  How do you feel specifically about the treaties?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Lucrecea offers a light shrug.)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea repeats, &amp;quot;They open up many trade opportunities.  I have no strong feelings beyond that, as they largely are between the Argent Mirror and the Empire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;How ... noncommital of you.  An interesting choice of tactics.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you remember the evening of Fashantos the 3rd?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea asks, &amp;quot;Is that the date of the ill-fated ball?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Ciradyl corrects, &amp;quot;It was the 4th, Inquisitor, I know the hour grows late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s a different date.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I remember some of the evening of the ball, yes, whatever date it might have been.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn writes a few sentences before glancing up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Are you single, Ms. Ruin?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;From nearby, you hear Gutstorm yell, &amp;quot;Yeah, are ye shingle?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea looks thoughtfully at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Nows a strange time to fish for a date.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea asks, &amp;quot;Are you propositioning me or merely inquiring?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;It is an inquiry.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I am not in a commited relationship, no.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor asks, &amp;quot;Is it ever really a strange time if it&#039;s a thing Gutstorm is doing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Oh I meant the Inquisitor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So, that means you do qualify to be able to hold the office of a Handmaiden?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea furrows her brow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I suppose I do now that the restriction on only those of Illistim blood may apply has been lifted.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;We have heard that it ranckled many elves that the Lady Kasendra was so close to the Mirror while they remained so far.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Were you one such elf?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea asks, &amp;quot;From other elves?  Or from Illistim elves specifically?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea furrows her brow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Does it matter?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m more interested in how it sits with you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I suppose not.  I&#039;m trying to better understand your question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I did find some of the initial announcements a bit confusing given that some referenced her as a Handmaiden, and some referenced her as being invited to court in more of an ambassador role, however once it was clear that she served in the role of the latter, I found nothing at all unusual about that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And before it was clarified?  Other than confusion did you feel ire?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Ire?  Why would I?  I have no desire to be a Handmaiden.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Can you relate for, in your own words, what transpired during the ball?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Certainly.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I arrived a bit after it started.  There were a lot of people there, most refusing stubbornly to dance and preferring to linger on the edges.  Some ate a significant amount of cheese.  After a time, I grew tired of the crowd and left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a few notes, his stylus making a soft scratching sound.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And do you remember where Lady Malwind was during this time?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea adds, &amp;quot;It was quite a normal ball by local standards, to be honest. At least until after I had left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum turns to face Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Dendum says, &amp;quot;Question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn asks, &amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;What does this mean anti socialist?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance appraisingly at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Not particularly, no.  I recall her dancing at one point when Lady Greyvael and I had a brief conversation, but not much beyond that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum shrugs at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril leans forward and rests her chin in her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think the inquisitors know rightly themselves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Wish to know if we are or are not this thing...not so familiar with all the elven terms.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;We have reports that...  &amp;quot;  She riffles through her notes.  &amp;quot;Lady Ruin lingered overlong in the hallway.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;But since they are wrong on everything else assume we are not this thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lucrecea, Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What was the purpose of this?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;More a geopolitical term than a specifically Elven one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn asks, &amp;quot;If I understand correctly....that means we are against socialists?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Was that when I was arriving?  I was likely fixing my hair.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea runs a hand through her gentle curls of long silky raven black hair, trying to make herself presentable.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, you do seem preoccupied by its lay.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure she used it for any other purpose than winding Lithyia up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Are...we...against socialist?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Thank you.  I&#039;m quite proud of it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea smiles at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;So I guess they mean we are against taking back the land of the Landing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;We note, as have you, that you left early, before the Lady Kasendra, can you explain why and what the purpose was?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;So they missed the point entirely.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl subtly glances over at Syearris and mouths, &amp;quot;Greyvael.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t like crowds.  It is rare that I linger long at any ball, as usually they are quite possesed in such crowds.  I left to retire for the evening because I had had enough of the crowd.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Likely meant opposition to Imperial society, which she implied Wehnimer&#039;s Landing is a part of.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Ahh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;They may just be throwing lines every direction and just hoping to catch someone to pin the blame on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Ahh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum nods sagely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;I do love balls, but in truth I think I love the idea of them more than the reality.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea smiles sadly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Theys peak nonsense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Editor&#039;s note: I&#039;ve corrected a few typos but have left this one in place as context for the subsequent wordplay.&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Did you pass the Lady or meet her outside of the ballroom?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You deadpan, &amp;quot;Peak nonsense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Lady Kasendra?  I don&#039;t recall seeing her when I left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra turns around.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;You&#039;re welcome.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;They stand at the peak of nonsense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra whispers quietly with the other inquisitors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea intertwines her fingers.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl looks over at Eshenesra and shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra turns to face Lucrecea.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well hopefully their ability to capture the killer of the young Malwind is better than their information gathering people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea gazes with interest at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lucrecea, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;We thank you for your time and understand.  You are free to go.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn scratches a few lines on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris bows to Lucrecea.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lucrecea says, &amp;quot;Good day, then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lady Lucrecea just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The flames surrounding Earthdiver&#039;s black boots blaze up for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Lucrecea just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Lucrecea just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Ciradyl just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn says, &amp;quot;The Argent Mirror thanks you all for your service.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;The topics are distasteful, though we are rarely called in for anything but.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Ciradyl just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lady Fennelis just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn yells, &amp;quot;I will, but I think you all are forgetting someone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl announces, &amp;quot;Lady Asja has agreed to postpone her inquiry, as the hour has grown late.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Fennelis nods at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl bows to Fennelis.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods appreciatively.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Straightening his back, Aeriadrn gives a formal, low bow to Fennelis.  He inclines his head as well, giving Fennelis a brief nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl continues, &amp;quot;We thank you all for your cooperation and civility this afternoon, we are adjourned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Fennelis says, &amp;quot;I appreciate how eell you have treated a membver of my house.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Well at least Ta&#039;vaalor got its spy master back?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl bows to Fennelis.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Fennelis says, &amp;quot;I will be certain to include that in my reports back home.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Fennelis.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods at Fennelis.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril shrugs at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Fennelis, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;We are here to seek the truth, but we are not without our manners, Lady Asja.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Fennelis smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn says, &amp;quot;I will write my report for the Argent Mirror.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn&#039;s bow is graceful, if perfunctory.  He follows the bow with a brief nod of his head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn turns around.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lord Aeriadrn just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lady Fennelis just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Fennelis just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Lady Fennelis Asja Ardenai the Envoy of the Evergreen Court.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She appears to be an Elf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is of a slight height and has a well-toned, petite build.  She appears to be in the bloom of youth.  She has thick-lashed heliotrope eyes and flawless ivory skin.  She has hip-length, voluminous caramel-brushed blonde hair threaded through a geldaralad of twisted faenor suspending a blackened jade solitaire and pulled high into a tousled sinew-bound ponytail.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She has an inked spray of nightshade blooms on her arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is holding an excellent brilliant golden origami wyvern in her right hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is wearing a a multi-chained lariat of irregular jade slivers, a knee-length ebony panne robe bound elbow-to-wrist with faenor bands, a slender vaelfyren ring encircling the right middle finger, a pair of matte corbeau leather leggings, and some slouched dark leather ankle boots on green glass heels.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Syearris, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;She has elected to rest for awhile within the chamber, to collect her thoughts.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Fennelis just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl glances at a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum mutters under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Ciradyl, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Shall we?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris grabs Ciradyl&#039;s hand.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;CEIL: Created page with &amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Charlatos 11, 5123&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;  ==Disclaimer== This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by t...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Charlatos 11, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Disclaimer==&lt;br /&gt;
This log is purely intended as an archival record of spoken words and actions of characters within the game as could be witnessed by the character who was present to record them. The player posting it holds no position on the veracity, falsity, legitimacy, nor illegitimacy of any character dialogue, opinions, perspectives, interpretations, and stances presented herein.  &lt;br /&gt;
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==Ed. Note==&lt;br /&gt;
Prepared for subjects of the inquisition who were unable to view it from the outside.  As such, it begins once seating has occurred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Bolded lines occurred within the inquisition chamber and are unredacted.  All other text is from the southernmost observation room and has been trimmed to reduce size and improve readability, while attempting to retain as much context as possible.  In a small number of cases, text from the observation room was grouped together to improve readability, and is thus out of its original order with respect to nearby inquisition room text.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
===Jaranzair===&lt;br /&gt;
[Observation Room]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Haon-framed chairs of burnt plum velvet are arranged before the silver-washed railing, their brush-shaped legs resting against the marbled ivory floor.  Heavy curtains are draped across the ceiling-high windows, obscuring the light through layers of lilac-on-aubergine brocade, the fabric pooling below a lacquered heartwood table affixed in the far corner.  A spherical silver lantern emanates a soft glow across the table&#039;s surface, providing a faint modicum of light.  You also see the Aliashyrah disk, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a tiny angular lilac-point kitten, a massive grey wolf, the sparking Dendum disk, a happy forest spirit that is flying around, a volatile wasteland spirit that is flying around, a ruby-crested greater bearded vulture, a fluffy white cat and a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Carew, Lord Thrassus, Queatus, High Lord Grutak, Faerinn, Envoy Lilanna, Lottei, Cefira, Lady Aliashyrah, Lord Sorlu, Jiarine, Jadedragan, Blade Yardie, Draelor, Seneschal Dendum, Meril who is sitting, Lady Ysaeril, Land Pirate Maylan who is sitting, Tikba who is sitting, Krienos, Lady Elaejia, Warchief Archales who is sitting, Earthdiver, Seaward Gutstorm, Imperatrix Lylia, Sir Guarrin, High Lord Alastir, Kalyrra, Perigourd&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: northeast, northwest&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciradyl nervously asks, &amp;quot;Pardon me, but could our invited guests please follow me to the waiting chamber?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
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You join Ciradyl.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Can I come?  I was not given an invite?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ciradyl, you ask, &amp;quot;Define invited?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking embarrassedly to you, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Are you here at the Inquisitors&#039; invitation?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;Personal, or as a friend of the accu-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine sighs, &amp;quot;For once I missed a ball where someone died.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You ask, &amp;quot;She in question?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You leave Ciradyl&#039;s group.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
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You say, &amp;quot;I gather the former.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan whistles tunelessly to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ciradyl embarrassedly murmurs, &amp;quot;Pardon me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Jadedragan exclaims, &amp;quot;You get to hang out here with us low-lifes. Have some whiskey!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba quietly moves her chair closer to the silver-washed railing as she sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba glances appraisingly at Maylan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu nods understandingly at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum offers Grutak a tumbler of Woodland Green whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gestures.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a bright flash and a tiered honey-infused flatbread appears in the air, then falls to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan glances at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba picks up a tiered honey-infused flatbread.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan&#039;s eyes grow dim and unfocused as she gazes at Tikba with a slack-jawed grin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan gobbles down a big bite of her honey-infused flatbread.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba smiles at Maylan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan gobbles down her honey-infused flatbread in one enormous bite.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods approvingly at Maylan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking politely to Grutak, Yardie suggests, &amp;quot;A bit of advice.  Something I&#039;ve learned in some of my relationships.  Never underestimate the strength and capability of a woman.  To put it simply, she can handle herself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inquisitor Eshenesra just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I thought Erurien was today....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I have not seen him come through.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A sudden belch erupts from Maylan&#039;s mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Furrowing his brow in thought, Guarrin strokes absently at his greased neatly trimmed, full beard.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba murmurs, &amp;quot;Are the inquisitors seeking someone here in the observation area?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin shrugs slightly at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It does seem so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales leans against a haon-framed plum velvet chair.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lucrecea seems less resolute.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lucrecea&#039;s movements no longer appear to be influenced by a divine power as the spiritual force fades from around her arms.&lt;br /&gt;
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Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Tikba, Guarrin notes, &amp;quot;It seems so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine leans against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Just remember, the way to engender trust in the system, is to hide that system behind closed doors.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn yells, &amp;quot;Has someone been sent to fetch the Living Canvas?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine folds her arms across her chest, tapping her foot impatiently.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril furrows her brow.&lt;br /&gt;
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You dryly remark, &amp;quot;Out of sight, out of mind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Envoy Lilanna just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Faerinn, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;The living canvas?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Grutak says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s typical of the Elves.  Hide the truth so that people can&#039;t know what&#039;s going on.  Centralize power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You see Faerinn Greatsinger the Insightful.&lt;br /&gt;
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He appears to be a Half-Elf from Talador.&lt;br /&gt;
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Covering his head is a gilt-edged wide brimmed hat, glittering argent beads cascading from its brim.  The beads form a curtain of silver hanging around her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is of a towering height and has a balletic body.  He appears to be very young.  He has curved, long-lashed sea green eyes and lightly tanned skin.  He has long, curly honey blonde hair and a gilt-edged wide brimmed hat trailing beads and ribbons worn at a rakish angle.  He has a long, angular face, a thin nose and a patch of honey blonde stubble across his jawline and cleft chin.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has a tattoo of snarling opossum hunched over a bloody scrap of meat on his wrist, and an ebon-veined gold bar set with a single shadow amethyst in the upper ridge of his left ear.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is wearing a silver collar chain fastened with a pair of white soulstones, a fitted fuchsia cotton coat with an ivory pocket square, a double-breasted fuchsia cotton vest buttoned in imflass over a gradiated sunset-hued silk shirt patterned with a hibiscus motif, a black bracelet, some fuchsia cotton pants secured with silver buttons, a pair of verdant selshis skin shoes stacked on jade heels, and a pair of gilt-accented electrum spurs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril frowns at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Earthdiver stomps down hard with one of his black boots.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s from Loenthra and a suspect who is speaking today.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;If they wanted to hide anything, we wouldn&#039;t be here to watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Watch what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You quietly whisper to Faerinn, &amp;quot;Council, sir, can you tell me if we&#039;re going to be allowed to witness the questioning?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd says, &amp;quot;The inquiry, I expect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;Everyone is behind some door or another.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn whispers, &amp;quot;Only from here apparently.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking lightly to Grutak, Ysaeril says, &amp;quot;I take issue with your statements.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ysaeril, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Good for you.  Join the crowd.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Meybe day playin shpin da bottle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin grumbles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yardie taps Ysaeril lightly on her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alastir says, &amp;quot;For such a large man, I would think there would be more in that head of yours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales snickers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven to Ysaeril, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;You would have more luck talking to a rock than getting anything through his... brainpan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Who says there&#039;s not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ysaeril, Yardie says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s....tempermental.  Not enough snow cones at home.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Alastir says, &amp;quot;Your behavior.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Peace for now Grutak, we&#039;re all concerned.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;We can watch here by watching through the railing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The scrollworked railing has been cast in pale silver, the flourishes and curves allowing one to WATCH the chamber below.&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Dere no one down dere doh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Archales says, &amp;quot;The view is so so to be honest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm leans against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s going to be fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm trips over something and lands right in front of Archales.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d remind you that not all of us are a part of, nor wish to follow the traditions of this court.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gazing into the railing, you see...&lt;br /&gt;
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[The Mirrored Chamber]&lt;br /&gt;
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The open-air chamber is framed in a quartet of mirrored walls, the partitions casting reflected images of the heavy-handled doors flanked by silver-throated vases filled with pale irises.  An elongated table of lacquered glowbark stands at the center of the room, the desk encircled by a grouping of silk-cushioned chairs, each one facing the blued imflass door set below the observation railings above.  A single scale of electrum-chained cloisonne sits in the middle of the table, its surface traced in a feather-like motif.&lt;br /&gt;
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Obvious exits: none&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly in Elven to herself, Ysaeril ponders, &amp;quot;I wonder if such arrogance can lead to shorter lifespans. It must be terribly difficult on one&#039;s heart.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn yells, &amp;quot;Has anyone seen the Living Canvas today he was supposed to be here? Can someone check hits suite-cell?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Crossing his arms over his chest, Perigourd sighs in annoyance and rolls his umber eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba gazes in amusement at Ysaeril.&lt;br /&gt;
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Seaward Gutstorm just stumbled in, flailing his arms wildly while trying to right himself!&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm joins Lylia&#039;s group.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Queatus, you ask, &amp;quot;How far a drop you think?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We&#039;re not trying to be antagonistic, but it&#039;s hard to be completely polite when a friend is held somewhere for questioning without us being able to see what&#039;s happening.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Da guard no let me in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia nods at Ysaeril.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Alastir says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d be satisfied with a modicum of civility as a guest in our house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Not enough to worry about.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking mildly in Elven to Ysaeril, Tikba agrees, &amp;quot;Arrogance can indeed be dangerous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril nods knowingly at Tikba.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin glances between Tikba and Ysaeril.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Hrmm...they do like the feathers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Raising your arms slightly, you arch your back and gently let your head rock back in a relaxing stretch.&lt;br /&gt;
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You lean against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus surveys his surroundings carefully.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm waves to Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm shakes Yardie&#039;s hand enthusiastically.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Then maybe ask the needed questions in the light of a public space? Be much easier to be polite if we can see someones safety in person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm reaches out and takes Yardie&#039;s hand, shaking it vigorously.  Suddenly a loud *bzzzzzzzzzt* emanates from their clasped hands!  Yardie&#039;s arm vibrates wildly, causing him to jump and his eyes to grow wide!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ysaeril sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;I believe it will be starting soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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You see Lady Ysaeril Illistim the Master Painter.&lt;br /&gt;
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She appears to be an Elf.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is of a middling height and has a slender build.  She appears to be youthful.  She has long-lashed vibrant violet eyes and fair skin.  She has long, shiny pale blonde hair swept back from the face in an inverse chignon by a crinkle chain vaalin geldaralad interlaced with lace-like blossoms.  She has a delicate face, a small nose and a narrow chin that matches the cleft between her slender clavicles.  She has onyx-flecked crystal clear enamel brushed onto her smooth, oval fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;
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A scintillating grid of silver and gold energy glows brightly beneath her.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is holding a forest-inked teacup of evergreen tea in her right hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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She is wearing a sprig of mournbloom, a chunky marble-knit scarf of cream and pale grey wool, a back-laced matte ecru leather corset over a cape-sleeved warm grey silk bliaut with an asymmetric hem, an anemone-stamped cloisonne signet, a gold filigree keyring, and some petite pewter paeline slippers on modest stacked heels.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah points at a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Alastir says, &amp;quot;You&#039;ll have to take that up with the Inquisitors, who aren&#039;t here to listen to the drivel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl clears her throat loudly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn glances over at Ysaeril and winces.&lt;br /&gt;
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Guarrin joins Lylia&#039;s group.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Lord Legionairre Comander, would you please take a seat?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair glances at a pavonated silk-cushioned chair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lady Ysaeril just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Oh good they are starting with the...spy yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;The only thing that matters to me is that my people are treated with respect and dignity.  Saying they are &amp;quot;charging&amp;quot; them isn&#039;t such.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Traiva make deez fer me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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(Yardie flexes his hand and glares at Gutstorm.)&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair responds, &amp;quot;If I must.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Faerinn says, &amp;quot;They are taking in their first person and no one seems available to check on him...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, his steps echoing against the marble floor as he sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm grunts happily, grinning.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair rests his hands on his knees, an even expression on his face.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tikba nods understandingly at Guarrin.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah quietly moves her chair closer to the silver-washed railing as she sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If you&#039;re going to insist on others caring about your traditions, maybe have some understanding for someone&#039;s chosen partner being held somewhere we can&#039;t see, with only a promise of safety to tide them over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah leans forward and rests her chin in her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia leans forward.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm slurs, &amp;quot;Danksh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Alastir, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Put in that light, maybe there&#039;s a reason for a short temper and a lack of decorum.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm pushes on Lylia without much success.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine argues, &amp;quot;Maybe he should have more faith in his partner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl glances up at the crowd.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan waves.&lt;br /&gt;
