2016-08-13 - Vornavis Baronial Court Session (log)

Evia Armathia's viewpoint.

Summary

Baron Malwind recognized the Order of the Azure Sun with their inclusion on the Tomes of Immuron

Situation in the North. Blameless and Prelate Chaston violence.

Baron Malwind pledges Vornavis is a barony for all races and peoples.

Log

<pre{{log2> [Solhaven, Esplanade Gate] A swan of white ora sits on the green copper gates, proclaiming them an entrance into Vornavis. Around them stands a huge granite wall, protecting the inhabitants of the city from all intruders. Citizens move through the gates under the careful eye of the guard standing in front of the portal. You also see the Rovvigen disk, a raven that is flying around, the Irar disk, the fiery red Ragz disk, the Nolofinwe disk, the red Ordim disk, a roly-poly flamepoint sand kitten, a green-eyed black cat, a joyous solar spirit that is flying around, an ember-eyed fire wyrdling, the Naimon disk, a reinforced sally gate and a guard. Also here: Tuilinneth, Risanya, Debia, Historian Rovvigen, Primayanathangi, Azryen, Gavrien, Roblar, Ragz, Great Lord Irar, Maags, Siierra, Pub Proprietor Nyatherra, Great Lord Nolofinwe, Alasatia, Dame Deavon, Mohrgan, Stormyrain, Alifair, Blade Aurach, Lady Lylia, Ososis, Katiesa, Shinann, Goldstr, Koergun, Elbromo, Mayor Puptilian, High Lord Beldannon, Great Lady Ichiko, Ordim, Sir Cryheart, Kippe, Kayse, Rowmi, Grand Lord Mikalmas, Hadya, Alisaire, Lady Shannivar, Artisea, Arrec, Ketarra, Naimon, Sir Bristenn, Scribe Mynon, Dirra, Sir Aydan Obvious paths: west

You see Dame Evia Aramathia the Knight-Errant. She appears to be a Giantman of the T'Kirem Clan. She is very tall and appears to be mature. She has a shimmer of silver on her eyelids, beautifully onyx-outlined copper-lashed sparkling hazel green eyes and soft, smooth tanned skin. She has long, softly wavy deep auburn hair shimmering with sun-streaked fiery highlights. She has an angular face, a straight nose and a web of shadowy black veins coiling along her neck and high cheekbones. She has glossy white-tipped lacquer brushed onto her squared fingernails. She has a golden angel tattoo on her thigh, a shooting star tattoo on her ear, and a rampant silver gryphon tattoo. She is in good shape. She is holding a thin silver mirror bordered with star rubies in her right hand. She is wearing a black lace hair-ornament pinned by a tiny black pearl, a pair of silver filigree earrings, a smoky grey silk velvet jacket, a stylized golden griffin pin, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a cinched black lace reticule slung over her shoulder, a black silk gown patterned with intricate silver brocade over a grey silk scallop-hemmed petticoat, some smoky grey silk velvet gloves, a pair of dark silk stockings under some midnight silk satin slippers, and a pair of golden spurs.

You see Sir Cryheart Thaxin the Knight Banneret. He appears to be a Human from Honneland. He is taller than average and appears to be advanced in years. He has piercing blue-grey eyes and tanned skin. He has shoulder-length, tousled golden brown hair with the slightest hint of grey at the temples. He has an angular face, a prominent nose and broad shoulders. A slight scar, barely visible, indents his left cheek. He has a pair of small ivory bone rings in the upper ridge of his left ear, and a rampant silver gryphon tattoo on his neck. He is in good shape. He is wearing a raven-black wool tam o'shanter, a blackened silver gryphon earcuff set with fractured milky amber crystal talons, a hammered invar anvil symbol set with a bound blue crystal, a pink-hearted lush yellow rose, a crystal amulet, a golden brown acorn amulet, a filigree silver sprite pin, a red-flecked dark invar ring set with a flat pure white crystal, a star-engraved cobalt blue ora bracer set with a blue crystal, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a silver-edged blue pelican feather, a braid-trimmed black silk sash, a black leather studded sporran, a blue silk shirt with silver-framed gryphon-shaped cufflinks, a green and claret wool greatkilt, a silver-edged emerald hair ribbon, a black cotton twill cloak, a sturdy leather weapons harness slung over his shoulder, a bear skin leather pouch, a supple brindlecat hide herb satchel with a leaf-shaped eahnor clasp, a twined dark green ivy and wiregrass anklet, a pair of glossy black leather veil iron-toed boots, and a pair of golden spurs.