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Maylan blurts, &amp;quot;Hi Ciradyl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah quietly murmurs, &amp;quot;I do believe they perhaps wish for us to remain a bit less opinionated and loud.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jiarine, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Well...maybe if they had a better track record of ensuring safety yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lylia blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I have to agree with you, though that might also make you upset.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nervously announces, &amp;quot;Ladies, Lords, and esteemed guests of the Hall of Justice, on behalf of the Inquisitors, we welcome you to our public inquiry.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jiarine smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak snorts!&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl gazes in the direction of Syearris and smirks slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl meekly reminds, &amp;quot;We must once again reinforce that we are simply seeking answers, no detail too small for our Inquisitors, for each piece of information is vital in our quest for truth.  Those invited to our here today are &#039;&#039;&#039;not&#039;&#039;&#039; accused of the horrors of Fashantos the 4th, but their accounts may help bring justice for the soul of Lady Kasendra Malwind.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Gutstorm, Lylia murmurs, &amp;quot;Where are you shoving me?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra frowns at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl politely concludes, &amp;quot;And with that, we would request that every one present practice the decorum that we have come to know within the Shining City.  The pursuit of knowledge is truly never a calm voyage across the waters, but we as Inquisitors are here to guide our guests through to our ultimate destination: the truth.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl winks at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl reaches beneath a fold of her robe and carefully unpins a tiny pale silver scale, causing her features to blur briefly as her true form is revealed.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sir Guarrin just went northeast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia takes some time to estimate to dimensions of the room below, the positions of the furniture and exits, and the bearing and fitness of those in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl tucks one arm behind her back, bowing deeply as she steps towards Eshenesra with a wry grin.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Ish dish dere way to pretend dey not reshpontible fer wot happent?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl tucks a tiny pale silver scale into a small pocket inside of her sapphire robes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think to yourself, &amp;quot;No detail too small, after all...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl clears her throat once again, adopting a more reserved demeanor.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Elvish hospitality at it&#039;s best.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair manages to hold his even expression, though his brow twitches slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia turns her head toward Grutak to favor him with a silent, withering gaze.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Imperatrix Lylia Rashere the Sorceress.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She appears to be a Faendryl Dark Elf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is taller than average and has a slender build.  She appears to be in the spring of life.  She has wide-set storm grey eyes and cool-toned alabaster skin.  She has waist length, thick auburn hair pulled into a complicated knot at the nape and run through with a twisted spine of iridescent glass.  The smooth symmetry of her face lends a patrician grace to her angular features.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is wearing an enveloping dark sable wrap, a hemisphere of golden amber set in a wreath of silver leaves, a shoulder-baring obsidian silk gown trailing sephwir-weighted jade silk tippets, an antique silver wedding ring inlaid with an amber cabochon, and a pair of ora-buckled obsidian leather boots stacked on cloven fel heels.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu quietly moves his chair closer to the silver-washed railing as he sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu scoots over next to Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re here.  You&#039;re alive.  Doubts that you may have, some understandable, you&#039;re not doing any favors.  Relax, will you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Once again there is nothing keeping him here.  I would not be upset seeing him tossed face first into a mud puddle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Ciradyl, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;With your permission, Master Inquisitor, I will proceed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;I am quite relaxed.  Muscles are loose and warmed up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna says, &amp;quot;Maybe you could all shut up and listen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Jiarine, you ask, &amp;quot;How about that puddle down there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You point at a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum quietly moves his chair closer to the silver-washed railing as he sits down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair evenly states, &amp;quot;Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair Nashal Vaalor, of Ta&#039;Vaalor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine slowly says, &amp;quot;I am too small and delicate to manhandle him over that all by myself.  It could be a group effort... sort of like bonding.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tikba grins wryly at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Dat a moutful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;That would disrupt thing below.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra takes a few steps to her right.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Tikba stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maylan stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;One problem would be solved.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm struggles to stand, but fails.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia pulls Gutstorm to his feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Jaranzair and rubs his chin thoughtfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maylan nods at Lylia.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm grunts at Lylia urgently, calling for assistance!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lylia dusts Gutstorm off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna gazes heavenward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Imperatrix Lylia&#039;s group just went northeast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;And is it true, Lord Commander Jaranzair, that you are known as the Spy Master of Ta&#039;Vaalor?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smiles at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl takes a moment to observe Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;It appears...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;It is.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Grutak says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve been cut off from Lithyia.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Aliashyrah, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;If that title doesn&#039;t proclaim his guilt, I don&#039;t know what will.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you hold a special status within Ta&#039;Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan gazes thoughtfully at his honeyed citrus gin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to his honeyed citrus gin, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;About as dry as the humor of folks around here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan takes a drink from his honeyed citrus gin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a tense moment.  But we shouldn&#039;t add to it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;At the moment I am here as an invited delegate of the fortress.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to her elderflower cocktail, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Pray tell me what enough of you will make this more interesting to watch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I shall endeavor to refrain from poking said bears any further.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What was this purpose of this delegation?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn takes a deep breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair adds, &amp;quot;Though, I have bled for the Shining City in the past, so I may hold some special status among those that serve the city.  Nothing of title, if that is what you mean.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods briefly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking flatly to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;Perhaps you could tell me.  The purpose was never made clear to me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jiarine takes a drink from her elderflower cocktail.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m glad he&#039;s having fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Someone should be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You stopped me from having my fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;From intelligence gathered, it seems as though the purpose was to debase the victim, malign her purpose within the halls of Ta&#039;Illistim, and to bring the sanctity of power held by the Mirror in question.  Do you agree?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Oh, we&#039;re all just having a ball here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking casually to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;Plenty of time still for some fun, don&#039;t fret.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Leading out strong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan agrees with Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m hopeful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Do I believe there is a conspiracy against the Mirror?  Is that what you are asking?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;That is strong accusations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Lithyia is in the room. She&#039;s not the one that concerns me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;We might end with an execution.  Perfect family fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m concerned about those who so far have not made it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d be interested in hearing your theory on such a consipiracy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn glances out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair glances at Eshenesra and rubs his chin thoughtfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak says, &amp;quot;The accusation isn&#039;t too far from what we gathered as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn asks, &amp;quot;Where is a page when you need one?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods in agreement at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn mutters under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Jaranzair&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Need something ran somewhere?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;That would require me to think there is a conspiracy against the Mirror.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl murmurs, &amp;quot;As would I.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair adds, &amp;quot;Or the victim.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yet, you just stated you believe there is one.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Maybe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Is it both or none or something inbetween?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not.  I asked if you were asking if I believed there was one.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak says, &amp;quot;While I don&#039;t care for the Vaalorians in general.  I like his style.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Faerinn rubs his temple in a slow circular motions.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;The answer is that I do not.  I think emotions are running high, in light of the events that have transpired.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking slowly to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Surely, since you are the Spy Master, you would know of such things.  Yet you claim you do not know why you were summoned as a delegate.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Love watching someone who is a master of their craft.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;You misundertand my position.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I, of course, speak of Jaranzair. The jesters down there can&#039;t seem to juggle one ball.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Enlighten us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s odd they seem to think a spymaster is going to confess to some great conspiracy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum begins chortling at Draelor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Many paths lead to the river it is said and many river&#039;s lead to the ocean.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum shrugs at Draelor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Why wouldn&#039;t he? If there isn&#039;t one, and they wish to sow discord, why not?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I do not perform any spying myself, merely a hand that directs the show.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine bursts out in laughter, snorting honey-colored cocktail through her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine clears her throat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;That is quite a lie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;What reason would I have to look into our ally, when no ill-will was presented?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;But beautifully said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, you casually say, &amp;quot;It&#039;s his job to.  Both lie and direct the show, that is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So no rumors have come to the ears of your spy network which would call out a potential issue and/or the chance for harm to the late Lady Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not have spies looking out for the well-being of Lady Malwind, so I do not have information on it.  If I did, I would have shared it with Lord Murstyr immediately.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Sharing intelligence is a tough ask after having held him captive for weeks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;You are aware we have a mutual defense agreement?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances sharply at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;You mean that doesn&#039;t earn good will and loosen lips?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, Lord Murstyr was adament about it earlier int he week.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra contends, &amp;quot;What are your feelings regarding the late Lady Kasendra Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Even I do not believe his words. Not having a single set of eyes on an important guest?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum works his fingers under his warg leather hood and scratches his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Granted this was just a human but the Mirror likes welcome others into the city.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;It was an unfortunate incident, and I extend my condolences to her people.  She kept to herself in the Keep, so I have no firsthand knowledge of her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Does this inquisitor have point?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum&#039;s expression briefly flickers with bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Seems to be throwing rocks in all directions hoping a bird may be hit randomly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;What are your feelings on the treaties drafted during the Valley of Gold?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Typically they do, but they get to it in a round about way.  Hoping for something to shiver loose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Dendum inquires, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Surely they do not expect this to work with another elf...who is a spy master?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Silver for your thoughts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd looks thoughtfully at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair evenly says, &amp;quot;The Argent Mirror is exceptionally kind and progressive leader.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak snorts!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan coughs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan gazes heavenward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;That is the most diplomatic way of saying he disapporves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I expect they&#039;re simply trying to guage his reaction to certain questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah whispers aloud, &amp;quot;In a game of wits, one must always go in believing they can win, otherwise ther would be no sense in engaging.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Typically Nation Elves tend to only care about Nation elves.  The rest of the world can go to the pot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You comment, &amp;quot;At the cost of an enormous amount of diplomatic capital.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m curious though that he doesn&#039;t seem to know what the purpose of the delegation was in the first place.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;If he is a skillful Master of Spies he will have us convinved that the sky is red while making us think we discovered that on our own.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;This would leave me to wonder where it originated and to what end.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris paces across the chamber, his footsteps echoing up to the viewing areas.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So, as an upstanding Vaalorian military man, who has made a career of doing the right thing by his throne at all and any turns, you have no issues with the Mirror opening up borders, allowing the Empire into our trade, and reducing the real estate that a rightful elf could obtain?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s possible there was disapproval without even knowing what it meant.  Change comes hard for many.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine mouths, &amp;quot;Do you think he added rocks into his boots to make them sound louder and more imposing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Here we go...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Metal plates to keep them from squeaking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Uh oh, it rather sounds like the Empire hasn&#039;t made friends on this side of the mountain either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Wait...what real estate? Is this some kind of elf saying?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It may be that, but there are other possibilities.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;And honking.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Draelor says, &amp;quot;How very odd.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair looks thoughtfully at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I think the Aelotoi village.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Such minor discords can provide ample timing to work ones own ends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;Land, in the context of owning it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I was not expexting an answer.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m stunned into speechlessness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum nods at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking disbelievingly in Gnomish to you, Dendum says something you don&#039;t understand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair evenly agrees, &amp;quot;I am an upstanding Vaalorian military man.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Also they are taking in refugees from the Empire prior to the Edict finally being revoked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;As such, I do not believe the Mirror makes decisions for the throne I serve.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I worked that deal out with Her Reflection myself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Those of elf blood?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;He still didn&#039;t answer the question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Of any house.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Faerinn, Dendum says, &amp;quot;This makes sense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s likely the point.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra quickly asks, &amp;quot;And that is where your loyalty and actionable decisions end, at your throne?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Yardie, you say, &amp;quot;He shouldn&#039;t.  Matter of national policy and he&#039;s held under duress.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;What my opinion is on how she leads her city-state is irrelevant.  She makes the best decisions for her people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Yardie says, &amp;quot;For a person under duress, he&#039;s rather cool.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Can we start a petition to nickname him Cucumber?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Divisions among the Nation... interesting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I should hope so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I imagine it&#039;s not the worst position he&#039;s found himself in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie jokes, &amp;quot;See?  He&#039;s outperforming you in keeping docile tones.  Show that Vaalorian who&#039;s better by being calmer than he.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I remind you my throne has a mutual defense agreement with Ta&#039;Illistim, so my loyalty extends to their protection.  It does not need to extend to agreeing with political policies, whether I do or don&#039;t.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, of course.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Time and place.  Some things are useful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;No one&#039;s bleeding, so I&#039;m assuming he&#039;s fairly calm.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;That is a matter of personal opinion and irrelevant to my role.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You check his lip?  Wouldn&#039;t surprise me Grutak he hasn&#039;t bitten several lacerations from the desire to smack people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;And you&#039;re right on that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shrugs at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Can you illuminate for us what the secret meeting on the 21st of Fashantos, which took place moments after the court session, was about?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You&#039;d be wrong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan laughs!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;You do what you must for those you care for.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;From nearby, you hear Gutstorm yell, &amp;quot;If he do den it notta shekrit!&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan starts chortling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You casually say, &amp;quot;Well said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;That Dwarf.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;The threats the one known as Grutak was making against Ta&#039;Vaalor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum starts chortling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd surreptitiously glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances with distaste at the observation booth.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu casually glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Why would you even pose that question?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Secret meeting?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra blandly says, &amp;quot;Yes, I can understand the need for that sort of meeting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Look at that...you inspire secret meetings.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Look what you did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think the pot is being stirred.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra dusts off her velveteen robe.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, you say, &amp;quot;Airing Vaalorian laundry as a sleight, perhaps.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;We were in a tense situation with Icemule Trace at the time, I was merely being updated on the situation at hand.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Ceilia claps Grutak on the back.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Yardie jokes, &amp;quot;I thought they marched their way to cleanliness.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking cheerfully to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;You&#039;re famous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan agrees with Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You snicker at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;That isn&#039;t helpful.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Style over substance is what I&#039;m gathering.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Faerinn places two fingers to his lip.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;That was a rather interesting series of events within your House.  Do you feel that they have tainted or shaped the ways in which you have dealt with the Human Empire threat?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Grutak, you ask, &amp;quot;My comment or your fame?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;My fame.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel a grin spreading across your face, the thick fabric of your cowl touching your cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Ineresting question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t consider them a threat.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I should hope not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;Again, I think emotions are running high and some people are jumping to conclusions without any basis of facts.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;The Empire IS a threat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd slowly asks, &amp;quot;To?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;There seems to be some...usage, of the tragic death of someone in order to sus out other issues.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra smiles politely&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;Everything everywhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;We are merely here making an inquiry.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Freedom.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;That is how empires work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Surely, as a spy master, you can understand the very volume of articles we have had to sift through.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I am not referring to you.  I mean among the people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair nods at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;His position, both in his nation and here physically, don&#039;t permit him to say that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;They eventually eat everything until the world is the same because of their hunger for resources.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you remember the evening of Fashantos the 4th?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Only because of fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Empire or not....ultimately it always comes down to power.  There will always be some sort of threat.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Sorlu agrees, &amp;quot;Power corrupts even the most noble of hearts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair remarks, &amp;quot;I am not that old.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan agrees with Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl chuckles to herself.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So if you were to gain power, you&#039;d be corrupted?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;What do you want to ask about it?  You can get to the point.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;In your words, can you explain what happened that night?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;I am aware enough to avoid it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Okay, I am startin to like this guy...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smiles at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Meril says, &amp;quot;That is only a saying because most people are corruptible. Power reveals.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu agrees with Meril.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;The councilors of Icemule are mere servants of the people surely there is no threat of too much power in the hands of servants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Meril, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Yes...yes they are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan smirks at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;The council of ten were also mere servants of the people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Servants can lie to their Masters.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Until they weren&#039;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smiles at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Was that the one that destroyed Talador?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Have trouble remembering all the human councils and things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Kinda like Opalina did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins slowly at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Until their own need for maintaining power came at a price.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;Icemule, actually.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Did I say that outloud?  Oops?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum corrects, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Oh no Icemule is not destroyed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;You are misinformed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I danced with Miss Akenna, then I left briefly to avoid being pressured into dancing with another, and then I returned.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yes, we have her on our questioning list for a few days from now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak exclaims, &amp;quot;Okay, that&#039;s suspicious... what man doesn&#039;t like dancing with a pretty girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;An interesting dance partner to be sure.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;Shortly after, Lord Murstyr was taken away in a hurry, and then later the Mirror, and then we...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;She hails from the Wyrdeep, am I not mistaken?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;She is the only one that asked.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd asks, &amp;quot;So you blame Taladors council then for it&#039;s fall?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking amusedly to Jaranzair, Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Someone of your stature doesn&#039;t have a full dance card?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd raises an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Do you find me particularly friendly?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;What is this questioning.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair raises an eyebrow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;No...blame the human empire...thought we just discussed this...Perigourd must listen better.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;I think you&#039;re reaching.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd puffs rapidly on his dark maoral pipe, some pale wisps of fragrant anise-scented smoke dancing about him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;It would seem if you like him, his dance card has room for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah smirks at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I find sparing with you to be rather exhilarating commander, though I would note this isn&#039;t what the proceedings are about.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aliashyrah, Grutak says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s not my type.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor reaches inside one of the containers hanging from his doeskin harness and grabs a tube of multicolored candies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor selects a tiny red candy from the candies, pops it into his mouth, and chews.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;I like&#039;em like Sorlu.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak wiggles his eyebrows at Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Perigourd, Dendum replies, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Reaching.....this is some kind of height joke?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu carefully surveys his surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah gazes in amusement at her surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Is there anything else you need to know, then?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak glances at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;How did your wife feel about your dance partner of the evening?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak says, &amp;quot;You are short...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Why would it be a joke?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Glad she&#039;s having fun eroding her nation&#039;s diplomatic relations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Eshenesra, Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not ask her.  We have been married for five centuries, she hardly is the sort to be concerned I would leave her for a younger woman.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;This seems...really bizarre.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;It does beg the question of how the Vaalor are going to view this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine condescendingly says, &amp;quot;Why ask these questions?  Not all women are jealous harpies.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;You are surprised the Elves of the Nations are bizarre?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Draelor, Grutak says, &amp;quot;How they view everything else... they get offended.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;I expected less, I don&#039;t know, meaningless pushing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I will note that Miss Akenna is well-regarded in the fortress, regardless of where she may or may not hail from.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;One last thing, Commander, when you departed for that brief moment to avoid gaining a new dance partner, did you meet the Lady Kasendra in her chambers or in the hallway?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair shakes his head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Meril cocks her head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;They do like the questions with no good answers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan nods at Aliashyrah.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smoothly say, &amp;quot;Interesting phrasing there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I found Lady Kasendra to be rather elusive, in general.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I did not see her in the hallway when I stepped out.