You see Dame Deavon Laeren the Knight Errant. She appears to be a Human from Selanthia. She is taller than average and appears to be in the prime of life. She has amethyst-flecked stormy grey eyes and flawless alabaster skin. She has waist-length, flowing silver hair twist-braided intricately and draped over her right shoulder. She has a heart-shaped face and high cheekbones. She has a tiny vaalin ring threaded with a amethyst bijou in the upper ridge of her left ear, a black rose tattoo on her thigh, and a tattooed symbol of Leya on her wrist. She is in good shape. She is wearing a twisted vaalin strand circlet caging tiny navette amethysts, a pale lavender velvet cloak fastened with a carved amethyst thistle clasp, a flowing lavender silk houpelande stitched with a silvery trim of rampant gryphons and daggers bordered by tiny fiery amethysts with a pale lavender raw silk cotehardie embroidered with vaalin-chased amethyst thistles underneath, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a pair of deep purple amethyst-buttoned grey puma hide thigh-boots, and a pair of golden spurs.

You see Goldstr Aimright the Guardian. He appears to be a Human. He is tall and appears to be senescent. He has stormy grey eyes and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, golden brown hair. He has a weathered face, a straight nose and a generous mouth. He is wearing a lion-crested black and red pennon that juts over his shoulder. He has a golden angel tattoo on his arm. He is in good shape. He is wearing a yellow jasper talisman of intertwined keelback snakes, a riveted silver Kai symbol, a gold-trimmed diamond hydra pendant, a beryl-inset sterling silver torc, a black and red Onoir crest, a black-handled gold key symbol with a single bit, a chestnut brown doeskin sporran, a granite tear, a pair of supple black leather kelyn-buckled gloves, a crimson and black tartan greatkilt, a gold-edged verdigris satin surcoat, a collared pale flyrsilk shirt with tiny gold buttons, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a silver Voln ring, a black silk sash adorned with a white elanthian snow rose, a black leather medic satchel adorned with an Onoir crest slung over his shoulder, a silver lion head ring, a tawny puma hide hip-sack with a wooden toggle, a hammered invar anklet wrapped with mithril ivy, some dove grey leather boots, and a pair of golden spurs.

Cryheart nods at Deavon. Artisea squints at a guard. Sareyna just arrived. Katiesa gently brushes her pale blonde hair away from her eyes and, with a deft twist of her wrist, tucks it back into its bindings. You see a reinforced sally gate open. The raven circles lazily above. Goldstr hugs Sareyna, who wraps him in a warm embrace. Roblar just entered a reinforced sally gate. Nolofinwe flips his black cavalier hat over in his hand, shaking it firmly to dislodge any dust or debris from within. Afterward, he turns it back over and quickly dusts the exterior.

Rowmi's group just entered a reinforced sally gate.

Risanya's group just entered a reinforced sally gate.

Sir Aydan's group just entered a reinforced sally gate.

With a disinterested gaze, Hadya examines her fingernails, idly picking at something for a moment before looking up with an impassive expression.

You hear very soft footsteps.

Hadya just entered a reinforced sally gate.

Sareyna just entered a reinforced sally gate.

High Lord Beldannon just entered a reinforced sally gate.

Debia just strode into a reinforced sally gate.

Nolofinwe points at a reinforced sally gate.

Nyatherra nods.

Grand Lord Mikalmas just entered a reinforced sally gate.

Primayanathangi just nudged Gavrien.

Sir Cryheart's group just entered a reinforced sally gate.

[Vornavis, Great Hall] On a low dais, spanning the southern end of the hall, three regal chairs of state rest before an embroidered tapestry of the Rising Swan of Vornavis that covers the wall behind them. Banners bearing the coats-of-arms of knights in service to the barony hang from the railing of the second floor gallery that lines the other three sides of the Great Hall. Opposite the dais a pair of large fel doors, inlaid with gold scrolling, are set in the north wall. You also see the Naimon disk, an aged chamberlain and a small side door. Also here: Great Lady Ichiko, Ordim, Mayor Puptilian, Elbromo, Koergun, Goldstr, Shinann, Katiesa, Ososis, Lady Lylia, Blade Aurach, Alifair, Stormyrain, Mohrgan, Dame Deavon, Alasatia, Great Lord Nolofinwe, Pub Proprietor Nyatherra, Siierra, Maags, Great Lord Irar, Ragz, Sir Cryheart, Grand Lord Mikalmas, Debia, High Lord Beldannon, Sareyna, Hadya, Kippe, Alisaire, Lady Shannivar, Artisea, Arrec, Ketarra, Naimon, Sir Bristenn, Scribe Mynon, Dirra, Sir Aydan, Tuilinneth, Risanya, Kayse, Rowmi, Roblar Obvious exits: out

Bristenn tilts his head up.

Aydan unbuttons his blue suede coat with a few deft flicks of his fingers.

Aydan slips a curving gold filigree earcuff into an inner pocket of his blue suede coat.

Historian Rovvigen just arrived.

Aydan draws his blue suede coat tightly closed, fastening its buttons securely.

Sareyna joins Cryheart's group.

Sareyna gives Nyatherra a warm buss on the lips.

Gavrien's group just arrived.

Aydan unbuttons his blue suede coat with a few deft flicks of his fingers.

Aydan reaches into his blue suede coat, producing a curving gold filigree earcuff from within.

Bristenn gazes proudly at several Vornavian silk banners.

Cryheart nods to the aged chamberlain.

Ragz beams at Siierra in admiration and with a loving gaze.

Aydan puts on a curving gold filigree earcuff. Kayse gazes in wonder at her surroundings. Aydan draws his blue suede coat tightly closed, fastening its buttons securely. Maags smooths the metallic fabric of her gown, and it glitters in the ambient light. Raelee suddenly fades into view. Risanya agrees with Tuilinneth. Sareyna gives Nyatherra a quick little smooch. Katiesa dusts off her ashen silk skirt. Dirra curtsies to an aged chamberlain. Siierra gives Sareyna a warm buss on the lips. Sareyna gives Siierra a warm buss on the lips. Risanya grins mischievously at Tuilinneth. Tuilinneth laughs softly, trying to hide her amusement. An aged chamberlain continues to watch as people arrive into the Great Hall. Aurach steeples his fingers together, quietly observing his surroundings. Aydan glances at several Vornavian silk banners. Deavon curtsies to an aged chamberlain. Arrec bows to an aged chamberlain.

Siierra gazes with interest at several Vornavian silk banners.

You see a fairly typical aged chamberlain. He appears to be in good shape. He has some dark green robes embroidered with a white swan (worn) and a white-capped green staff.

Arrec gazes with interest at his surroundings. Irar bows to an aged chamberlain. Speaking to an aged chamberlain, Deavon says, "Good to see you again, sir." Kayse shifts her weight. Stormyrain folds her hands. Koergun bows to an aged chamberlain. Artisea curtsies to an aged chamberlain. Cryheart whispers something to Deavon. Primayanathangi laces her fingers behind her back and stands at rigid attention. Elbromo smiles at Stormyrain. Bristenn bows deeply at the waist, honoring an aged chamberlain. Deavon raises an eyebrow in Cryheart's direction. Maags fidgets. Elbromo smiles at Siierra. Siierra smiles at Elbromo. Goldstr gives Stormyrain a friendly hug. Nyatherra agrees with Nolofinwe. Maags turns to face an aged chamberlain. For no apparent reason, Sareyna winces. Maags curtsies to an aged chamberlain. Deavon points at a purple banner. Elbromo nods at Sareyna.

An aged chamberlain says, "It is always good to have knights of Vornavis return home."

Deavon nods at Cryheart. Cryheart nods at Deavon. Deavon smiles at the chamberlain.

The flowing banner is made of a triangular piece of fine Vornavian silk, and bears a charge of thistle crossed with a white rose creating a party per saltire upon a field of argent.

There appears to be something written on it.

In the Common language, it reads: Dame Deavon Laeren, Knight Errant

Cryheart smiles at the chamberlain.