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;Never ask a question you don&#039;t know the answer to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The Paladin who trained me asked me questions like, with the goal of tripping me up trying to answer it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking playfully to Grutak, Aliashyrah teases, &amp;quot;That would leave some with very little to ask.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I was a child the last time it worked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod at Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra turns around.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I gather that the questioned from Vaalor is not a child to be tripped up by something like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan leans against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris looks thoughtfully at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra converses quietly with her fellow inquisitors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods briefly at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;You notice he didn&#039;t fully answer the question though.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris looks over at Eshenesra and shakes his head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I noticed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes several notes on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra turns to face Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair asks, &amp;quot;Is that all?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jaranzair, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Lord Legionnaire Commander, you have satisified our Inquest.  Through the power granted us by the action of Inquery, you are free to return to your duties, your home, and your life.  We thank you, formally and ardently, for your patience and time.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jaranzair nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;Interesting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;They had him...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;And are letting him walk.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair says, &amp;quot;I wish you well in your endeavours and hope you are able to uncover the foe behind these horrendous actions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods at Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl bows to Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris bows to Jaranzair.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Jaranzair gives a stilted bow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Rohese===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl turns to face Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s not enough there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Not exactly...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Ahh the elves have taken up a spot opposite us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Envoy Lilanna just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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You peer northwest and see ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Observation Room]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oak-framed chairs of burnt sepia velvet are arranged before the silver-washed railing, the leaf-carved legs resting against the marbled ivory floor.  Heavy curtains are draped across the ceiling-high windows, obscuring the light through layers of sage-on-hunter green brocade, the fabric pooling below a lacquered mahogany table affixed in the far corner.  A spherical brass lantern emanates a soft glow across the table&#039;s surface, providing a faint modicum of light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obvious exits: northeast, southeast&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You peer northeast and see ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Observation Room]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ebony-framed chairs of burnt emerald velvet are arranged before the silver-washed railing, the vine-carved legs resting against the marbled ivory floor.  Heavy curtains are draped across the ceiling-high windows, obscuring the light through layers of jade-on-burgundy brocade, the fabric pooling below a lacquered ebonwood table affixed in the far corner.  A spherical kelyn lantern emanates a soft glow across the table&#039;s surface, providing a faint modicum of light.  You also see the web-draped Missoni disk, a lazy wild dark red dog, a rough oak table with some stuff on it and a volatile wasteland spirit that is flying around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also here: Missoni, Seaward Gutstorm who is sitting, Land Pirate Maylan who is sitting, Tikba who is sitting, Imperatrix Lylia who is sitting, Sir Guarrin&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Obvious exits: southwest, northwest&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m just too lazy to move.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Syearris, Ciradyl comments, &amp;quot;You seem very deep into your thoughts, Inquisitor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Eshenesra&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lets out a long, contemplative breath.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Straightening his back, Aeriadrn gives a formal, low bow to Rohese.  He inclines his head as well, giving Rohese a brief nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Please, have a seat and make yourself comfortable.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clasps her hands before her in homage, the sleeves of her storm grey wool houppelande pooling at her wrists, as she dips into a low, demure curtsy.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl greets, &amp;quot;Lady Bayvel-Timbertree.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking uneasily to Eshenesra, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking apprehensively to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Good afternoon.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese glances around the room.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra joins Ciradyl&#039;s group.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, her steps echoing against the marble floor as she sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking curiously to Eshenesra, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;May I?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Using both hands, Rohese pushes the hood of her houppelande off of her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;At your leisure, Master Inquisitor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods politely at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese glances nervously around the room.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl turns slowly to face Rohese, approaching the chairs with measured steps.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Syearris assures, &amp;quot;Simple questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods understandingly at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking appreciatively to Syearris, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese bites her lip.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl forages around for a moment but doesn&#039;t appear to have any luck finding what she was looking for.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wave to Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum bows to Wolfloner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner waves to Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales nods to Wolfloner in greeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese apprehensively states, &amp;quot;My name is Rohese Bayvel-Timbertree.  I was born and raised in Ta&#039;Illistim and I am currently the Loremaster for the Mist Harbor Library.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clears her throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a few notes on his parchement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking interestedly to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Loremaster for...Mist Harbor?  I would think the Shining City would want to keep our brightest minds here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese furtively glances at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese wrinkles her nose.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Warchief Archales Sur-Rocine the Scion of Shaundara.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He appears to be a Half-Elf from Ta&#039;Ardenai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is taller than average and has a large-boned build.  He has brooding, jade-infused storm grey eyes and nut brown skin.  He has shoulder-length, lustrous blue-black hair with curls loosely bound in an intricate braid secured with silver moonstones.  He has an elegant golvern hook for a hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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His face is concealed by a golvern mask etched with wyrwood leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
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He has a Bard Guild tattoo on his arm, and a trio of golvern rings in the upper ridge of his left ear.&lt;br /&gt;
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He is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is wearing a kidskin tricorne with a night hawk feather plume, a black ora ring, a veniom reinforced harness over a dove grey flyrsilk shirt with golvern cufflinks with a quilted flyrsilk gambeson underneath, a chocolate kidskin jacket, a grey silk tabard, a lacquered black zydris pauldron, a golvern and wyrwood eisenruck, a wyrwood instrument case slung over his shoulder, some chocolate kidskin breeches lined in grey flyrsilk, a muted grey flyrsilk gempouch, a kidskin survival kit, a kidskin sling with a wyrwood flute inlaid with veniom leaves hanging from it, a veniom grappling iron dangling a thick length of rope, and a pair of pale grey lambskin shoes toed with veniom webwork.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner smiles at Archales.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking bashfully to Ciradyl, Rohese explains, &amp;quot;I am awaiting the call to serve the Masters of Lore and that is very kind of you to say so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yardie says, &amp;quot;I get a resentment of anything not Illistim.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Simply my observations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Wolfloner turns an inquisitive ear toward Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan nods at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods thoughtfully at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan and Wolfloner shake hands.&lt;br /&gt;
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Yardie says, &amp;quot;And even then.  You&#039;d think they&#039;d rejoice Rohese working in Mist Harbor.  She helps quite a lot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese fidgets with her chalcedony crystals, turning its beads around her wrist with a staccato clacking of stones.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese demurely lowers her misty grey eyes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl walks away from Rohese, then turns to face her.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese inclines her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl curiously asks, &amp;quot;What is your status within Ta Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh...the Illistim are mighty and...good yes? But do not see many Illistim run libraries outside of the land of elves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking uneasily to Ciradyl, Rohese queries, &amp;quot;Status?  Could you clarify the question, please?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Rohese, really.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking apologetically to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Are you currently residing within the Shining City?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Illistim good?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;From their point of view.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s wicked everywhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking understandingly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Ah, I see. For the most part, I am. Yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Well...in the nation of elves....perhaps...though did see them once turn a bandit to ash with light.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So they made him a shining example?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese elaborates, &amp;quot;I have several residences but I do tend to spend my time here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel your face twisting into a wince, the thick fabric of your cowl hiding the majority of the expression, though it can do nothing for your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;I had assumed that your role within Mist Harbor would have you there more often than not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese looks over at Ciradyl and shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum clarifies, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;No he was mostly just ash.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Nation elves tend to be evil... in my opinion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese clarifies, &amp;quot;No, I prefer to stay close to home as much as I can.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese wrinkles her nose.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles to himself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Some would say the same about Kindred....or Faendryl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;As you do call Ta&#039;Illistim home, I am informed that you were integral to the treaties pertaining to the Valley of Gold.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese flushes slightly, some color reaching her cheeks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Every group has tendencies to inflict violence on &#039;others&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril acts puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;Faendryl, Dhe&#039;nari, they are all the same to me.  East of the spine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril removes a delicately carved mesille mirror from in her wild silk cloak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril gazes at her reflection in the carved mesille mirror.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales holds up his hand and tilts it side to side in a so-so gesture.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking modestly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;I worked with many good people towards that end.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Oh now you insult me.  Take that back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl continues, &amp;quot;Of which I know the late Lady Malwind worked alongside with aid and communications from the West...if I am correct?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales glances between Yardie and Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Dhe&#039;nar are more west.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak asks, &amp;quot;Do you live in New Ta&#039;Faendryl?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods in agreement at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese confirms, &amp;quot;Correct.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking vaguely to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I did...long ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;But not now...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Philantropy is a very admirable pursuit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese demurely lowers her misty grey eyes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I am a Freeman of the Fall.  So no, not now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;Exactly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking meekly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;I merely try to help those in need when I see it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak says, &amp;quot;You are not an elf that is residing East of the Spine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Exactly....what?  You know I get accusations of being vague, but you beat me in that regard.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking evenly to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Was Lady Malwind&#039;s role one of equal footing within the organizations?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn writes a few words on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese admits, &amp;quot;I had little direct contact with Lady Malwind, we both carried out our work on opposite sides of the Dragonspine so I cannot speak to footing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl slowly says, &amp;quot;I can imagine there was some discontent in allowing her to request succor when tensions were still prevalent between each side.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Even Ta&#039;Illstim has it&#039;s xenophobic faction within it.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl clears her throat discreetly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking firmly to Ciradyl, Rohese declares, &amp;quot;I never witnessed any.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales says, &amp;quot;A very small faction.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking simply to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;What are your thoughts on Lady Malwind, just for our records.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese raises an eyebrow in Ciradyl&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris folds his arms over his chest.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni flounces in amidst a diffuse cloud of prismatic glitter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;Assuming there are any left after the Argent Mirror took down the brief rebellion not all that many years ago.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods at Archales.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I need to see an elf about a Manrolt.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd leans on Missoni, resting his hand upon her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll return shortly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You nod sagely at Faerinn.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Faerinn just went northeast.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl slowly explains, &amp;quot;We never had the good fortune to be introduced.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Small-ish factions that aren&#039;t explicitly denounced by those in charge, tend to be viewed as being supported by officials.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking sadly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;What a strange question.  She was a kind soul who I would have loved to have had the opportunity to know better.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni reaches up with her opposite hand and places it upon her Vornavian silk armband, bowing her head slightly as she gazes downwards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl evenly says, &amp;quot;To understand the motives is to discover the person and their facets.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese sighs, &amp;quot;Alas, I will not have that chance now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;Somethings just don&#039;t rise to level of importance to concern those in power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Jiarine pours herself a crystalline flute of fruit-mixed riesling.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I hear ignoring small health problems is a great way to live a long life.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You casually ask, &amp;quot;Wouldn&#039;t that by definition be tacit support?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Therein lies the rub.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese passes the beads of her chalcedony crystals through her fingers, one at a time, in a well-practiced gesture.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking sincerely to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;We simply are here to learn of her life before the event.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese cocks her head at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods faintly at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking curiously to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Do you remember the evening of Fashantos the 4th, Lady Bayvel-Timbertree?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;It will forever be in my memory now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl calmly says, &amp;quot;And we hope to bring solace to those who feel the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods appreciatively at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking despondently to Ciradyl, Rohese notes, &amp;quot;Such a lovely evening that ended in tragedy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;That metaphor assumes more than one affliction is being ignored so I&#039;m not sure it applies, to the idea of stamping out disent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking curiously to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;Had you noticed any odd behaviors prior to your early departure?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese furrows her brow.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking cautiously to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Odd behaviours ...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn around.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You lean against a scrollworked silver-washed railing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not talking of dissent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni fidgets.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;You know....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking carefully to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Well, I did notice that there was a lot of comings and goings but I assumed it was because the ballroom was rather stuffy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese bites her lip.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd surreptitiously glances at Missoni.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni takes a drink from her floral-infused whiskey.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think it was Rohese.  But if it were, no one would suspect her.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shrugs his shoulders, lifting his wings slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It may not be any of those being asked to answer questions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd takes a drink from his Hendorian red wine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum exclaims, &amp;quot;Could have been all of them!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If I have power, and you use  proximity to that power to do things I do not agree with, it is up to me to stop you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese adds, &amp;quot;But I admit my attention was mostly with my husband on the dance floor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;A council of...how many were there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You&#039;re right.  But if it was.....you have to admit, none of us would see it coming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni says, &amp;quot;I get the impression that they are just trying to paint a picture.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If I don&#039;t, then whether I mean to or not, I am consenting to you using my power.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese flushes slightly, some color reaching her cheeks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you exclaim, &amp;quot;A dilettante conspiracy!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum raises his fist defiantly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni says, &amp;quot;It could not have been all of them. They did not all leave the ballroom at one time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking politely to Rohese, Ciradyl asks, &amp;quot;One final question or questions, if I may.  May I inquire as to why you and your husband departed early?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clears her throat.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Missoni, you say, &amp;quot;Clever planning on the conspirators part to sew just such doubts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;For royalty, governments, dictators, whatever, if they don&#039;t reign in groups using their power for things like stamping out &#039;undesirables&#039;, they are giving authority away and in essence, making it official.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl continues, &amp;quot;And was the Lady Malwind within your sight at your departure?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking bashfully to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;You may and it is simply because we are not used to being out late at night.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese looks over at Ciradyl and shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking sincerely to Ciradyl, Rohese states, &amp;quot;I did not notice her at all as we left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;In my comparison of health, a small issue may not kill you immediately. But if you don&#039;t address small things, they tend to blow up and take over, and become impossible to deal with once they get momentum going.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Missoni, you say, &amp;quot;I do agree with your assessment.  This appears to be about... appearance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Adopting an agreeable expression, Dendum nods.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;If you go behind my back and steal my climbing gear, I am not responsible for you using it to drag someone else to their death on the mountain. Yes, you used my power in this case equipment, but I clearly didn&#039;t consent to the behaviors you chose to do while it was in someone else&#039;s possesion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking dubiously to Ciradyl, Rohese adds, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t believe she was in the ballroom either when we were saying our farewells.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;If you know I did it, and did nothing to either stop me or get it back, are you still absolved of guilt?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ciradyl glances between Eshenesra and Syearris.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese bites her lip.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales asks, &amp;quot;How much would I have to know?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking gratefully to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Thank you for your observations.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Just a moment.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking softly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;I am happy to help in any way.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales asks, &amp;quot;The exact time, or the location, or your intent, did I find out before or after the act?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl turns to face Eshenesra and Syearris and gathers them close.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Apologies, but perhaps stealing a poorly secured weapon would be a better analogy?  The power of a nation surely constitues a weapon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Perhaps.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni cocks her head at Perigourd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese surreptitiously glances at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris gives a sidelong glance at Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;The words, &amp;quot;...she was not present in the ballroom...&amp;quot; echo throughout the chamber.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese lowers her gaze.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese closes her eyes for a moment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl slowly turns to face Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You close your eyes for a moment.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales rubs his chin thoughtfully.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I presume that is an important bit of information.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales nods in agreement to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni murmurs, &amp;quot;I remember Lady Malwind being there when Lady Bayvel said her goodbyes, but she was awfully quiet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Rohese, Ciradyl declares, &amp;quot;Lady Bayvel-Timbertree, we thank you for joining us this afternoon, please feel free to join the observations from above at your leisure.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking relievedly to Ciradyl, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese clasps her hands before her in homage, the sleeves of her storm grey wool houppelande pooling at her wrists, as she dips into a low, demure curtsy.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Straightening his back, Aeriadrn gives a formal, low bow to Rohese.  He inclines his head as well, giving Rohese a brief nod.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If we&#039;re going to link your example to me talking about governments knowing about groups, if a group of, lets say Elves, says that all half-Krolvin are evil. They use public space for it. They push actions from their group to prevent half-Krolvin from feeling welcome.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl bows to Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn says, &amp;quot;Lady.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese wrinkles her nose.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Rohese turns around.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl whispers something to Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris bows to Rohese.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Loremaster Rohese just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And the people in charge of the group of Elves, who haven&#039;t tacitly agreed with this, but are not stopping it despite it being public.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Loremaster Rohese just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese lets out a sigh of relief.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Lithyia===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods once.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I would say that makes the group in charge culpable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese glances around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Ciradyl just went through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese relievedly exclaims, &amp;quot;I&#039;m glad that is over!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking warmly to Rohese, Missoni says, &amp;quot;You comported yourself very well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese wrinkles her nose.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn begins writing a few things before pausing, rereading the notes.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales turns an inquisitive ear toward Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking gratefully to Missoni, Rohese says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris gives a sidelong glance at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Zishral says, &amp;quot;Well handled.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese softly says, &amp;quot;I merely spoke the truth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum pours himself a mug of bitter evergreen tea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese smiles at Zishral.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum offers Rohese a mug of bitter evergreen tea.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese beams at Dendum, her eyes filled with delight!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Dendum, Rohese exclaims, &amp;quot;Thank you!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn says, &amp;quot;The Argent Mirror wishes to have a first hand review of today.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Inquisitor Ciradyl&#039;s group just came through a multi-locked blued imflass door.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia put a diminutive mithril-framed painting accented with filigreed hearts in her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia just closed an oval stained glass locket on thinly plaited silver filament.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia reaches out and touches her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia closes her eyes for a moment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia turns to face Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Syearris, Ciradyl says, &amp;quot;Inquisitor Syearris.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Akenna, Rohese exclaims, &amp;quot;I never want to do that again!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl takes a few steps back.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Rohese, Akenna says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t blame you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris states, &amp;quot;Please sit.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak clenches his jaw.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly approaches the silk-cushioned chair, her steps echoing against the marble floor as she sits down.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Missoni says, &amp;quot;I hope you do not ever have to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Interrogations are not that bad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan begins chortling at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;For the Hall of Records, could you please state your name, where you are from, and your profession of choice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Yardie, Rohese disagrees, &amp;quot;Yes they are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak takes a few paces nearer the railing.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris gazes at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking carefully to Jadedragan, Archales asks, &amp;quot;If I&#039;m understanding your argument correctly, there are two levels of people in charge. One in charge of this group of anti krolvin elves, and a group in charge of public spaces. Is making others feel unwelcome against their established rules an what not? or is it the same group in charge of both elves and public spaces?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am Lithyia Octavia Medeea.  I am from Ubl and my profession is...I suppose...artist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Rohese, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I mean, you&#039;ve nothing to worry about if you didn&#039;t do it.  You did well, though.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese nods at Akenna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Akenna adds Rohese to her group.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie blinks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rohese whispers something to Akenna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Akenna&#039;s group just went northwest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Octavia?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia folds her hands in her lap.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see High Lord Grutak Eversor the Berserker.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He appears to be a Giantman of the T&#039;Kirem Clan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is tall.  He appears to be in the prime of life.  He has piercing green eyes and fair skin.  He has a bald head.  