Alisaire inclines her head. Speaking kindly to an aged chamberlain, Bristenn replies, "And it is always good to be home, lord chamberlain." Alifair inclines her head. Nolofinwe nods curtly to the aged chamberlain. Goldstr snaps smartly to attention!

Aydan folds his hands behind his back. Goldstr turns toward the aged chamberlain and renders a sharp hand salute. Aydan gently taps the base of his ring against the knuckles of his other hand. Risanya smiles at the chamberlain.

You see several Vornavian silk banners. Looking at the banners, you see a black banner, an emerald banner, a purple banner, an argent banner, an ivory white banner, a crimson banner, a gold banner and a white banner.

Deavon says, "Glad they found my banner."

Deavon begins chuckling at Cryheart!

The flowing banner is made of a triangular section of fine Vornavian silk, and bears the charge of a quartered shield with four symbols: a wolf, a crowned gauntlet, a raven, and a gryphon.

There appears to be something written on it. In the Common language, it reads: Sir Ruffelin Highstem, Knight Errant

Siierra casually observes her surroundings. Cryheart smiles at Deavon.

You turn to face an emerald banner. Dirra moves to stand behind Aydan.

(Rowmi finds a place near the edge of the crowd but still in sight of the dais. He folds his arms lightly and begins observing the crowd through slitted eyes.) Speaking to Cryheart, Deavon asks, "Do you recall the others?" Nyatherra mutters under her breath. Shinann glances appraisingly around the room. Bristenn shifts his weight. Pub Proprietor Nyatherra just went out.

The flowing banner is made of a triangular piece of fine Vornavian silk, and bears the charge of a greatsword proper between thirteen sanguine droplets, and crested with a fan surrounded by gules stars on a field of argent.

Pub Proprietor Nyatherra just arrived. Nyatherra joins Cryheart's group. Lylia nods at Primayanathangi. Cryheart looks over at Deavon and shakes his head. Shannivar surreptitiously glances at several Vornavian silk banners. With a disinterested gaze, Hadya examines her fingernails, idly picking at something for a moment before looking up with an impassive expression. Nolofinwe quietly says, "Can't bring you anywhere."

An aged chamberlain says, "I will remind all here to be mindful of proper decorum while here."

Nolofinwe grins.

Deavon frowns. Cryheart nods to the aged chamberlain. Lylia gazes admiringly at Alasatia. Rovvigen glances around, looking a bit less confident. Goldstr nods to the aged chamberlain. Siierra nods understandingly to the aged chamberlain. Deavon nods to the aged chamberlain. Irar nods to the aged chamberlain. Deavon says, "Of course, sir." Nolofinwe whispers to the group, "I kind of want to see someone get tossed out." Debia strides away moving out.

An aged chamberlain says, "Weapons, shields, and the like have no place being drawn here at Court."

Arrec glances at several Vornavian silk banners and makes a little purring sound. Kayse folds her hands. Nolofinwe whispers to the group, "Any volunteers?" Arrec coughs. Kayse stares upward. Elbromo says, "Ill gets my scratchin done now den." Siierra leans on Ragz resting her head against his shoulder. Aydan glances at Arrec. Bristenn just nudged Arrec. Maags giggles at Elbromo. Puptilian whispers to the group, "Oh we can take bets on who will get kicked first." Elbromo nods to the aged chamberlain. Ragz leans softly against Siierra. Cryheart slings a sturdy leather weapons harness off from over his shoulder. Bristenn folds his hands behind his back. Cryheart throws the edge of his cotton twill cloak over his shoulder nonchalantly. Speaking quietly to Arrec, Aydan scolds, "You'd better not start clawing at them, Winter."

white banner The flowing banner is made of a triangle-cut piece of fine Vornavian silk, and bears the charge of a wyvern, verdant, on a field of white.

gold banner The flowing banner is made of a triangular piece of fine Vornavian silk, and bears the charge of a rampant bear, black, on a field of gold.

crimson banner The flowing banner is made of a triangular piece of fine Vornavian silk, and bears the charge of a rising pegasus, white, on a field of crimson.

ivory banner The flowing banner is made of a triangular piece of fine Vornavian silk, and bears the charge of a rampant dragon, on a field of white.

black banner The flowing banner is made of a triangular section of fine Vornavian silk, and bears a bisected triangle, tapering at the bottom, gold to the left and green to the right, with a smaller triangle of gold at the center protruding to the left, trimmed in silver on a field of black.

There appears to be something written on it. In the Common language, it reads: Sir Brinn Mithrandir, Knight Errant

Cryheart put a sturdy leather weapons harness in his cotton twill cloak. Goldstr nods at Puptilian. Cryheart wraps his cloak tightly about himself. Goldstr grins.

Elbromo scratches himself idly.

Gavrien folds his hands behind his back. Goldstr attends to his verdigris satin surcoat, making the surcoat as presentable as possible. Nolofinwe flips his black cavalier hat over in his hand, shaking it firmly to dislodge any dust or debris from within. Afterward, he turns it back over and quickly dusts the exterior. Alisaire looks thoughtfully at Arrec. Artisea smiles. Deavon whispers to the group, "We can arrange for miscreants to be tossed before they become too disruptive, based on past experiences." Kayse plays absently with her double-tiered choker. Artisea gazes in wonder at her surroundings. Risanya winks at Gavrien. Ragz whispers something to Siierra.

Gavrien flashes a quick grin at Risanya. Speaking apologetically to Alisaire, Arrec says, "Something in my throat." Siierra shakes her head at Ragz and clucks her tongue. Arrec clears his throat.

Ragz sticks out his tongue.

Alisaire inclines her head. Deavon folds her hands. Speaking politely to Arrec, Alisaire says, "Of course." Galenblackbard just arrived. Galenblackbard joins Cryheart's group. Alifair looks intensely uncomfortable for a moment. Kayse walks toward Rowmi. Risanya gently brushes her silver hair away from her eyes and, with a deft twist of her wrist, tucks it back into its bindings. Kayse whispers something to Rowmi. Great Lord Irar just went out. Ragz gives Siierra a series of teasing little prods along the spine. Debia just arrived, striding along. You hear very soft footsteps. Rowmi whispers something to Kayse. You hear very soft footsteps. Tuilinneth joins Risanya's group. Beldannon just left. Great Lord Irar just arrived. An aged chamberlain gives the Great Hall a final once over and then nods. Ragz whispers something to Siierra.

You see Lady Lylia Rashere the Sorceress. She appears to be a Faendryl Dark Elf. She is taller than average and appears to be in the spring of life. She has wide-set cloud grey eyes and fair skin. She has waist-length, thick auburn hair constrained by a wide silver mesh headband held together by small raven black opal cabochons, the strands brushed smoothly back to reveal her widow's peak. She has a highly polished mulberry black glaze brushed onto her well-kept fingernails. She is in good shape. She is wearing a black velvet wrap with crimson charmeuse lining, a hemisphere of golden amber set in a wreath of silver leaves, a black jacquard overgown tightly laced from bust to waist over a fitted silver-grey silk gown with intricate blackwork along its low neckline and trailing sleeves, a mithril and amber cuff, a reticulated silver bracelet, a ruby and silver wedding band, and a pair of low-heeled silver sandals laced with black ribbon.

Azryen folds his arms over his chest, his eyes glazing over with boredom. Hadya casually observes her surroundings. Siierra looks over at Ragz and shakes her head. Ordim folds his hands behind his back. Ordim frets. Katiesa examines her fingernails. Ragz distractedly glances at Siierra and quirks an eyebrow in her direction. Gavrien just nudged Azryen. Arrec folds his hands behind his back. Aydan surreptitiously glances at an aged chamberlain. Ylandra just arrived. Kippe just left. Primayanathangi gives a sidelong glance at Gavrien.

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

Goldstr snaps smartly to attention! Siierra folds her arms over her chest. (Aydan turns and faces forward.) Ylandra just went out. Maags flinches. Shannivar tilts her head up. Bristenn turns to face some regal chairs of state. Nyatherra whispers something to Nolofinwe. Bristenn folds his hands behind his back. Lylia laces her fingers behind her back and stands at rigid attention.

An aged chamberlain exclaims, "This session of the Court of Vornavis is now in session. Make way for his Excellency Baron Dunrith Malwind of Vornavis!"