He has a square-jawed face, a broken nose and a short beard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is holding a dragonfly etched vultite no-dachi in his right hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He is wearing a copper-strung columnar locket, a dull pendant suspended by a leather cord, a radiant-cut blue dreamstone necklace, a gold and red dreamstone necklace, a heavy onyx-dyed oilcloth greatcloak, an alum-bound rat hide badge, some fringed amber gloves, an imflass threaded war harness, a snow leopard pelt tote with braided suede straps, a striped broadcloth backpack with padded cordovan straps, a loose stone grey linen shirt laced with black leather cord, some enameled jet vultite plate, an arctic-blue armband with gold tusks, a simple blued steel wristchain, a star-cut beryl band, a crescent-cut beveled diamond signet, an enruned snow white pouch, some black suede pants caught with horn buttons, a pair of velvety knitted red chenille socks, and a pair of pale fur-cuffed black suede boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris inquires, &amp;quot;And what is your status in Ta&#039;Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;My status?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I simply visit when there is an event I am interesting in attending.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn lifts his stylus over the parchment, waiting.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you have any other ties to the city, aside from social tourism?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;None I can think of.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril stands up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah amusedly says, &amp;quot;Social tourism.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum rubs his hands together briskly, a look of anticipation on his face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a mark on his parchment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sun sinks into its slow westward descent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;The sun sinks into its slow westward descent.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia gazes heavenward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;While we were preparing to begin, you seemed to be associated with someone who was making threats against the well-being of the inquisitors and others.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you frequently find yourself with the discontented?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Lithyia&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia chuckles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna grins wryly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You laugh softly, trying to hide your amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He is my partner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Since I&#039;m confusing myself, just pare this down a little. If a government has knowledge of a group leaning on that governments authority to force their opinions or desires on others, and the government does NOT stop them. Then that government is, in essence, giving tacit approval of that groups acts.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;So, to clarify...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia reaches out and touches her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, you say, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t sweat it, they&#039;re just trying to wind you both up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris circles around Lithyia once, with slow, thoughtful steps.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak edges closer to the railing.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia raises an eyebrow in Syearris&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s why I said to keep cool.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra folds her hands behind her back.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;(Lithyia sit straight up.)&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris asks, &amp;quot;You are aligned with people who would make threats against those of our city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m mostly illiterate, but even I can read a room from time to time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner smiles at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel the corners of your lips lift in a smirk, your eyes crinkling slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am aligned with someone who is very protective of my health and well being.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And if I may..&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Neither of you are alone in this, and inaction is not most of our preffered ways of doing things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Your prior letters did not lead to good faith in this situation.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine mouths, &amp;quot;She has really low standards.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah gazes in amusement at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu smirks at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t believe anyone here penned their name to that letter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia just opened an extravagant silvery fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Yeah, she should pick someone who doesn&#039;t know how to smile.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;That was a matter cleared up before today.  Your... &amp;quot;counsel&amp;quot; should have advised you of it.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie glances at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Yardie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;My counsel...was denied being allowed in here with me.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Archales says, &amp;quot;Yes I can see your reasoning, I will simply point out that those who would mis use power are often quite adept at concealing their schemes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia removes a sheet of silver-edged paper from in her fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Actually...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Yes, but did that deny him from speaking to you before you were brought here?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have the letter.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I smile a lot especially when I am talking about you behind your backs.  It is really rude to do that to your face.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It is signed by him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;Or so I have heard.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia points at Aeriadrn.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales says, &amp;quot;And I&#039;ve yet to meet a person noble or no that can see everything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You release a slow, low whistle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It says charges.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia taps a sheet of silver-edged paper, which is in her right hand.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;Your discomfort is noted.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra quites herself.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you share in the threats against the people of our city?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Archales, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Sure, and you can&#039;t expect everyone to know everything and be involved everywhere. But there are some things that are rather blatant, and if not stamped out, they fester and take over even the best intentions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;A pity.  That makes you like most people.  I prefer my jabs up close and personal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor shakes his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I would like to simply answer your questions and go back home.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia put a sheet of silver-edged paper in her fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia just closed an extravagant silvery fox fur stole.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Yardie, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;I like being placed into a box and expected to behave like everyone else.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;What are your feelings regarding the Late Lady Kasendra Malwind?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Truly, I did not know her at all.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales leans forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jiarine, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Placed in a box and expect to....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Isn&#039;t that called a coffin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am sorry for what happened to her but i never had the privilege of getting to know her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine sighs heavily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;Certainly can be, yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Do I need to explain things in simple terms?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Possibly boorish enough for that giant to get the gist too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Where do you call home now?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Mostly the Landing, but i have a cottage in Mist Harbor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I call home where I lay down at night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s the way it should be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You quietly whisper to Yardie, &amp;quot;What an unpleasant sot she is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Editor&#039;s note: I&#039;ve elected to retain the above whisper as I feel it&#039;s topical and within the bounds I believe Jiarine&#039;s roleplay established in the scene.  Please contact me if that proves not to be the case.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl murmurs to herself something about the &amp;quot;...jingle jangle of bells...&amp;quot; then glances up at the observation rooms.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia gazes heavenward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia reaches out and touches her stained glass locket.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia closes her eyes for a moment.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak&#039;s entire body tenses as he tightens his grip on his etched vultite no-dachi.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;So you live within the empire... How did you feel about the treaties drafted during the Valley of Gold, then?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Settle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am unfamiliar with them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine yells in Elven, &amp;quot;He does have a weapon up here.  I did not think they were allowed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Grutak, Alastir says, &amp;quot;You would do well to put that away.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine folds her hands.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You say, &amp;quot;Even the Illistimi consider the Landing taken over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak glances at Alastir.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu stares at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a protectorate of the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;A guard walks through the room, his eyes moving over those gathered.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd shrugs nonchalantly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra glances up at the observation room.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You remove a feras dagger from your spidersilk harness and feel confident that no one has noticed your doing so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine innocently asks, &amp;quot;What?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You flip your feras dagger confidently into the air, where it spins several times before dropping smoothly back into your hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu casually glances around the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Yardie glances at the guard.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Missoni nods politely to the guard.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance appraisingly at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Perigourd, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;By their own grace, they&#039;ve allowed us to live merely as a protectorate. I&#039;m so glad we received their permission as such.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie insists, &amp;quot;It wasn&#039;t me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;So you are unfamiliar with the treaties that allow for better trade, open communications, and the exchange of ideals between the Human Empire you reside in and Ta&#039;Illistim?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak feels the guards presence but doesn&#039;t react.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine teasingly says, &amp;quot;Pray excuse me.  It seems I have had more than a glass of wine and it makes me say things outloud.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jiarine snickers to herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes...i...honestly...most of my focus...if you can call it that...is on art.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Missoni gazes in amusement at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner darkly says, &amp;quot;The protectorate is a myth.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;I have a few more questions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I spend a lot of time just painting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;You truly did nothing this time, relax.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You casually say, &amp;quot;I enjoy that she&#039;s reiterating the Landing&#039;s geopolitical standing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Do you recall the evening of Fashantos the 4th?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking in Elven to Jiarine, Missoni asks, &amp;quot;How many glasses have you normally had?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;The evening of the ball?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum starts chortling at you!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes of course, that&#039;s why...I&amp;quot;m here.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia begins to twitch.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;A lady never reveals how drunk she is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;Tell me the sequence of events in your night, as you remember them.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu whispers something to Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well...I recall showing up in the most fabulous ballgown...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly in Elven to Jiarine, Missoni says, &amp;quot;Wise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan laughs!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And then...I believe Eruien and I spoke a bit...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;He then mentioned something about lacking a dancing partner.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Fear the stroke of her brush.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan gazes heavenward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And he asked if i would dance with him.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Of course I accepted, he&#039;s the living canvas.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And then i, as i recall, i thanked him for it and told him i had to leave early because the Landing was going to face a threat that evening.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I wouldn&#039;t call myself a canvas.  Someone might be tempted to smear paint on me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And i wanted to help defend the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And so I said my good byes and i left.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;I thought that human canvas was a punching bag - all colored with bruises?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris inquires, &amp;quot;So, you left because you had to defend the town?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking suggestively to Yardie, you ask, &amp;quot;Not into that sort of thing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra leans forward.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Not because you had a meeting?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s what I said at the time in front of everyone.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris raises an eyebrow in Lithyia&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;With their seeming focus on the encroachments, or iteractions, of and with the Empire...I wonder if we should point out her association with the Thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Oh, there it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, there was a meeting prior to the defense...that was about the defense of the town.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris asks, &amp;quot;A meeting with whom?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia folds her hands in her lap.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Yardie replies, &amp;quot;Well, with better things other than paint of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Missoni says, &amp;quot;The point of the Living Canvas is to be painted upon, actually.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna nods approvingly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu repeats, &amp;quot;Friends.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;snicker yardie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Missoni, Yardie says, &amp;quot;He needs a nail appointment from me, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;We&#039;re all friends here right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra offers, &amp;quot;I have the quote here...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia raises an eyebrow in Eshenesra&#039;s direction.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s how I view it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Missoni says, &amp;quot;I am sure he would rather like that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins at Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I am off to meeting with the Black Thorns.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Grutak says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Lilanna says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking in Elven to Jadedragan, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;No, I hate everyone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum whispers, &amp;quot;Well....she is doing well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Grutak!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are my friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Here we go.  They mentioned the Thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I have a lot of friends you know.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m rather social.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum shrugs at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;So, it is safe to say you are part of a rebellion group?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grins at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu winces.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan grumbles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales leans forward.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus smirks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am part of a group of concerned friends.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak put a dragonfly etched vultite no-dachi in his threaded war harness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia begins to twitch.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales says, &amp;quot;I like her more now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Grutak puts his hands on the rail.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie mutters, &amp;quot;Stop twitching, Lithyia.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;I believe they were categorized as an anti-socialist party designed to misinform and create discontent within the protected lands of the Empire.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu brushes his fingers lightly against his thorn ring.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Oh wow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner grins coldly, his eyes reflecting no emotion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I suppose if that&#039;s what we&#039;ve been categorized as...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You dryly say, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve been called worse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I love being lied about in the evenings.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Misinform?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu grins slowly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Grutak glances at Lilanna.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna glances at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking incredulously to Queatus, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;That was the word you noticed?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl adds, &amp;quot;But for that category to reach our ears, it would come with reports and their own inquiries.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Though my actions of knitting for settlers in need might not line up with the idea of misinforming and discontent.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perigourd begins chuckling at Yardie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Uniana just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I noticed &#039;protected lands OF the Empire&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu begins chuckling at Yardie!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;Well we can tell Illistim&#039;s information is....coming from particular directions yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Draelor says, &amp;quot;I only heard party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;I certainly dont think knitting is nefarious, do you?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wolfloner nods at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;The others words were opinions, that one was a lie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you ask, &amp;quot;The world&#039;s certainly coming together, eh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu raises an eyebrow in Grutak&#039;s direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;Perhaps this is the unity the apparition recommended.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril suggests, &amp;quot;Maybe it comes from the mayor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well the trip east was worth the silvers...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I wouldn&#039;t say we&#039;re going out of our way to stir discontent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Good answer, Lith.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan raises his honeyed citrus gin in a toast!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra asks, &amp;quot;Do you feel, perhaps, that your knitting circle may hold ill will towards the late Lady Kasendra Malwind?  Was it not her efforts that saved the very people trying to settle near your home?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to you, Dendum says, &amp;quot;If they are getting information from the empire only then they do not have very good eyes and ears in the Free North.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So now we&#039;re being accused?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;By proxy?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;My knitting circle...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia chuckles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia shakes her head.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni frowns.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Draelor shrugs his shoulders, lifting his wings slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Dendum, you say, &amp;quot;Apathy breeds ignorance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I do not think they do hold ill will towards her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Very few are content with the imperial situation, we are not among them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus says, &amp;quot;They can call it stirring if they would like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris asks, &amp;quot;You don&#039;t think or you know?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I wasn&#039;t aware we were, in essence, fomenting rebellion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I can not read others minds...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak nods at Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;Yet, you take arms with these people.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;And I quote, &amp;quot;They are my friends.&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, they are.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;But that doesnt mean i have the ability to read their minds.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m but a simple artist.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, in theory, the Landing isn&#039;t under imperial rule, so it shouldn&#039;t qualify, I wouldn&#039;t think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Meril says, &amp;quot;Well, if the Illistim were curious about the group, they would have asked the Landing&#039;s mayor officially, and I suspect those might be Thadston&#039;s words.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Meril.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slowly.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Not how they&#039;re setting things up down there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Meril, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Likely so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan ponders.&lt;br /&gt;
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Draelor says, &amp;quot;Quite the impartial source of information the &#039;ol Mayor would be too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra says, &amp;quot;A simple artist who has clandestine meetings with groups seeking violence on innocent survivors of a catastrophe.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Meril, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I was removed.  I left peacefully.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;They are using constable&#039;s tricks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Meril, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not a nefarious action.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s to be expected.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan nods at Queatus.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine adds, &amp;quot;She also aligns herself with a twit who is trying to start a war with the elves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;A simple artist who wishes to defend a place she considers a home.  Do you know who we battled that evening together..with the other people of the landing?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine nods once.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;She means you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;He cannot understand Jiarine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, you say, &amp;quot;I&#039;m sure he&#039;d be pleased to know you think he has the power to start a war.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods slightly at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;Which is just as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;We are aware.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I would hope so.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Or i&#039;d be disappointed with your intellegence.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;It seems to be ill-timed luck on your part.  Or ill-timed poor decisions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;One last question.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Yes, I seem to live a life full of ill-timed poor decisions.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Grutak says, &amp;quot;Jiarine flaps her lips so much I feel a breeze.  At least I&#039;m understandable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven to Jiarine, Queatus asks, &amp;quot;The giant can&#039;t understand Elven, would you like me to translate for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perigourd breathes in deeply as he clenches a pipe in his mouth, then exhales slowly, causing some pale amorphous clouds of puffy smoke to float up from his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Grutak.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sorlu grins.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lilanna chuckles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m glad you understood my sarcasm.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia smiles at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia folds her hands in her lap.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia begins to twitch.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Alastir says, &amp;quot;I wonder if Grutak is one of her ill-timed poor decisions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven to Queatus, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus nods at Jiarine.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine snickers at Alastir.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris asks, &amp;quot;Did you see Lady Kasendra Malwind on your ill-timed departure, or anyone that may have aroused suspicion upon retrospection?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Archales inclines his ear, listening intently.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Queatus says, &amp;quot;I see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven to Alastir, Jiarine says, &amp;quot;We all have one of those.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jiarine sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan grins at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;To be completely honest with you, I was not focused on Lady Malwind...I was focused on wishing a farewell to Eruien, because he was to be heading home and i had enjoyed his art class a few days prior and the dance we had just shared that evening.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;So i did not notice her.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Nor much of anything else.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Eshenesra.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Not exactly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I understood you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;One moment.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You lean forward.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;You keep taking away all my fun.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan grins at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Starting at the temple, you run your hands along your head and gather all of your nape-length hair into one hand.  You carefully check to make sure you have all the strands, and then tie it into a simple pony tail.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Imagine if I was wanted for murder?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Draelor says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s a talent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking in Elven, Jiarine asks, &amp;quot;Is this the part where she is asked how her knuckle dragging partner felt about her dancing with someone else?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yardie snickers at Jadedragan.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan emits a noise that is a combination of laughter and barking, his eyes trained on Yardie and full of amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn notes a few things on his parchment before nodding.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris whispers something to Ciradyl.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Eshenesra nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Ciradyl nods in agreement at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ceilia subtly readies herself for a leap.&lt;br /&gt;
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Alastir laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.&lt;br /&gt;
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Missoni&#039;s expression briefly flickers with bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn smiles at Lithyia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris says, &amp;quot;We thank you for your cooperation.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia nods at Syearris.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia stands up.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Earthdiver&#039;s expression briefly flickers with bewilderment.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking curiously to Grutak, Yardie inquires, &amp;quot;Do you drag your knuckles when you walk?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Lithyia, Syearris says, &amp;quot;You are free to rejoin your... friends... upstairs.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking calmly to Grutak, Aliashyrah says, &amp;quot;Your concern was unwarranted. They would do nothing in such a public setting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Grutak says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Lithyia snickers.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Grutak, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Just wanted to know.  Asking for someone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Mistress Lithyia just went through a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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You sniff.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus grins at Yardie.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Aeriadrn makes a mark on his sheet.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Syearris glances at a duo of heavy-handled doors.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Wolfloner nods.&lt;br /&gt;
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You undo the simple tie binding your nape-length hair and shake your head, which causes your now-loose tresses to fall around your face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Mistress Lithyia just wandered up a silver-gilt staircase wrought into overlapping feathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia slowly empties her lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[category: Nations on the Brink]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Logs]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>CEIL</name></author>
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		<title>North by Northwest (storyline)/2023-01-27 - Word to Your Mother (log)</title>
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&lt;div&gt;&#039;&#039;&#039;Lormesta 27, 5123&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;by [[Leafiara (prime)|Leafiara]] Autumnwind of the [[The_TownCrier|TownCrier]]&#039;&#039;&#039; (with credit to [[Yardie (prime)|Yardie]] for the log title!)&lt;br /&gt;
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==Synopsis==&lt;br /&gt;
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The resistance with the black thorns hold their weekly meeting at the River Tower to discuss the meeting that future Baron [[Elidal]] has sought with them later in the evening, and settle upon a few speakers for the night and their overall message and intent. As they&#039;re concluding the meeting, [[Mother]] makes an appearance and brings word of the [[Brotherhood of Rooks|Rooks]]&#039; own message and intent for spring.&lt;br /&gt;