Speaking quietly to herself, Maags says, "He gets a weapon." Dirra slowly empties her lungs. Puptilian pokes Maags in the ribs. Siierra glances around the room. Ylandra just arrived. Elbromo smiles at Maags. Mohrgan folds his hands behind his back. (Arrec straightens his posture, hands held behind his back.)

Baron Dunrith just came through a small side door. Dunrith stands in front of some regal chairs of state.

Hands moving gracefully, you lower your head and sink into a formal curtsy before Dunrith.

Kayse glances uneasily around the room. Maags takes a few steps back. Cryheart bows to Dunrith. Ylandra joins Cryheart's group. Goldstr snaps smartly to attention! Bristenn snaps smartly to attention! Aydan snaps smartly to attention! Mynon snaps smartly to attention! Nolofinwe whispers something to Nyatherra. Siierra bows her head slightly toward Dunrith as she drops into a deep respectful curtsy before him. Risanya bows her head slightly as she drops into a deep, respectful curtsy. Aurach nods respectfully. Irar bows. Artisea curtsies. Ragz bows to Dunrith. Dirra snaps smartly to attention! Naimon snaps smartly to attention! Elbromo bows. Shannivar bows her head slightly toward Dunrith as she drops into a deep respectful curtsy before him. Deavon sinks down in a deep curtsy before Dunrith, her lashes lowered. Aydan bows respectfully before Dunrith, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Cryheart turns to face Dunrith. Bristenn bows respectfully before Dunrith, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Katiesa curtsies gracefully to Dunrith. Nyatherra sinks down in a deep curtsy before Dunrith, her lashes lowered. Arrec bows to Dunrith. Maags drops smoothly into a deep curtsy before Dunrith, sweeping her arms grandly to her sides. Straightening her back, Ketarra gives a formal, low curtsy to Dunrith. She inclines her head as well, giving Dunrith a brief nod. Mynon bows respectfully before Dunrith, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Speaking softly to Dunrith, Deavon says, "My liege..." Naimon bows to Dunrith. Shinann curtsies to Dunrith. Raelee lets out a long, contemplative breath. Raelee curtsies to Dunrith.

An aged chamberlain says, "And his Lordship Salnim Malwind of Vornavis."

Lord Salnim just came through a small side door.

Salnim moves to stand besides his father atop the dais.

Nolofinwe bows to Dunrith. Dirra moves to stand behind Aydan. Mohrgan faces Dunrith and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Cryheart bows to Salnim. Ichiko curtsies to Dunrith. Lylia gazes in amusement at Azryen. Goldstr bows to Salnim. Lylia nods respectfully.

You see Baron Dunrith Malwind. He appears to be a Half-Elf from Vornavis. He appears to be middle-aged. He has green eyes and fair skin. He has receding, light brown hair. He is in good shape. He is wearing a golden baronial coronet adorned with emerald swans, a pristine white cloak trimmed with green velvet, a white-trimmed green silk surcoat, a gleaming emerald tunic emblazed with a white swan, a white leather belt with gold studs, a dark green leather scabbard bound in white gold, some snow white trousers with dark green striping down the legs, and a pair of bronze-buckled black boots.

Katiesa curtsies gracefully to Salnim. Maags bows her head slightly toward Salnim as she drops into a deep respectful curtsy before him. Puptilian nods respectfully. Risanya bows her head slightly as she drops into a deep, respectful curtsy. Nolofinwe bows to Salnim. With a graceful movement of her hands, Shannivar lowers her head and sinks into a formal curtsy before Salnim. Deavon sinks down in a deep curtsy before Salnim, her lashes lowered. Koergun nods respectfully. Elbromo nods at Salnim. Aydan bows respectfully before Salnim, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Primayanathangi nods respectfully. Bristenn bows respectfully before Salnim, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Straightening her back, Ketarra gives a formal, low curtsy to Salnim. She inclines her head as well, giving Salnim a brief nod. Mohrgan faces Salnim and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Mynon bows respectfully before Salnim, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Ososis bows. With a graceful movement of her hands, Hadya lowers her head and sinks into a formal curtsy before Dunrith. Arrec bows to Salnim. Irar bows to Salnim.