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Both groups engage in a discussion, laying out their similarities and differences in approach, treatment from others, and ideas moving forward. Though there are vocal disagreements regarding what to do and when to do it, the Black Thorns and Rooks do reach a minor accord in as much as inviting peace between the two the groups; Mother also offers that the Thorns may request supplies from local shops that have been barring them and the Rooks will provide.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Log==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Assembling===&lt;br /&gt;
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[River Tower West, Roof]&lt;br /&gt;
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You are atop the northwest guardtower that watches over the waterway into Wehnimer&#039;s Landing.  Across the river to the east, you see the matching tower with its four guards watching the boat traffic and the threatening waters of Darkstone Bay, which lies to the north.  A few errant vines climb along the south side of the tower.  You also see a thick ebon wolf hide bag, the scuffed copper Queatus disk wreathed in miniature floating lockpicks, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a rough oak table with some stuff on it, a melancholy mountain spirit that is flying around, the Lageiros disk, the sparking Dendum disk, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, the Ulryka disk, a circular stain of sap, the drake-incised Draelor disk and a massive grey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Also here: Whimweaver Leafiara, Queatus, Jadedragan, Mistress Lithyia, Lady Nyaria, Lageiros, Dendum, Miss Ulryka, Draelor&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan offers Lithyia a bottle of aged scotch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia accepts Jadedragan&#039;s aged scotch.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Should I drink this?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Leafiara affably greets, &amp;quot;Evening all!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Would I stare you wrong...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Ever since Vandryl gave me...nevermnind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus says, &amp;quot;If anyone would like thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Draelor says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s how a drink should work.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus points at a thick ebon wolf hide bag.&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus says, &amp;quot;Feel free.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia exclaims, &amp;quot;I shouldve known!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;It seems my inking was good enough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I should probably remove these...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia removes some chandelier earrings dripping with baystone droplets from her earlobes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Eh, even I have one of Amos&#039; hand pylons. I can&#039;t unbuy what&#039;s been bought, so...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;It is great and ancient tradition...to start five minutes late.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well tomorrow I will have a new outfit anyway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus says, &amp;quot;Some thorn earrings in the bag if you would like to accessorize.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m thinking amethyst and black.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Draelor says, &amp;quot;Five minutes late is when Yardie shows up anyways.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Lithyia, Nyaria asks, &amp;quot;You will wait that long?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Yardie always tardy to the party.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It will be difficult to wait all night to change but yes, I can do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A massive grey wolf barks loudly!&lt;br /&gt;
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Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;I should have a gown with me to spare...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to a massive grey wolf, Draelor says, &amp;quot;That too, yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am going to try and stay up til later this evening...but i cannot guarantee...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I like sleeping.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Of course i have piles of so much other stuff.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus offers Ceilia a stamped jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Ulryka, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Bad news.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ceilia accepts Queatus&#039;s jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia offers Dendum a stamped jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Anyone got doopicate tradin card?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum accepts Ceilia&#039;s jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;You were censured as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia removes a stamped jet black notice from in her imflass case.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Well, that&#039;s fun. I&#039;m infamous.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;On the bright side, at least we know where some shop owners stand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I got whiskey.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia offers Leafiara a stamped jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara accepts Ceilia&#039;s jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;You too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;read notice&lt;br /&gt;
 In the Common language, it reads:&lt;br /&gt;
 -=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-&lt;br /&gt;
   Raging Thrak Inn - Banned For Life&lt;br /&gt;
       The individual known as:&lt;br /&gt;
               Leafiara&lt;br /&gt;
   is hereby permanently banned from&lt;br /&gt;
   The Raging Thrak Inn and all its&lt;br /&gt;
        associated facilities.&lt;br /&gt;
 Authorization: Amos&lt;br /&gt;
 27th Lormesta, 5123&lt;br /&gt;
 on behalf of the warrior Raging Thrak&lt;br /&gt;
 -=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-=x=-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Did not know Raging Thrak was part of Consortium.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Be right back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Ahh it seems this time competes with Drakes.&amp;quot; [the meeting was at 9 PM]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Oh me found werk around to git by dem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;Seems the only places that aren&#039;t are the bank and the alchemist.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;This is my concerned face. I belong to Silvergate.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Dendum says, &amp;quot;Will have to remember that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Jush have shomeone elsh witout da thorn walk ye troo.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;The Vanguard is out running around breaking things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The Adventurer&#039;s Guild is still open.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kippe, Queatus exclaims, &amp;quot;Welcome!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Still quite a few here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Isn&#039;t that their modus operandi?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;Because SOMEONE has to keep rescuin kids from places they shouldn&#039;t be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well if anyone will not have my business, i&#039;ll take my business to Mist Harbor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;The Drakes as an organization are nonpolitical anyway, but yeah, probably Bear or others might have wanted to be here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kippe, Queatus says, &amp;quot;If you want thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;They like my silvers there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well yes...but it means they are not here....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;But it&#039;s fine, we&#039;re short on time before Elidal&#039;s supposed meeting tonight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;When is the meeting with Elidal tonight?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I am totally holding my breath.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Surely it&#039;s not a trap of some sort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Status Updates===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The Wolfloner is on quest to the south&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t wait for this guy to deflect every concern, question, and idea just like he did to the councilors.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not certain, but whoever you have speaking matters, it will not be me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Last meeting we spoke of dealing with the pavilion it has moved on its own so that issue has been dealt with. We spoke of reaching out to mother do not have update on that .and we spoke about Sablo he has been exiled for the winter &amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Same quesht Judge Renpaw on?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum exclaims, &amp;quot;Good journeys to Sablo!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Not sure exactly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;I was dismissed BEFORE all of this occurred.  They need someone they will take seriously.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;And good riddance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well I am not one to be taken seriously.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia offers Yardie a stamped jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The Baron Calls .he wishes to talk would recommend meeting him outside of the invader camp but would like to know if any plan on speaking?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;They should have backdated this, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie accepts Ceilia&#039;s jet black notice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Even though i should be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If there is a chance.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Good.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Kippe says, &amp;quot;That would depend on what he has to say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Be do me besht werk when me heckle, am no good makin speech.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ceilia, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;When did this occur?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kippe, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I care less about what he says and more about what I wish to impress on him, and his ilk.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Late last night, stroke of midnight probably.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Would recommend Ceilia speaks as well....she is the voice behind the cards that speak to so many others and wisdom behind Wolfloner.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ceilia, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You will speak?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me like yoo cards Ceilia.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Jadedragan, Kippe suggests, &amp;quot;I think using another term besides ilk would be a good start.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;I should most assuredly not speak. I... don&#039;t deal well in subtlty.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Audiences are important.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Draelor says, &amp;quot;I suffer from the same malady.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m not sure I&#039;m right for that, but I will be there to offer what I can.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think the time for subtlety ended when Amos used his thugs to bar us from accessing our own town.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I should also refrain from speaking as I have a bad.......habit......of allowing my blade to speak for me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Dendum says, &amp;quot;Was going to recommend you be fierce voice.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Oh, I agree.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Dendum, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Dendum, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;If fierce is the goal... that&#039;s another matter.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;I will say a few things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;...but I believe diplomacy is saying &amp;quot;good dog&amp;quot; while you look for a rock.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Grutak fierch, lil to fierch.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Honesty is sharing many points of view.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Mostly I want to be clear, that this is not about hatred of the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;I hate no one. No one is worth the energy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Hatred was never the word used.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;No time to hate, dey not honor dere um....job.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Nor is this about any sort of attacks on the Empire, or it&#039;s people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s about the freedom and independence of the Landing, and the greater North.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;I was always taught diplomacy is whe art of telling someone to go to hell, that they look forward to the trip.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Nyaria, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Another good way to express it, yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;We did not sail a fleet on the Sun Throne, the Sun Throne marched north.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Their people.... settlers have always been welcom.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Being wrong never stopped anyone from becoming more wrong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Even their leaders, they are welcome to come here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;As guest...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus exclaims, &amp;quot;But what is not welcome is their banners, the borders, and their noble authority!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The desire to not be a PART of the Empire, has nothing to do with wishing ill upon that Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;The North is free.  The North will be free.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;People that have fought and bleed for this town, risk their lives to rescue its fallen and do so without regard for their own lives, getting turned away is sickening.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;I must say... I am disappointed that so few are here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Speaking of which, it&#039;s specious that for some reason Elidal has requested this meeting right *before* he expects a response from Jovery, who could upend whatever gets said anyway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;But we&#039;re just unknowns from the shadows, according to Thadston.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Yardie says, &amp;quot;They get dismissed.  Many do not even know that there are other voices here that are citizens.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh...we change the time to help any come.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Im, unsure if many know yet.  when i woke this afternoon i walked out of thraks, only to find i could not return this evening.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Hello.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus exclaims, &amp;quot;Welcome!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[River Tower West, Roof]&lt;br /&gt;
You are atop the northwest guardtower that watches over the waterway into Wehnimer&#039;s Landing.  Across the river to the east, you see the matching tower with its four guards watching the boat traffic and the threatening waters of Darkstone Bay, which lies to the north.  A few errant vines climb along the south side of the tower.  You also see an animated flayed gigas disciple, a melancholy mountain spirit that is flying around, the scuffed copper Queatus disk wreathed in miniature floating lockpicks, the Yardie disk, the Enoso disk, the Gutstorm disk, a thick ebon wolf hide bag, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a rough oak table with some stuff on it, the Lageiros disk, the sparking Dendum disk, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, the Ulryka disk, a circular stain of sap, the drake-incised Draelor disk and a massive grey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also here: Town Councilor Vaemyr, Ceilia, Lady Nyaria, Kippe, Queatus, Blade Yardie, Jouni, Enoso, Seaward Gutstorm who is sitting, Whimweaver Leafiara, Jadedragan, Mistress Lithyia, Lageiros, Dendum, Miss Ulryka, Draelor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Draelor says, &amp;quot;Yes, a new tactic out of fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Glad to have a member of the council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Thorns in the bag if you want any.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Oops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I feel it&#039;s part of my duty to listen to opinions of folks, even if we don&#039;t always agree.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Draelor, Nyaria says, &amp;quot;I never thuoght i would see treatment worse than i used to see in the nations, until now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Sorry...i was...thinking of someone...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[General] Ulryka thinks, &amp;quot;The Black Thorns meeting is forming up. Top floor, west tower, The address is 14634.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s important.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[General] Chamorr thinks, &amp;quot;Shhhhh, its a secret meetin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;The empire has been merely outside the for a matter of weeks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Dendum says, &amp;quot;Targeted by the guards of the emperor himself, cast out of by the merchant of the empire Amos, and targeted by the Knight of the empire Thadston .surely they expose a level of fear not expected.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[General] Ulryka thinks, &amp;quot;Stop it Chamorr. Not helping.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Already democracy has failed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum rebukes, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh...you are late!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Dendum, Nyaria says, &amp;quot;And yet, i am a citzen of the Rest, a citizen of the emipre. Hell, even River&#039;s Rest doesnt see this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Fearing those who seek freedom to that degree...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking mischievously to Vaemyr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You missed big speech...most impressive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking carefully to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s a statement in itself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Appoligies, took a bit longer to finish my previous business.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Kippe agrees, &amp;quot;The nerve.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What else do we want to tell Elidal?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Yes....our allies in the Resting River have long sought to keep the empire at bay even as citizens....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Also... I&#039;m not sure I disagree that democracy has failed... one of your councilors is standing here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;You know...I am from the empire... but that does not mean I want them at my door..here...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Draelor says, &amp;quot;Could offer to escort him back where he came from.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Many fine and great people have left the empire for the north.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Granted... who knows what I&#039;ll think after we hear Jovery&#039;s letter...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Some would say the best of the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;A vote was denied.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I came here for reasons...many years ago...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think it&#039;s important to point out that we wish no violence on anyone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And i like it how it is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Vaemyr, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;The people spoke. A handful of merchants led by a strongman spoke louder. Democracy has failed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And we are really pushing to talk together about what the future may bring.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;We are, at best, a plutocracy now, if not an outright kakistocracy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara murmurs, &amp;quot;Maybe the terminology doesn&#039;t matter.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Those words are big.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Dendum whispers aloud, &amp;quot;A what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Kakistocracy is government by those least qualified.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Evening Sorlu.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu warmly says, &amp;quot;Good evening, all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;It really is a matter of time before the landing will face absorbtion.  just another port to the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Hail, Councillor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Ahh....well the landing has no laws to protect its people...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Ahhh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s my fear.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Thought we spoke of making group to discuss this Vaemyr.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Im much rather the halflings take over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Vaemyr, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t get your shorts in a swirl. I refer to Amos and Thadston.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;A council to discuss rights in the landing....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;We, have one of those.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;And what&#039;s the word on that?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well for me personally, I want to make certain I engage in things that promote a positive...appearance...  I think that is the best way to win people over...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s why I am treated like a dog by our merchants aye...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara mutters, &amp;quot;How much one week changes things. Last meeting, Guts and I were saying we would have been better off with Amos as the mayor and now it turns out they&#039;re the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I despise this snow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;There was talk before any of the four councilors took a spot on the council that all agreed with general idea of establishing rights of all in landing....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) XYZ&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;New boss same as the old boss.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes, as those have been proposed, by our council, to our mayor king.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;The people who pull the strings in the Landing are not subject to any accountability whatsoever. They do as they wish, and no one can say them nay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;How did Pinnacle of Landing take proposal?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Time to cut dem shtringsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Honestly... it&#039;s probably lost on his desk, I don&#039;t believe we have heard word back.  We have had better luck honestly with responses from Elidal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s concerning.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking appreciatively to Vaemyr, Dendum informs, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Appreciate the council keeping word on this at least....perhaps can remind him though? Just in case he got too drunk to read it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And yet Amos can impose martial law on his own with what I assume is approval from the Mayor over the course of a day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Thadston has been silent since the coming of the empire...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well Thadston has thrown some chairs...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Amazing, isn&#039;t it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Well, he took the time to insult us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;More expected sadly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;This keeps feeling like we&#039;re pushing more and more toward some kind of altercation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Bear....you have heard about the Baron request to talk?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Secret order a da pot stirrers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Howdy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;About the only good thing I can say about Thadston at this point is that at least he hasn&#039;t yet ordered the militia or town guards to build walls and towers for the Empire. Some of our people just do that on their own for some reason.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Stirring implement for you, sir.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The merchants, like the citizens are free to do as they wish.  I don&#039;t personally agree with Amos&#039;s approach... it&#039;s too well broad I think is the word.  But they are free to do it, no mayor approval required.  They own their own shops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Leafiara, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Roltons, the lot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking drunkenly to Leafiara, Gutstorm slurs, &amp;quot;Me wanted me own tower....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Have we heard from the reivers?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Ya know whats gonna happen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean... most of the people whom built the walls and towers were imperial citizens.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Grippins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;With all this freezin weather we havin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Odd, then, that the marshal described it to me as &amp;quot;we&amp;quot; were building them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Had no issue knitting for the refugees and settlers but even i was not about to help build walls and towers...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara muses, &amp;quot;Guess she has a very liberal definition of &#039;we&#039;.&amp;quot; [OOC note: What she&#039;s talking about here didn&#039;t make it into a log because the heavy editing of mid-invasions had cut it out. Leafi doesn&#039;t necessarily have all the knowledge I do. When Gnul said in [[North_By_Northwest_-_2023-01-04_-_Log_it_Down_(log)|this log]] that people were chopping down trees to build towers for their Imperial overlords, an exchange of dialogue that followed was: The ghostly voice of Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;Do I even want to know what Gnul&#039;s talking about?&amp;quot; The ghostly voice of Stormyrain says, &amp;quot;The walls we are helping build around the imperial camp, Leafi.&amp;quot;]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;It was da Grippins.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Do tell.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean... &amp;quot;we&amp;quot; as in folks who spend a great deal of time here in the landing yes...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me dooperdized dem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Dooperdized....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;There are many of those.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;They have cut all the trees fer their settlement, there&#039;ll be no fire wood fer tha Landin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Course Gutstorm here built quite a few too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Deputized.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think anyone has not been generous toward those forced to relocate up here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me shore did, and me claim da Drake Tower.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Gutstorm, Ulryka asks, &amp;quot;Is that what you meant?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heavily to Gutstorm, Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;Why would you build them?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Some voices seem to have more value to people than others.  That is wrong.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking drunkenly to Leafiara, Gutstorm slurs, &amp;quot;Wanted me OWN tower.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;That.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Gutstorm, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Good luck with that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;They&#039;re certainly on course to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me got to name it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Gutstorms tower to imperial tyranny.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking drunkenly to Ulryka, Gutstorm slurs, &amp;quot;Like in charge, keep eye on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Here how me see. dey gonna build it anyway, me kin do lil shabbatash.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Gutstorm, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Has a nice ring to it, huh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Yardie says, &amp;quot;No stabbing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Gutstorm, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Curse the doorknobs.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean, that is life.  People trust or distrust for different reasons.  Things are never going to be equal.  We just have to try to do the best we can as individuals to do better.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Why is we here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Almost choked on my cookie there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Make every door open in a different direction and with hinges on different sides.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well we spoke about goals from last week...pavillion is gone, Sablo is gone...mother is still distant...and we were talking about the meeting with Baron tonight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;An engineering marvel, that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;One should never judge trust on what someone wears.  thats ... ok, insanity.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;That is not how interacting with the people you&#039;re supposed to have a hand in governing goes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking politely to Vaemyr, Yardie counters, &amp;quot;I have a bit of issue with that statement.  I am fine with distrust.  I am not fine with my voice being stifled altogether.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Meeting with the little emperor or king or whatever it is he&#039;s claiming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Anyways, I appoligize for derailing any discussion about your meeting tonight, I know you have things to discuss.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Chamorr asks, &amp;quot;Really?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;..err which really?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Chamorr asks, &amp;quot;Pavillion is gone?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Warshef!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Rich Merchant Child Baron has asked to talk tonight with the thorns...oh yes the Pavillion is gone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Discussion with a member of the council is always important.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Vaemyr, Ulryka asks, &amp;quot;So we&#039;re clear... do I correctly understand you to be saying that inequality among your constituents is acceptable to you, and to be expected?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Consider what was said.  The Council presented the issues of the people to the Mayor.  Still has yet to respond or address.  But we were banned rather quickly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Sont know how, but that was easy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Dey moved dat pavillion to solhevan.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoife says, &amp;quot;Do thorns even talk....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Clearly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Aoife, Nyaria says, &amp;quot;Apparently they have started to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Oh lord, you are one of the ones who likes to overanalyze every statement someone makes aren&#039;t you... If you want to debate philosophy I&#039;m happy to when it&#039;s not interupting other things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoife says, &amp;quot;My grandmother used to say sometimes it was liking talking to a fencepost.  Maybe about the same as talking to a thorn.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I have a question for you.  How many citizens have you and the Council spoken to?  Like, really gone around and sought their words.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Planning for Elidal===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Do we have an agenda for Elidal?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Hundreds.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Evasion, dismissal, and a straw man. -Very- well done.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t speak for anyone else.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;He asked to meet with us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;I assume he has something to say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Well, I get that, but are you comfortable with a plan for our side of those talks?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I just hope it isnt an ambush...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So you know that we are not an isolated feeling, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily asks, &amp;quot;And where is this meeting to take place?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;Has he given any inkling of what he intends to say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Hey there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;His turf.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Not in that stupid camp.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Mosht da grippinsh no casht shpellsh, we will do fine if it git hairy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Doubt it, he doesn&#039;t have enough soldiers for that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;I wouldn&#039;t say comfortable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I will be back shortly...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Folks, before we devolve too much&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[River Tower West, Roof]&lt;br /&gt;