Hands moving gracefully, you lower your head and sink into a formal curtsy before Salnim.

You see Lord Salnim Malwind. He appears to be a Human from Vornavis. He appears to have come of age. He has thick-lashed hazel eyes and ruddy skin. He has tied back, shoulder-length light brown hair with reddish highlights. He has an oval face, an aquiline nose and high cheekbones. He is in good shape. He is wearing a thin silver coronet, a dark green cloak lined with white silk, a bright white pearl swan pendant, a brilliant white tunic embroidered with green scrollwork, a small glaes ring inlaid with a baronial crest, a white leather belt with silver studs, a dark green leather scabbard bound in silver, some emerald green riding pants edged with white trim, and some shiny black leather boots.

Hadya takes a few graceful steps backward. Tuilinneth curtsies gracefully. Hadya folds her hands. Hadya smiles at Shannivar.

Dunrith nods at Salnim.

Speaking softly to Salnim, Deavon says, "Glorious to see you again, my Lordship."

Dunrith turns his gaze over all of those assembled in the Great Hall and smiles.

Salnim sits down next to some regal chairs of state.

Tuilinneth folds her hands. Risanya smiles. Cryheart grins at Deavon. Lylia smiles quietly to herself. Deavon just nudged Cryheart. Azryen nods slightly at Lylia. Nolofinwe winks at Nyatherra. Dergoatean just arrived. Silverli just arrived.

Dunrith says, "It is good to see so many faces here tonight for this session of Court."

Puptilian just nudged Cryheart. Ragz distractedly glances at Siierra and quirks an eyebrow in her direction. Kayse nods faintly at Rowmi. Sbinna just arrived. Cryheart nods at Puptilian. Dergoatean appears less confident and fearless. Sbinna frowns. Kippe just arrived.

Dunrith says, "We are especially pleased to see the faces of the many knights who have ties here with Vornavis."

Sbinna briskly rubs her cloth-wrapped hands across her face in an attempt to clean it but only ends up smearing the dirt around. Jesyme just arrived. Cryheart smiles. Deavon smiles at Dunrith. Artisea smiles. Naimon nods at Artisea. Deavon removes an ebon silk gryphon-blazed banner from in her lavender velvet cloak.

Dunrith says, "It has been far too long since our last open session of Court. But we are glad we can correct that tonight."

Aydan adopts an agreeable expression. Bristenn inclines his head. Goldstr smiles. Dirra smiles softly. Puptilian smiles. Risanya nods.

You see Dirra Crawfinn. She appears to be a Human from Vornavis. She is average height and appears to have come of age. She has sparkling pale blue eyes and pale skin. She has very long, ringleted copper red hair pulled over one shoulder and gathered loosely with a tri-pronged platinum haircomb. She has a delicate face, a freckled nose and high cheekbones. She is in good shape. She is wearing a hammered silver livery collar, a braided silken ribbon choker, a pearl-beaded snow white silk gown back-laced with silvery ribbons, a silver ice crystal bracelet, a pair of silver spurs, and a high-heeled pair of silver watered silk slippers.

Artisea smiles. Alisaire nods slightly.

Dunrith says, "And speaking of things in need of correction, we are pleased to speak of our first order of business this night."

Dunrith nods to the aged chamberlain.

Kippe raises an eyebrow in Dunrith's direction. Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Risanya tilts her head toward Dunrith, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly. Kayse gazes with interest at Dunrith. Elbromo smiles.

An aged chamberlain says, "Order of Azure Suns, please present yourselves before his Excellency."

Goldstr grins.

Aydan strides a few steps forward. Bristenn strides a few steps forward.

Shannivar takes a few graceful steps backward. Shannivar smiles at Aydan. Mynon strides a few steps forward. Arrec strides a few steps forward. Naimon strides a few steps forward. (Shannivar gently nudges Dirra and Naimon from behind.) Dirra strides a few steps forward. Shannivar nods slightly. Artisea smiles. Maags grins.

Dunrith gazes down from the dais at those assembled before him.

Dunrith says, "Sir Aydan, Sir Bristenn, we are especially pleased to see you and your order here tonight." Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan greets, "The honor is ours, Excellency. It has been too long since we have last been in your presence." Bristenn nods respectfully.