You are atop the northwest guardtower that watches over the waterway into Wehnimer&#039;s Landing.  Across the river to the east, you see the matching tower with its four guards watching the boat traffic and the threatening waters of Darkstone Bay, which lies to the north.  A few errant vines climb along the south side of the tower.  You also see a pure white porcupine, an animated flayed gigas disciple, a melancholy mountain spirit that is flying around, the scuffed copper Queatus disk wreathed in miniature floating lockpicks, the Yardie disk, the Enoso disk, the Gutstorm disk, a thick ebon wolf hide bag, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a rough oak table with some stuff on it, the Lageiros disk, the sparking Dendum disk, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, the Ulryka disk, the drake-incised Draelor disk and a massive grey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also here: Warchief Archales, Liabo Chair Aoife, Chamorr, Lord Sorlu, Lady Emperia, Hiea, Mistress Lithyia, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Ceilia, Lady Nyaria, Kippe, Queatus, Blade Yardie, Jouni, Enoso, Seaward Gutstorm who is sitting, Whimweaver Leafiara, Jadedragan, Lageiros, Dendum, Miss Ulryka, Draelor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;But I have some ideas on what I want to say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I know that there are about 300 different opinions for every 150 folks I talk to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Which shops have banned us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;We have the potential of talking with Elidal tonight&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[General] Ranpalandil thinks, &amp;quot;Help thanks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Furrier, gem shop, general store, pawnshop, Raging Thrak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Gemshop, pawnshop, furrier, grocer of all things....&amp;quot; [the grocer isn&#039;t among them, unless he was thinking of the general store; what neither he nor Leafi mentioned was Tykel&#039;s, though I don&#039;t know whether that happened before or after this meeting]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Queatus, myself and I believe Dendum have expressed desires to talk&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Is that correct?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I mean no disrespect.  But from some of the conversations I hear, it is painted as if we are a gnat.  A nuisance buzzing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;Was Ceilia going to talk too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Have to check.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;And Ceilia, thank you Leafiara&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;As desired.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Please... lets discuss this when it&#039;s not interupting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Enoso amusedly says, &amp;quot;Apt description.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Kippe says, &amp;quot;If he says something to say that makes me want to talk, I will.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;I might or might not say a word, depending on--&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Yeah, what Kippe said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Enoso, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Riiight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think Guts is the same way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Enoso says, &amp;quot;Glad you agree.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;To bad we cant rope Xorus in, Lylia got him on short leash.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Or Lylia.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Enoso, Yardie says, &amp;quot;On many things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Our push is not wanting violence against the Empire, rather concerns about their intentions to the Landing going forward, correct?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Kinda shorta.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan whispers something to Ulryka.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;The empire is fine within it&#039;s borders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Do not recognize right to extend into the Free North.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Our push is to not have a barony outside the door.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;The people are fine, welcome here as all other are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;How kin dey call dib when we call dib afore dem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Does anyone have another point they&#039;d like to add to all this? Or anything specific within this realm they&#039;d like to make sure we bring up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Queatus says, &amp;quot;But the are not welcome to take these lands into the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Queatus, Kippe agrees, &amp;quot;Without their empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;For 500 years it was legal in the empire to steal lands from an Ordlyn, be it halfling or dwarf, but illegal to sell a plot of farm land to an elf....do not care what the empire says it legal or not...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;The trees.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;What do you mean by the trees, Yardie?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking quietly to Jadedragan, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Leaf him alone.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Wow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I hope it is a talking point, that they&#039;ve been chopping through nature with little regard for the resources they are harvesting for...well...themselves.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think that&#039;s fair to bring up concern over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kippe says, &amp;quot;It wil only get worse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Has there been any discussion in their effects to our surrounding areas?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;Same respect they show for many things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Dendum informs, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Animals dishomed in the winter die.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;The further they push without resistance they perceive to be meaningful, the more bold they will become.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;We won&#039;t have much in the way of forests left outside of imperial territory with their proposed borders.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Yes, the ritual they are aiming to preform and asked assistence with next week is supposed to do much to rejuvenate the areas they cut down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking simply to Jadedragan, Dendum states, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;There is little more to discuss.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily asks, &amp;quot;Ritual?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Bears disturbed in the winter are savage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie mutters, &amp;quot;Always magic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Smaller creatures just die.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;This is the other topic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily asks, &amp;quot;And you trust this &amp;quot;ritual&amp;quot; is for the pupose they describe?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;What is going on behind that mirror.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;The Green Sister Aronia, will be calling on her Arkati&#039;s blessing from my understanding.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Commonly referred to as &amp;quot;The Landing,&amp;quot; Wehnimer&#039;s Landing is a melting pot of the various races of Elanthia. It was founded around 4873 when Rone Wehnimer established the Wayside Inn, which now sits just outside the north gate of the town. Several other important buildings, including Moot Hall, date back to the founding years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;No mention of empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Since when has any ritual they ever tried, not backfired and caused us pain.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Sorry for having to leave like that....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;A ritual......in the area of Darkstone Castle......I mean, what could go wrong, right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoife asks, &amp;quot;Who is this Sister Aronia?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aoife, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&#039;A Green Sister from Talador.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You know, considering that I come from a barren land, it is good to know that we Faendryl really missed the mark on magic.  All we needed was seeds and magic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[General] Naitalya thinks, &amp;quot;Forgot about those potions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aoife, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;One of those Imaereans who failed so utterly in Talador it is now a waste land.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aoife, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Have seen the fruits of that tree...it is bitter ash.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s not how nature works at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Even I know that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me will be conducting da experiment at Darkstone nuffin to worry, me want yoosh dark magic to meld a kobold witta troll king so we can have big secoority dog guard fer future fight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean... that wasn&#039;t really their fault...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoife asks, &amp;quot;Good one to do a ritual for the healing of disturbed life, eh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan stares at Gutstorm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking bitterly to Vaemyr, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;They were tasked with making peace...did you see peace?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;More effective in theory than it should be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Why could they not do this ritual in their lands?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Just be ready to interfere when things inevitably go awry and Enisius reveals his true purpose in there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Why cultivate here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor asks, &amp;quot;Well perhaps if they summon demons by mistake we&#039;ll at least have you around, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Yardie, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Or, you know, cut down their own damn trees.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;ALright, so we need more information about this ritual correct?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Leafiara repeats, &amp;quot;By mistake, yes...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking drunkenly to Leafiara, Gutstorm slurs, &amp;quot;Me alway keep imposion at da ready.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;Nature vathor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;We do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;You should speak as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean... anyone who questions it, is more than welcome to investigate it and participate if you so wish, or think it is ill-purposed.  Elidal offered as much.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;You really should.  Your words are the reason I am here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So plans of the future, what the effect of the ritual may be (or what it entails, plans for it?), and what they&#039;ll do about Amos is what i&#039;m thinking&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Do not mention Amos.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;That is a matter for inside the walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;This Baron....has no dominion in the walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Amos is the Landing&#039;s..... mess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Amos just needs a hug. Around the neck. With a rope.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly asks, &amp;quot;Dont they though?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And yet the Consortium seems to share a lot of love with the Empire...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Last time I participated in an Imperial ritual with the intent of investigating it, Dennet made his move at the last minute and siphoned energy from everyone gathered, then tried to explain it away as just part of the process.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly asks, &amp;quot;Isnt this one of the reasons so many have gathered?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;That......can be arranged.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Dont get the empire involved with the town and Amos.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;But i&#039;ll defer to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Well, at least no magisters are involved in this one?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;We will deal with Amos by dealing with Amos...not invte them to meddle in the walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;We want them to leave, we dont want to invite them in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kippe says, &amp;quot;Yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s clear Amos must think he has a lot to gain from them, so he probably does.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;I would be very surprised if they are not already very close.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;He does, but... as was said, Amos is a Landing problem, not an Empire problem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Likely getting huge kickbacks for allowing whats been going on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Dendum says, &amp;quot;We have a few hours before next meeting...think we can do without big plans till our next meeting considering Baron and coming battle.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;And the worthless words of the Northern Sentinel on the way here...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;From far away Hendor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So I think we have a reasonable plan for who will do some speaking and what about (plans for the future, this ritual to help fix the areas they&#039;ve destroyed for resources), and I think we have a short while before the purpoted meeting time, do we need to discuss anything else as a group?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Probably had the Consortium rally the merchants.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Would...suggest to act as Wolfloner says between now and next meeting....without giving them cause to rally.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking bitterly to himself, Yardie mutters, &amp;quot;And they said my debate questions were unfair.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;As far as Amos goes and these shops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Amos&#039; actions are very oddly aggressive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Lageiros raspily asks, &amp;quot;When will this meeting with Baron take place? Do we have a time?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yes, WE, the Thorns, should NOT be the ones to instigate beyond what has already happened.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;We need to enlist as many folks to boycott them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Probably two and a half hours.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Thadston, we asked for something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I agree.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;So I can tell you, Amos never does anything, unless he&#039;s getting something out of the deal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Amos just came down on us out of the blue.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;If they aint makin money they will change their spots.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;At absolute least, he&#039;s getting paid to hire more guards.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And yet it seems he commands this town despite being...no one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I work with him and the consortium, there&#039;s profit in play here somewhere, some deal he&#039;s made I suspect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria sarcastically says, &amp;quot;He needed an extra layer to keep him warm this winter.....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Something to do with plinite if I had to guess.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Can the council do anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s the voice of the consortium, they all met and he then voiced their concerns, heck some of the merchants from my understanding that are acting like they are, aren&#039;t even members of the consortium.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Queatus, Kippe offers, &amp;quot;It&#039;s always plinite.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;...with Amos&#039; guards on duty outside their shops. Imagine that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Ehh if Amos wanted plinite, he has plenty of sources to get it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;Wasn&#039;t Gnul trying to amass plinite recently as well?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Ceilia asks, &amp;quot;You&#039;re taking a cartel boss at his word that his protectees are willing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The fact that guards who aren&#039;t under the employ of the Landing itself, acting as strong arm thugs towards Landing citizens seems like something the council desperately needs to act on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kippe simply contends, &amp;quot;He wants more.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie adds, &amp;quot;They always want more.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Jadedragan, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t delude yourself. They can&#039;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;Land or money, all the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Merchants in this town are free to refuse service to whomever they wish, just like people are free to boycott or shot wherever as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s kinda that whole freedom thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;In all fairness, I think getting the Red Guard out of here is more for Mayor Thadston than the town council. But he won&#039;t do anything, just like he didn&#039;t do anything about the armigers until after they attacked the barracks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Double edge sword and all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;And they say the empire does not threaten travel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Try walking into the inn.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think I would have to disagree on how to enact that freedom of association, but we&#039;ll have to let that lie in the face of other things. For now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I mean, certainly, but it is also along with stifling said voices.  It&#039;s quite clear as to the intent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kippe says, &amp;quot;It promises unity.  Let us all unite in the furrier, then.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I believe if you all can show tonight, that you aren&#039;t just another group of masked vigilanties, and just concerned citizens trying to speak up, then Amos and others will calm down.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;For the record, the merchants in this town already hate me and barely tolerate my presence in their shops because of the circumstances of my birth. I can accept that, but threats of violence for no reason than my words...that is very different.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Vaemyr, Ulryka asks, &amp;quot;Did that hurt to say?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Aoife asks, &amp;quot;Do you have a list of those shops?  So folks know which?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Oh, we&#039;ll try, but I&#039;m entirely convinced they won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That has been the intent.  People have made up their mind.  But we will try some more.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We will not be the ones to give up on diplomacy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum asks, &amp;quot;The hour grows late and the invoker comes...and we have much to think about...is there any other suggestions or disagreements with what has been spoken about?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Can we get signs made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aoife, Kippe says, &amp;quot;The furrier, pawnshop and Tharks are the ones I&#039;m aware of.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean... when people see thoughts on the net about &amp;quot;Drive the empire out at all costs!&amp;quot; and so on... well it&#039;s probably not a helpful message to your cause.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Lets really boycott them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I can get behind a boycott.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[General] Dumple asks, &amp;quot;Malthalis erm where u?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kippe says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think many of those people are present.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;We will have to take turns standing in front of the shops yell at folks not to go in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Squeezing of merchants goes both ways, it was a real suggestion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;That isn&#039;t even the thorns.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kippe, Aoife asks, &amp;quot;What&#039;s Tharks?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;They are wearing the items.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;It is tradition in the north to drive off invaders....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking nonchalantly to Aoife, Kippe corrects, &amp;quot;Thraks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I think we&#039;ve been pretty clear since some early missteps, that it isn&#039;t what we want.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoife asks, &amp;quot;The inn?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Not all of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t be pedantic. You know what he meant.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Caravansary, ice mule has fine shops too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We are expected to entertain others emotions, it would be helpful if that expands to us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;And don&#039;t forget about River&#039;s Rest. Some fine shops there as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I know that, and I&#039;m here trying to help, to listen, heck I&#039;d be happy to try and mediate with the Consortium on your alls behalf if you wish.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;And pickles...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Jadedragan, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;I think we need volunteers to boycott the shops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;They are rather friendly in the rest, at least for the now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I already have been.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Ok, the awake ones are usually friendly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I have not done a shred of business in the Landing since the shopkeepers placed the guards.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What negotiation would there be?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve even pulled out millions form the bank and placed it in another.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Stand in front of the shop and ask folks not to go in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;We have spoken against the empire, and they say we should not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;No reason to when you aren&#039;t welcome for the crime of signing your name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking huskily to Lageiros, Suzetta says, &amp;quot;I will do the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Their position is we should shut our mouths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;And that won&#039;t happen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Freedom in the North.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So, apart from our meeting with Elidal, getting resolution from the consortium is the next most important part correct?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thing...item...whatever&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t care.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh....we will deal with Amos....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;I will shop in Icemule.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;Are we still awaiting word from the Rooks too?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;The Rooks may be watching how the town responds.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Come to think of it, I haven&#039;t seen Pukk in several days and he was the one who was on that. Maybe I can make an effort.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;They are..adminrable in this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;If the guards left tomorrow, I won&#039;t do business with these.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Admirable.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;They watch from the Roofs and plan and then strike.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;This is still my home, and is for many of us here. A longterm solution is needed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Not sure that associating with the Rooks is the way to get the merchants to come around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;We wanted a simple accord not to go after one another.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Fair enough.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Rooks are citizens of the landing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Longer than any Amos.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Violence is needed at times. But from what I have heard, the Rooks are a little more...indiscriminate than I would be able to get behind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;We must....communicate with them as such.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I am not able to support their methods.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Mother&#039;s Message===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sorlu rubs his chin thoughtfully.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Sorlu, Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Something to add?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;What we need now, is not violence, but, peaceful demonstration.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;The old Rooks would have been slinging orbs for months now already. That they&#039;ve held back so far is pretty astonishing and says a lot about Casiphia, honestly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;They weren&#039;t originally, originally they were imperials stiring up anti-imperial trouble.  But yes current Rooks are quite different.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) XYZ&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;Just keep poking kenstrom, he&#039;ll bring them all in amirite?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Leafiara&#039;s player quietly whispers to XYZ, &amp;quot;Oh, a thousand percent. Heh.&amp;quot; [...but I didn&#039;t expect it literally within three minutes...]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Well tomorrow I will begin my knitting for our clothing drive...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Queatus, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Not specifically. I understand why some might not wish to associate with the Rooks..but desperate times do call for desperate measures.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Imperials causing trouble is nothing new.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Times might very well get desperate depending on this response from Earl Jovery that I keep hearing about, but we&#039;ll see.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Jadedragan, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;It depends on how much the goal matters to you, I suppose.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Well I mean they were a criminal syndicate in the empire too, not exactly working for the sun throne.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily asks, &amp;quot;Allow me to ask......what has diplomacy gotten us thus far?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Sorlu, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The ends NEVER justify the means if it means sacrificing who we are.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Kippe says, &amp;quot;I am very interested to hear what he has to say.  Hopefully, I can be there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;In fairness, we&#039;ve only started.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr exclaims, &amp;quot;Oh trust me, I may be singing a much different tune next week!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The quick path has often set the north back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking derisively to Lageiros, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;A city annexed in all but name.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;And in short order we were banned from the shops.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;That outpost was a result of a quick path....if it comes time to strike it must not be in a way they can do this again in a years time....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking knowingly to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;As I was telling the others before you arrived, a week changes a lot. Last week Guts and I were in agreement that even we would have preferred Mayor Amos, and now look at things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kippe says, &amp;quot;Until then, I do need to attend to a matter.  I hope to see most of you ;ater.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;But we seek other paths for now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;And if &#039;who you are&#039; ends up being a servant of the Empire, you might regret that decision.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;The end always justifies the means.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Stepping out from the shadows and the crowd, a tall figure emerges, wrapped in a billowing dark cloak and a featureless blask mask etched with blood red sigils.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I can assure you - I will NEVER be a servant of the empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;There is always sacrifice....&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lageiros, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Voices are heard eh? The fight may come, and I will respond with every ounce of violence in my disposal, but it will not be me throwing the first blow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara amiably says, &amp;quot;Ah, good, Pukk did successfully reach you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother grins.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Queatus says, &amp;quot;Speak of the devil.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll  be right back.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Y...Yardie...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;The devil?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We are angels.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Hello Casiphia, or I guess you are &amp;quot;Mother&amp;quot; right now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Mother, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Evenin.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;...and the Empire seeks to clip our wings.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh...do not be angel Vaemyr will raise you from the dead and force you to follow him around.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Yardie assures, &amp;quot;Oh she&#039;s not my Mother.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You should be fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We are the same.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Strange to see you here councilor.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Welcome to our proceedings Mother.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;What brings you here?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;One cannot belong to all things, and one thing.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Oh? Strange that a councilor speaks with their citizens?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Speak?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Speak and listen yes.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Or hedge your bets in the war?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah whispers something to Sorlu.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Because in the end, you can claim allegience to any side?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother peers quizzically at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;There will not be a war.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;There already is.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Oh my.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;She&#039;s really got you pegged.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;...and in the coming days, I will make such a warning known to the child Baron.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Callayne asks, &amp;quot;They&#039;re taking over our town, or is that with your approval?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking softly to Chamorr, Aoife says, &amp;quot;Might not be a devil, but sure aims to look like one...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) XYZ&#039;s player whispers, &amp;quot;I like...want to defend vaemyr...but damn that&#039;s an entrance. I WANT THAT ENTRANCE.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Queatus asks, &amp;quot;What do you plan to do?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(OOC) Leafiara&#039;s player quietly whispers to XYZ, &amp;quot;Rofl.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Non violent, is the hope, yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Perhaps a war within your mind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Not I, but we.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Queatus.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking heartily to Mother, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Vaemyr is a good man, stop.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Councilors, thick as thieves.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother begins chuckling at Chamorr!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Your ire&#039;s better directed elsewhere.  The Baron&#039;s a pawn.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Who is the &#039;we&#039;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I never questioned his goodness.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother waves her hand in a dismissive gesture.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;He tries, but he really does flip positions constantly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m....we must avoid any acts of violence.  That&#039;s what they are hoping for.  Not them, not the settlers.  They label us already.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;You can&#039;t shake Sheru&#039;s hand, and then say you were kidding.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The child Baron is indeed a child and is not the source of this thrust by the empire...the Mother of Rooks knows this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The enemy is quick to label us, place all facets of the resistance in tiny, neat little boxes that they can attack, wail against, exile...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Thorns....Rooks...Warcats...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;So we play into those boxes rather than showing that we are NOT that right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Divide and conquer. A strategy as old as time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We only want complete independence.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Mother, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Indeed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie mouths, &amp;quot;Warcats?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus says, &amp;quot;As do we.  We just do not agree the time for violence has arrived.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;If you can not strike Jovery you strike nothing but smoke....while the fire burns in Hendor.  Striking smoke just feeds the fire more air.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking offhandedly to Yardie, Leafiara explains, &amp;quot;Faction of the militia that was loyal to Stormyrain, Captain at the time, more than Thadston, Marshal at the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie says, &amp;quot;You&#039;re safe, Lithyia.  I promise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The voice of Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I..I dont know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;And now?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The merchants...their strings pulled by the Knave have suddenly diminished the Black Thorns to the same acceptable level as the Red Rot.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother frowns.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Haven&#039;t heard from &#039;em in years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I think we have a better shot with Elidal around than we have had in a long time, if you mean &amp;quot;official&amp;quot; status.  If you don&#039;t well the Landing has always had it&#039;s independence, we&#039;ve never lost it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aliashyrah murmurs, &amp;quot;Is that who I keep hearing?&amp;quot; [I think referring to Lithyia]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus says, &amp;quot;The Knave is a problem.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;There is a time for everything, including violence.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I am not Rysus.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Now is not the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I am not condoning leveraging shields made of wailing orphans.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I am not condoning slipping into the camp and slitting the throats of their women and carpenters.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We are different, but we are not soft.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well good because the Tehir is not here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We will not turn the tide of the imperial encroachment with only words and parchment.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Finally, someone with some sense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A cloud of dense silvery fog suddenly appears.  The fog quickly dissipates to reveal Iseo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo taps Leafiara lightly on the shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Soon, when the spring comes, it will be time to bleed their wagons.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Likely not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Burn their supplies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo exclaims, &amp;quot;Leafiara!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Mother of Rooks once said a war can not be fought completely from the shadows.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly to Iseo, Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Demolish their walls.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Why won&#039;t they let me in the Thrak?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You&#039;ll only invite more I suspect with the actions you are planning.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Weaken their morale.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;You always know stuff.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Overzealous merchants. As it so happens, we&#039;re in the middle of discussing it right now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Oh. am I interrupting?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Oh, it will not be from the shadows.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Oh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I do not disagree with the Thorns actions so far.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie repeats, &amp;quot;So far.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We may need more than words and paper, but we can&#039;t compete with the Empire in conflict. The time may come to risk it all, but there is a long road between where we are, and where that point is.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;It is respectable. It is welcomed.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;You&#039;re dealing with an organization that let a band of liches ravage their southern farmsteads for a centure without action.  Starving Elidel&#039;s people will do nothing to the will of the Empire, but will galvanize the Baron against us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;But it alone will not suffice.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I think that road is far shorter than you think.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;They do yet have many troops here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Then what do you propose?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother peers quizzically at Ceilia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Dine with he Baron, eat his bread and drink his wine, listen to flowery words and then slip the chains onto your ankles?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother peers quizzically at Ceilia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Emperia says, &amp;quot;Openly attacking the Empire would be foolish.  If they want to win that fight badly enough, they will win it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;At least try to turn him first.  He&#039;s young and idealistic.  If his ideals trump his patriotism, he&#039;s ours.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Turn him....&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother chuckles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Turn him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;If we defeat Gnul, we can show that we do not need the Empire to fend.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[General] Dwi thinks, &amp;quot;Imma murder me a sammich when I gits back to port.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We wish to recruit as many settlers as we can with offer of better life in the walls....try not to scare them away with the blade.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That is where you and your people can come in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Its likely good i dont get a vote,, id vote for poison.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia says, &amp;quot;He&#039;s pressed in the same vice we are.  We share more in common with him than he does with his Imperial ilk.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;If we defeat gnul, we will have a barony here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;I mean i do carry a plethora with me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Gnul is the problem.  Show the Empire that the Landing can stand on its own.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Nyaria, Queatus says, &amp;quot;You do get a vote.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;And if we don&#039;t, he&#039;ll kill more people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Town Councilor Kayse just arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Queatus, Nyaria says, &amp;quot;Then i vote for poison.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Dendum, Chamorr asks, &amp;quot;We do?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Noted.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ve already demonstrated that the Landing can stand on its own for years, but still the lie stands that somehow we need their help.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;One for poison.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Those who will live as free people yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother glances at Dendum.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Ahh see, another Councilor is here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Kayse.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;He would have to take notice.  It&#039;s worth the shot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Truly there are many here who came from the empire...or are children of such.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Yardie speaks sense here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Too peoply.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking vaguely to Vaemyr, Kayse says, &amp;quot;Some people are more than councilors, Vaemyr. It&#039;s not the only thing that defines them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;You wish to lure settlers into the fold of Wehnimer&#039;s Landing with promises of a better life, a better tomorrow...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It is true.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;I think ya has all lost sight of the goal here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;That is your grand scheme?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;To stop the encroachment?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Many people say we need the empire to deal with Gnul.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I do not hate the empire but i do not want them here...that does not mean I want violence either....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Never needed them before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You wish to stop a tide with a cup....&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Your people, helping against him, is helping to show we don&#039;t need them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I share the same mind as you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I was refering to a comment when you were not here, but yes jump to conclusions...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;If the empire wasnt here we would have to deal with gnul.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Seems perhaps we need many ways.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;You wish to pour the cup into a saucer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Dendum.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I have been here over thirty years in landing and when I can&#039;t go in the Thrak something has to change.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;They already jump to conclusions.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Dendum wishes to see no more blood in the north lands...if you wish to wage war with Jovery...find Jovery.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Kayse says, &amp;quot;It was a mere statement.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;And nothing has ever come from the Empire that benefits us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;It benefits people somewhere else.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I am in agreement with him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Er...you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;I dont understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Takes from one place to help their own, not thinking about the place they pilliage.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking mischievously to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You seem to have little problem traveling south.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039; [hinting at when she went to Vornavis court in prior weeks]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;The guards will now search your bags for items they don&#039;t approve. Not just visible but in your bags too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Hmmm. I wonder if Helga is putting up with this nonsense.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;However....I will say that I do anticipate someone will get restless and make the first move.  I do not wish it to happen, but when it does happen, it will not be us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;We dont want to make friends with this child or any other imperial, we want them to leave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;They don&#039;t like my runestaff.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;The Empire&#039;s come yet again demanding everything--our time, resources, efforts, lives, silvers, trade--and what have we to show for it this time? A promise of buying some weapons in the future, grand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You forgot the trees.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Ah, right, trees and land too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;They didnt like my tattoo.. i happen to love nature, the good and bad of it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;It is often advised that being proactive is far superior than being reactive.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;So I guess they don&#039;t like Imaera?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;It is often said it is better to hunt the wolf in the wolf den than in your own camp.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking knowingly to Sorlu, Yardie says, &amp;quot;From one professional to another, you understand the value of waiting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;The Empire would crush us like a bug if we push things too far, too fast.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;They claim to and have an Imaeran priestess with them, but their actions indicate otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;At times, yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;Then push at the correct pace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Absolutely otherwise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Perhaps you should wait a few days before judgement there?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Queatus asks, &amp;quot;Have you heard a big attack is expected from Gnul?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Sorlu, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Or in the correct way.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Pukk says, &amp;quot;That is where we would wear them down. Make staying here not worth the trouble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Sorlu agrees, &amp;quot;Finding the right spot to push...yes, this is key.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Queatus, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Can ya blame him, after whackin his children.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;I hear the forests weeping, its painful to the soul.  The fauna cry out for their homes to not be destroyed too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Pukk, Emperia says, &amp;quot;That sounds like quite the gamble.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We may have to visit violence upon the leaders of the Empire around here. They will bleed if we have to get there. But if we START that course, we will lose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Ceilia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ceilia whispers something to Mother.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;They always say we will die.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Ceilia.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;If it comes to that and we see the chains being brought then we will need to consider this. This isn&#039;t something we will do unless pushed to do it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We seek accord with the Rooks, we are all citizens of a Free North and wish it to remain Free...and not the fake freedom that lives at the mercy of an aged human in Hendor....we invite peace between both seekers of Freedom.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka idly says, &amp;quot;...not all the soldiers of the Empire want this course. They do what they are told. We don&#039;t have to kill all, or even most of them. Only the ones doing the telling.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo exclaims, &amp;quot;Thirty plus years we hear how we can&#039;t fight we will die. But we fight. And here we are!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo points at Leafiara.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo points at Pukk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;You guys know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;There is peace.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Dendum.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Kayse too has been here forever all of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum nods at Mother.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;This is good enough for now.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The Thorns are not our enemies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The Gryphons are not our enemies.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Their chains are wound tighter than ours.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly to Iseo, Kayse asks, &amp;quot;Are you calling me old?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo exclaims, &amp;quot;Peace is not all it is cracked up to be when it leads to Them not letting me in the STinking THrak!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Everyone is yappin, i want to hear what Mother has to say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Mature is the btter word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;They are caught up in their oaths.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;If the dust fits.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think any of us are dismissing people based on length of stay here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I am too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;It happens.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Embrace the wisdom age comes with.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Elidal is not your enemy either, perhaps the sun throne is, or rather the ambitions of the big bad &amp;quot;empire&amp;quot; but the people are not.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Most the time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ll try to get word to the Gryphons of that, not being your enemies. Many of them are still overly paranoid about the Rooks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I am just saying that we have seen it over and over.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Next week will bring the Baron child&#039;s final warning.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;It will not be his ears alone that hear it. For he is as deaf as he is blind.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Elidal is the enemy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Elidal is our enemy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;He is ignorant cub.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr sighs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;That...is concerning.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You are wrong.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;He has raised the banner of Darkstone, and come as a conquerer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Kayse says, &amp;quot;He refused to even speak with you, so he definitely won&#039;t listen.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Blind, deaf, and dumb, he is still an enemy on the field.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;A conquerer?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Jovery raised the banner...and handed it to an ill prepared youth from the south.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Kayse.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;He is da empire, he is the enemy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Do the lands within the proposed new Barony currently belong to them?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother peers quizzically at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;No?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;No.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Then yes. Conquerer.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Not surprising. Earlier in the meeting we were discussing the many proposals from the councilors he flatly rejected.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Elidal offers us nothing and asks our everything. That some can&#039;t see through it is their problem, I say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Can I just kill that guard not letting me in the Thrak?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I have no intention of making Elidal a martyr. Let me be very clear in that.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The Brotherhood of Rooks have buried the specter of Rysus. We will not revisit those ways. We will bleed our own ranks who do before we allow such a return to depravity.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;I mean... if we are technically talking about going back several years... the accordance between the Landing and Vaalor and the Elven village, did subvert that the Empire had claims over that territory.  Perhaps you should of done something then?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I can&#039;t defend every group that the Empire may have maligned. I have never heard of Darkstone being a part of the Landing either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;The scrolls are clear...the history is clear...the empire has slowly inched north despite the northern sentinels own claim this is a free land inside AND outside the walls.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;...it&#039;s never too late.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking confusedly to herself, Ulryka asks, &amp;quot;...subvert... that the... you what?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;The Earl&#039;s words are expected tomorrow eve, yes?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum nods at Mother.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Aye that they are.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;It matters not what they bring.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If he scolds us like a child and reminds us of the stick, then he has shown the Empire&#039;s true colors.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara muses, &amp;quot;Probably exactly what will happen.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Okay. As usual I am confused. We don&#039;t like the Empire. Never have. Right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Really... so even if they officially recognize our free status, and in writing put not to interfere with our independent governance.  That still wouldn&#039;t be enough for you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If he promises friendship, and mutual benefit, then he is merely the father of Dennet, and Davard, and Chaston.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s more complex than that for some of us...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia glances at Iseo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother begins chuckling at Vaemyr!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Many here don&#039;t. But I can&#039;t speak for Vaemyr over there...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Words...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Listen to yourself...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Pukk says, &amp;quot;They seem to bring trouble more often than not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly remarks, &amp;quot;Has never bothered them to ignore treaties in the past, hmm?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;He does not even follow his own words.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Blood is thicker than ink.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Words have been more powerful than any blade in history.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t dislike the Empire. I don&#039;t want to be a subject of the Empire.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Promises can be broken.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Words can be forgotten.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;That works.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Or ignored.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Earls can die and heirs can rise to rewrite their legacy.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Borders can be pushed.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And if we poke that particular dragon into awakening and eying us, the people who die will not know a future.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Show me a treaty that hasn&#039;t been broken at some point and I have a bridge somewhere for sale.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Do you know what will help keep a man&#039;s word?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Do you know what will keep a child Baron at bay?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;The same pen that strikes out an Edict can write a new one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Babies...the scariest thing of all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Jadedragan, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;With respect... if you&#039;re not ready to die fighting, maybe you&#039;re in the wrong meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Do you know what will prevent future lords from turning their borders and swords to the North?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo points at Dendum.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Bingo.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Our resistance will.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[River Tower West, Roof]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are atop the northwest guardtower that watches over the waterway into Wehnimer&#039;s Landing.  Across the river to the east, you see the matching tower with its four guards watching the boat traffic and the threatening waters of Darkstone Bay, which lies to the north.  A few errant vines climb along the south side of the tower.  You also see the Iseo disk, a quirky luck spirit that is flying around, the glossy pink Nyaria disk shaped like a jellyfish, a melancholy mountain spirit that is flying around, the Ulryka disk, a lonely badland spirit that is flying around, a pure white porcupine, an animated flayed gigas disciple, the scuffed copper Queatus disk wreathed in miniature floating lockpicks, the Yardie disk, the Enoso disk, a thick ebon wolf hide bag, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a rough oak table with some stuff on it, the Lageiros disk, the sparking Dendum disk, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, the drake-incised Draelor disk and a massive grey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also here: Town Councilor Kayse, Iseo, Pukk, Lady Nyaria, Miss Ulryka, Seaward Callayne, Lady Aliashyrah, Mother, Mistress Lithyia, Lady Suzetta, Warchief Archales, Liabo Chair Aoife, Chamorr, Lord Sorlu, Lady Emperia, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Ceilia, Queatus, Blade Yardie, Enoso, Whimweaver Leafiara, Jadedragan, Lageiros, Dendum, Draelor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Count me in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If settlers find themselves starving....unable to preserve food...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Unable to maintain shelter...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I left Achernar somewhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;This isn&#039;t about me. This town already thinks that we&#039;re just existing to fight. That is not the case, and they will be the ones to suffer if we invite it in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Then tehy will leave.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If they are crippled by fear in traveling through the woods...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If they are haunted at night, and every moment they blink and twist and flinch...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Then they will send more.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;...then they will go home. Back to their true home.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;More? More will come?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother laughs at Yardie!&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Dear brother, please come north. The woods are dark and scary, we have little rations, the tents are burning, the walls are broken...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;No one will answer that call.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother chuckles.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If we murder their children. They will come north.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We are not Rysus.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Er...Gnul already makes human balls of flying death out of them.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m aware of my Faendryl history.  They struck first.  We should keep our wits.  It is what we Faendryl did.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;All you will do is invite them inside our walls, give them full justification to take over.  I&#039;m sure the first things they&#039;ll do is collapse those tunnels of yours.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We will keep them tired. We will keep them restless. We will keep them hungry. We will keep them watching and waiting.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;And you will cause others to think twice before coming to suffer such a fate.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;If they are inside our walls, then they become your problem, Councilor-Gryphon-Thorn-Drake-Magister Vaemyr.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother smirks.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse dismissively says, &amp;quot;They have talked about collapsing the tunnels for years and years.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Oooo Drake and Magister?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly asks, &amp;quot;Am I missing any of your allegiences?&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother peers quizzically at Vaemyr.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Leafiara agrees, &amp;quot;All talk, no action.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sweet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I do not underestimate people who fight as if they have nothing to lose.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Dendum reminds, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Vaemyr is guest....go insult him in your tunnels.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother glances at Dendum.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Or outside of this meeting like the rest of us.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Mother is right.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I feel that...with you.  But I would wait.  Killing will only co---&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well yes but is still rude.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We are always right.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean you are missing some that I&#039;m actually members of, House Brigatta, the Darkstone Bay Consortium, and yes Councilor of Wehnimer&#039;s landing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly says, &amp;quot;Mothers are usually right.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;There can be no compromise.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think it was an insult, to be honest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking incredulously to Chamorr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;So strike first?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;You are a memebr.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Pukk asks, &amp;quot;Enclave too right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Maybe if I try really hard, I&#039;ll have as many allegiances as you have personalities.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Calling a spade a spade. Direct? Yes. Blunt? Yes. Rude? Only if you&#039;re allergic to the truth.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Yardie, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;They have already struck.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Ulryka.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Yardie, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;The game is afoot.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Well yes all of this is true but we normally save insults for Vaemyr for AFTER meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie sighs, &amp;quot;I will lend my voice.  I will lend my fighting skills should Gnul strike.  And if matters strike first, I will help.  But to do this?  To take on this offensive?  No.  I&#039;m not doing that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother sighs.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;If we strike first, if we are the ones to throw away the possibilty of diplomacy being a solution to this, then we&#039;re playing into what Amos, the Gryphons, and some of our other fellow citizens think of us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Yardie, Ulryka spits, &amp;quot;Coward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Right? yes? Is only proper.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;And I&#039;m not killing any settlers in the process.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We need to deal with Amos.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;I spoke of no murder.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods at Yardie.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And that should not be a party with punch and cookies.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Gnul only came out after the settlers started making their way here. Up until then we didn&#039;thave any problems with Gnul and his legion.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Speaking slowly to Mother, Yardie admits, &amp;quot;Professionals rarely do.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Oh Mother&#039;s just here on a recruitment drive, you don&#039;t need to follow what she believes.  Do what you think is right.  That&#039;s why you didn&#039;t join the rooks right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu notes, &amp;quot;It is only murder when it is a wrongful killing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nyaria quietly asks, &amp;quot;There is a sign-up for them?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Kayse says, &amp;quot;There are actions we can take that aren&#039;t violent. Words on paper mean nothing and just disappear into the wind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;When the spring comes...and the masses return from their blood quests at the Arena...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;...and the assumption that taking action means violence is very narrow minded.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The north will swell with the influx of new settlers.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Vaemyr, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;You sound just like a memebr of the imperial loving consortium.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;We will be ready then.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother nods.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;And yet some would have us believe words on paper will ensure freedom.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Kayse says, &amp;quot;Then that is their mistake.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m just me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Dendum, Ulryka reminds, &amp;quot;This is why I opposed the vote.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;The Thorns are not our enemies. Your work can continue undisturbed by the Brotherhood. If you need supplies from local shops, you may request it from our ranks. We will provide in abundance.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Ya know, Gnul is not our enemy, hes da best ally we have.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The call for a vote served to wake up those who were sleeping on depth of desire for freedom in the landing...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;It has done that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;For those who may believe when the winter thaws that you are done with words alone...and wish true measurable action...&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lageiros raspily says, &amp;quot;I was thinking the same thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Amos has turned a page with his actions with the merchants of this town that will not easily be walked back. Ideally, the Council and Mayor would address it. But, I do not see that coming to fruition any time soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother places several grey-beaked black masks on the ground.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Mother, Yardie says, &amp;quot;We&#039;ll continue to lend our voice....peacefully.  I hope that spring will bloom the flowers of peace.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[River Tower West, Roof]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are atop the northwest guardtower that watches over the waterway into Wehnimer&#039;s Landing.  Across the river to the east, you see the matching tower with its four guards watching the boat traffic and the threatening waters of Darkstone Bay, which lies to the north.  A few errant vines climb along the south side of the tower.  You also see a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, a grey-beaked black mask, the Iseo disk, a quirky luck spirit that is flying around, the translucent Achernar disk, the parrot-shaped Sabik disk, a crumbling earth homunculus, a sleek raven that is flying around, the glossy pink Nyaria disk shaped like a jellyfish, a melancholy mountain spirit that is flying around, the Ulryka disk, a lonely badland spirit that is flying around, a pure white porcupine, an animated flayed gigas disciple, the Yardie disk, a thick ebon wolf hide bag, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a rough oak table with some stuff on it, the Lageiros disk, the sparking Dendum disk, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, the drake-incised Draelor disk and a massive grey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Also here: Iseo, Sabik, Achernar, Town Councilor Kayse, Pukk, Lady Nyaria, Miss Ulryka, Seaward Callayne, Lady Aliashyrah, Mother, Mistress Lithyia, Lady Suzetta, Liabo Chair Aoife, Chamorr, Lord Sorlu, Lady Emperia, Town Councilor Vaemyr, Ceilia, Blade Yardie, Whimweaver Leafiara, Jadedragan, Lageiros, Dendum, Draelor&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara picks up a grey-beaked black mask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother softly says, &amp;quot;Then you may wish to be ready.&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Mother slips off into the shadows.&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Discussion Afterward===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara musingly says, &amp;quot;Only took me five and a half years to get hold of one of these.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[By this point all masks have already been picked up.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Are we disguising ourselves?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara corrects, &amp;quot;Six and a half, actually.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ceilia gleefully says, &amp;quot;Can&#039;t wait to see what sort of trouble this mask gets me in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;I already had one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu frowns. [because there were no more masks]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Aoife says, &amp;quot;I do NOT want a Rooks mask.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo exclaims, &amp;quot;Of course you did Pukk!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Guess you are finally officially a rook, congrats.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Thank the Sun Throne?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;There are multiple paths forward.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking reassuringly to Sorlu, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Maybe we can get more if you need one.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;You get into more places and things than ants at a picinic.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly to Leafiara, Kayse observes, &amp;quot;Funny who rushes to grab masks now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Kenstrom spawns in another four; Sorlu does indeed get one]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Aoife, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I will take it.  But I will not use it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Those masks are not the path forward for me...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;It is enough to have peace between those in the walls seeking Freedom for now...can discuss future.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Yardie says, &amp;quot;No threats came from my end.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Ceilia explains, &amp;quot;Honorary.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;There are. Those masks...I don&#039;t think they are it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;It isn&#039;t peace if I can&#039;t get in the Thrak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Maybe for now. I can understand.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Kayse, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m an elf of my word.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I do not know what the future holds but right now, in this moment...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I will not cave to that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amiably to Lithyia, Leafiara offers, &amp;quot;Give it time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;If we attack a wagon full of imperial supplies, want them to see yer faces.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;You are not forced to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara mutters, &amp;quot;Never not seen it go horribly awry with the Empire sooner or later.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I like the aesthetic.  I plan on not joining anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Well... she was saying them keep them on hand and be ready for spring when the Rooks make a move.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara amusedly mentions, &amp;quot;That was supposed to be a whisper, but whatever.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum exclaims, &amp;quot;Besides...what in the depths of bowels would a mask do for a forest gnome!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Everything said here was public anyway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Ok. But am I supposed to wait for Spring to get in the Thrak?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Bypass security and fog in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Oh look its that gnome with a beard and arrows must not be Dendum he has a mask.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Queatus says, &amp;quot;A mask in the pocket doesn&#039;t make us killers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Aoife says, &amp;quot;Make ye trip.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, &amp;quot;You should wear your mask and see how you look with it on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;You are so smart. But they won&#039;t let Achernar in either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;NO it does not but I...i dont even want it in my possession.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;The Empire would probably fall for it. I mean, they were too blind to figure out when Grand Magister Dennet illegitimately occupied their own outpost for half a year.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Oh I&#039;m keeping it, but I&#039;m not participating in murder.  Gnul is the priority.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Queatus says, &amp;quot;This is also well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara mutters, &amp;quot;Or when Vlashandra used Hall resources to research harvesting blood and opening portals to the shadow realm...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You can quote me on that, before the words get misconstrued.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t think anyone is being forced to don a mask. We still can make choices. Well, except we can&#039;t go in the Thrak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, &amp;quot;Don&#039;t forget about Raznel.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kayse mentions, &amp;quot;A mask doesn&#039;t make you a Rook.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Pukk, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Endless numbers.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;We appreciate the aid from the north.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;By wearing that, you approve of it even if you don&#039;t participate.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Sorlu says, &amp;quot;You will always have it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Havin a mask doesnt make ya a rook.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Sorlu, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;The Free North is one tapestry when a thread is threatened the whole cloth becomes weaker.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kayse, Ulryka counters, &amp;quot;A title doesn&#039;t make you a leader, either.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;You see me wearing it?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Hey, me late ferda meetin?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I must do what I think is right...for me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking wryly to Gutstorm, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Just a bit.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;We all must.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;You must all make your choices.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Gutstorm, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;We had a guest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[All masks are gone again by this point.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Is this sort of like the Plague masks?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Sorlu agrees, &amp;quot;We are two people...but with a singular cause. Icemule stands beside you in this.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Oh now we&#039;re lecturing for picking something up?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, &amp;quot;But we did meet Owly, so that shows us that there are good people in the empire too.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Kayse says, &amp;quot;Then you can have my title if you are going to come at me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yardie asks, &amp;quot;More threats?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;When did I threaten anything...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;At least it&#039;s not about eyes this time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I didn&#039;t say you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum asks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Freedom thing...works in odd ways yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Kayse, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;Why? I don&#039;t want it. I&#039;m no leader. The difference is, I know it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Kayse, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Is that what it takes to get on da council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;No mask.  I&#039;m going to fight with my words, Vaemyr.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly to Yardie, Leafiara asks, &amp;quot;How&#039;s that worked for you so far?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;No different than when I did when I was citizen here.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;You literally withdrew your citizenship and moved to Kraken&#039;s Fall.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;When this story is told to the southlanders...make sure it is told correctly, peace was sought and different people made up their own minds.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I know we don&#039;t all see the world the same way&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Well looks like the ranks of the thorns got a bit smaller tonight unfortunately, but well I wish you luck, I do.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Leafiara, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Dont mess wif me, i has a spoon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I did.  And you moved to Icemule.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Kayse says, &amp;quot;I never claimed to be a leader despite my title.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And I know that we won&#039;t always agree on how we move forward&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Ulryka, Kayse says, &amp;quot;I am also unsure of the animosity when I am on the same side.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara corrects, &amp;quot;I moved my ship to Icemule.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;The difference is, people respect you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But this group, those of us in the Landing who value freedom from the Empire&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Dendum, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ll record it in the forest that no human will tread.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I respect you Yardie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;When we meet later with Elidal....&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We are important&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Don&#039;t bring the masks&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not even in your pack&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Eh....believe Mother is a human.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie exclaims, &amp;quot;People valued your voice.  I can&#039;t even host a debate without accusations and vitriol.....and that happened twice!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Oh like he won&#039;t already know...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I feel like this might be a setup&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking amusedly to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;If you seriously think I never got vitriol, yoy&#039;re really kidding yourself.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Somebody is watching us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Ceilia says, &amp;quot;Prudent.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;Knowing is one thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking lightly to Leafiara, Kayse asks, &amp;quot;If they all only knew, hmm?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s a reason I didn&#039;t run for re-election to the council.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum remarks, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Oh yes...some few have yelled at Leafiara.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking dryly to Queatus, Ulryka deadpans, &amp;quot;You. Don&#039;t. Say.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You have supporters.  I attacked your platform as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Mainly Dendum.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Leafiara, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;I never get vitriol.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I didn&#039;t agree with all you did.  But I was always honest to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Leafiara has had more guff thrown her way than almost anyone i can think of.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;I know. And I do appreciate it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;Not true.  Remember the Ivasians that was cut down?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;And then she bakes.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Please, do not let threats of the future split us up from being together. The time for us to fight may come, but do not give into that just yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;But it&#039;s time to focus on the present and future problems, not the past.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I won&#039;t.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Queatus, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;You have to explain why you took them, I&#039;ve never stopped anyone from joining the rooks before.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I stand with you Jade.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Yes. Like I don&#039;t like I can&#039;t go into the Thrak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Yardie, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Yeah, ya accused me a murder, and i called ya on it, and ya stopped.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Hmmmph.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;We have accord until next week? We meet with Baron...we avoid attacks until news is made...beyond that we see where the moons take us.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;That is right now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Queatus says, &amp;quot;We didn&#039;t join the rooks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s fascinating that picking up a mask equates to joining the Rooks to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I made no such accusation, I asked the question, and you answered.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;The future is ours to write&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I stopped because the question was answered and dead...not because I thought I&#039;d be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Kayse says, &amp;quot;That is exactly what I said and got attacked over it. All I meant is---action needs to follow.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Yardie, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;No, ya made the accusation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;I&#039;ve had a broken quarter of a mask at home for years now just taken as a souvenir...&amp;quot; [OOC note: This is just referring to an old vignette I wrote, in which Leafi was looking between a broken Rook mask and a picture of the militia captains before ultimately deciding that neither path was for her. In terms of in-game objects, she never had a broken mask.]&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I did not.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I wasn&#039;t there for it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Let us also remember that there are also those from the empire that want to and help protect the town. Let&#039;s keep them in mind too. Let&#039;s watch our words and remember there are bad people in the empire, but there are also good ones as well.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;...hmm, apologies, I&#039;m needed somewhere. I&#039;ll be back soon as I can be.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Pukk, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Perhaps will call you mother next.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;If you give me some time, I can look at my records and informed you who wished for me to ask that question.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[Leafi runs off to sell an item she promised to sell, then returns]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[River Tower West, Roof]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are atop the northwest guardtower that watches over the waterway into Wehnimer&#039;s Landing.  Across the river to the east, you see the matching tower with its four guards watching the boat traffic and the threatening waters of Darkstone Bay, which lies to the north.  A few errant vines climb along the south side of the tower.  You also see the Iseo disk, a quirky luck spirit that is flying around, the translucent Achernar disk, the parrot-shaped Sabik disk, a crumbling earth homunculus, a sleek raven that is flying around, the glossy pink Nyaria disk shaped like a jellyfish, a melancholy mountain spirit that is flying around, the Ulryka disk, a lonely badland spirit that is flying around, a pure white porcupine, an animated flayed gigas disciple, the Yardie disk, a thick ebon wolf hide bag, the malachite Jadedragan disk, a rough oak table with some stuff on it, the sparking Dendum disk, a resplendent obsidian black raven that is flying around, the drake-incised Draelor disk and a massive grey wolf.&lt;br /&gt;
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Iseo says, &amp;quot;Then someone without violence please fix it so I can go to the Thrak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;What are you being accused of now Yardie/.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Pukk says, &amp;quot;Yardie embraces blame like I do. He knows how much fun he will have.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Iseo says, &amp;quot;We are NOT free in Landing right now.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Lithyia, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Asking a question that did not come from me orginally.  I asked the question, but I did not make the accusation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Sorry, we were busy speaking with Mother, but to elaborate... Amos has grown paranoid of anything related to thorns, spreading an anti-Imperial message. In case anyone hasn&#039;t filled you in.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Iseo says, &amp;quot;If a silly empath can&#039;t wander into the Thrak.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Chamorr heartily says, &amp;quot;Ok im done, yer either against having the empire here or think the empire aint that bad.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ulryka quietly says, &amp;quot;Be a pretty mess if we&#039;re invaded, and no one can shelter anywhere.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Iseo says, &amp;quot;I have no idea what thorns symbolize. It&#039;s a stinking rune staff.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Draelor says, &amp;quot;The guards are too dumb to remember your face, you&#039;re free to walk in without a thorn on or about your person.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Aoife, Chamorr says, &amp;quot;Ready elf.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Illthorn ish againsh town regoolationsh.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aoife says, &amp;quot;More than.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Chamorr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s not that black and white.  I am against the Empire&#039;s presence here.  They should go home.  I am not against aiding settlers or talking to Gryphons or the like.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Yardie says, &amp;quot;And that back and forth just now?  THAT&#039;S why I left.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;How silly is that.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;You know. If the Black Thorns are troubling Amos so much they are doing something right.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Queatus says, &amp;quot;That&#039;s what the thorns symbolize.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;I don&#039;t mind making A Moose unhappy with me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;A mouse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Pukk, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Indeed, it&#039;s not like the Rooks to offer supplies for free. The Thorns are stirring up the right people.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Or wrong people, depending on perspective.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;That is silly.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, &amp;quot;Free recruitment.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Iseo says, &amp;quot;Good Lord.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Iseo, Queatus says, &amp;quot;We don&#039;t think so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum exclaims, &amp;quot;We are not recruitment tool for Rooks!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Amos, I think, made a mistake with his cutting off of services.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Iseo, Achernar says, &amp;quot;Think it might be time to go back to Teras.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I mean, Mother quite obviously has a bit of a grudge against Amos... so she&#039;d do quite a lot to try and stick it to him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;It just will be a bit painful over the short term.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;But long term?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;You don&#039;t think me having an Illthorn staff is dangerous do you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;There&#039;s no defending him.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia asks, &amp;quot;Are you sure you want to do that, Gutstorm?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Iseo, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;I mean, -I- am scared to death of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Queatus says, &amp;quot;The guards are not the brightest.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Wut me do?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Wear...that...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Me look like an apothecary.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk asks, &amp;quot;Okay, so we will nickname the Black Thorns as Rook Recruiters right?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Fear of others isn&#039;t really my bag. I fear FOR what happens to other people, but I am not afraid.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I need to tell you something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr asks, &amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking to Lithyia, Dendum says, &amp;quot;&amp;quot;Do not....assume...there is sober decision being made and it will be clear why all decisions are made.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Pukk, Jadedragan asks, &amp;quot;Do we get like, 2 seconds of seriousness from you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Pukk says, &amp;quot;You already had it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I am a ditzy empath. Wounds should fear me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;If you missed it, that&#039;s your fault.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Jadedragan, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Pukk provides a valuable service of reminding us the good fun times we&#039;re fighting to protect.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;We need to find a way to broker peace.  This will not end well if this course remains....and I worry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;What she said.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gutstorm drunkenly slurs, &amp;quot;Da meetin over?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Think so.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Probably an hour and a half or so until Elidal&#039;s around...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;I think...I think I best go rest for a bit and think on what has happened tonight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Sure is really hard, when that&#039;s exactly what I&#039;ve been trying to do, but well, not many others seem to wish the same.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I believe we will take our leave as a group until Elidal shows up&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;We are all going to meet in Zul Logoth for dinner and drinks.  You should go meet us there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie asks, &amp;quot;A bit of advice?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Queatus, anything to add?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Oh. He left.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo asks, &amp;quot;Where did Bear go?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;No masks at the Elidal meeting.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Iseo says, &amp;quot;Okay. Time to kill pirates.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Queatus says, &amp;quot;Other than that, no.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum exclaims, &amp;quot;Yes!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;Except the dwarf.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;Stop complaining about how difficult it is.  Just battle on.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan recites:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thank you for coming, and please know, even if we don&#039;t all want to dive into the fights right now, we&#039;re all in this together&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Lithyia says, &amp;quot;Everyone...stay safe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie says, &amp;quot;You do that?  You&#039;ll be fine....or something.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Wait wait.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara amiably says, &amp;quot;Take care and have a great eve, all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;This was the best meeting yet.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;No one pays any attention to the dwarf...can be holding a bloody dagger and a sign that says death to the throne and they will let him inside to meet the emperor.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo exclaims, &amp;quot;Someone tell me My Pirate killing outfit is cute!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;gt;l iseo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see Iseo KoraFest the Master Healer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She appears to be a Human.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is tall.  She appears to be in the prime of life.  She has vibrant, pale-lashed deep violet eyes and fair skin.  She has cropped, curly copper red hair that falls in a tumbling mass of corkscrews to caress her cheekbones and tease the nape of her neck.  She has a dainty face, a freckled nose and dimpled cheeks.  She has reflective bright platinum lacquer brushed onto her manicured fingernails.&lt;br /&gt;
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She has a tiny jewel-toned hummingbird tattoo on the inside of her wrist, and a twining ivy tattoo on her waist.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is in good shape.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She is wearing a gold-trim red velvet tricorne, an embroidered white lace cravat, a gold-trim red velvet frock coat, a jewel-inset gold butterfly pin, a pair of silver-framed spectacles, a jade green leather staff harness with a delicate crystalline amethyst hummingbird clasp slung over her shoulder, a gold trimmed black silk satchel, some fitted cream hunts side-buckled with amethyst-inlaid clasps, a gold-accented white silk shirt, a pair of golden quartz bangles etched with abstract designs, a polished gold ring, a pale ivory satchel, a scratched tin lunchbox, a pair of side-buttoned ivory twill pants, and a pair of winter white soft calfskin half-boots buttoned with white pearls.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking quietly to Iseo, Ulryka says, &amp;quot;I already did, more or less.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Iseo, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Extra charming.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;It&#039;s fine I have a plan to steal the super burning fires from Four Winds, and use then to summon a giant fire elemental, to burn all my enemies to the ground, Then it shall be the barony of Vaemyr.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Remember. Right now we can do what we can to protect Landing. Don&#039;t rush off to start fights. Just protect. Fighting might come later, might not. Let&#039;s see what happens.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Yardie jokes, &amp;quot;Sorcery!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Yardie, Draelor says, &amp;quot;I&#039;d say be wary this eve but well, you&#039;re Yardie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Okay.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;It was very good we had two councilors here to attest to what they heard tonight.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Iseo, Sabik says, &amp;quot;Lunchbox sort of ruins it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Pukk says, &amp;quot;Also, be sure to smooch Iseo on your way out.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Draelor, Yardie says, &amp;quot;I&#039;m always worried.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;Thank you, Vaemyr and Kayse.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking heartily to Iseo, Sabik says, &amp;quot;But I get why ya keep it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;Let&#039;s go kill pirates.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;That the Rooks are gonna attack no matter what? yeah that&#039;s pretty good information to know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Take care until next time, all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Iseo says, &amp;quot;I need snacks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sorlu warmly says, &amp;quot;Until we next meet...be safe, all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;She explicitly said she wouldn&#039;t murder.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sabik heartily says, &amp;quot;Only good pirate is a dead pirate.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;I did say &amp;quot;attack&amp;quot;.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Vaemyr says, &amp;quot;Not kill.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Pukk says, &amp;quot;Yeah, he got you there.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Leafiara, Jadedragan says, &amp;quot;And she said they would deal with any of their ranks that would. But there was also a lot of veiled...talks.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Speaking to Vaemyr, Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Honestly, she seemed pretty vague about what she intended at all.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;To me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dendum says, &amp;quot;The Rooks will reveal themselves on their own time.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;But I know you have your own interpretations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;I really do need to get going, though.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Leafiara says, &amp;quot;Will see some of you later tonight with Elidal.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: TownCrier]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: KST]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: North by Northwest]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Logs]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>CEIL</name></author>
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