Futtilo just arrived. Panndoris just arrived. Sbinna glances between Aydan and Bristenn.

Bristenn formally answers, "And we are gladdened to be in your service, Your Excellency."

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "Indeed, Sir Aydan. And we are happy to have you back here amongst us again."

Yakushi just arrived. Sbinna carefully surveys her surroundings. Panndoris scratches at a black chain tattoo. Panndoris casually observes his surroundings.

Dunrith says, "You and your Order have always done right by Vornavis, seeking to represent it in the field, and be our eyes and ears where we need them to be."

Dunrith says, "However for many months now an injustice has existed towards your Order."

Kheltav just arrived, striding along. Kheltav joins Gavrien's group. Artisea shifts her weight.

(Aydan ever so slightly tilts his head.) Bristenn shifts his weight.

Rowmi chuckles to himself. Areigha just arrived. Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Deavon raises an eyebrow. Kayse gives a sidelong glance at Rowmi. Jesyme shifts her weight. Rovvigen nods at Areigha.

Dunrith says, "Whilst you have always been a knightly order in our eyes, proper recognition from the rest of the Empire was missing due to the lack of your inclusion in the Tomes of Immuron."

Dunrith says, "It is my pleasure to announce that this injustice is over."

Goldstr beams! Cryheart grins. Artisea smiles. Areigha leans on Maags, giving her a companionable grin. Artisea nods approvingly.

Elbromo smiles. Goldstr applauds. Bristenn folds his hands. Irar smiles. Bristenn inclines his head.

Dunrith says, "The Order of the Azure Suns have been added to the Tomes of Immuron, where they properly belong."

Aydan smiles.

Dunrith nods at Aydan. Dunrith nods at Bristenn.

Risanya applauds. Koergun applauds. Cryheart applauds. Elbromo applauds. Rowmi applauds politely. Ordim applauds politely. Puptilian applauds. Bristenn tilts his head up. Shannivar applauds. Goldstr applauds. Siierra applauds politely. Deavon applauds. Ragz applauds. Jesyme nods slightly. Areigha applauds. Silverli applauds. Alisaire claps her hands. Ichiko applauds. Bristenn faces Dunrith and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Ordim adopts an agreeable expression. Maags applauds politely. Ylandra clasps her hands in a reverent gesture. Jesyme applauds politely. Shannivar gazes proudly at Aydan. Debia applauds. Naimon bows respectfully, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Arrec smiles slowly.

Speaking gratefully to Dunrith, Aydan says, "Excellent news, my liege. Our most sincere appreciation for seeing this through on our behalf."

Kayse applauds politely. Tuilinneth applauds politely.

You glance around the room.

Aydan bows respectfully before Dunrith, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Dirra sinks into a deep curtsy.

Naimon smiles. Arrec bows to Dunrith. Mynon bows respectfully before Dunrith, his eyes fixed firmly on the ground. Irar applauds. Panndoris casually observes his surroundings.

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "It was regretful that this endevour took so long to be seen through. It seems there were some rather...zealous...clerks which made things rather more involved than usual."

Goldstr grins.

Speaking clearly to Dunrith, Bristenn vows, "We hope that, now with this, more than ever we may make Vornavis and her good lord proud, my liege."

Shannivar nods slightly at Artisea. Sirona's group just arrived. Ragz glances between Siierra and a thick brown leather strap. Irar smiles at Sirona.

Speaking to Bristenn, Dunrith says, "You and yours have always done this, Sir Bristenn."

Panndoris laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement. Sirona smiles. Panndoris clasps his hand over his mouth. Panndoris appears to be trying hard not to grin. Areigha just nudged Panndoris. Bristenn nods graciously. Kayse nods understandingly at Rowmi. Ragz flashes a wide grin. Elbromo smiles at Sirona. Sirona smiles. Koergun smiles at Sirona. Sirona smiles at Koergun. Panndoris stares off into space. Deavon just tried to pull a flowing lavender silk houpelande stitched with a silvery trim of rampant gryphons and daggers bordered by tiny fiery amethysts.

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "We can only hope that the clerks were simply being ever careful in these times. Regardless of their reasons, the injustice of your inclusion has been resolved."

Irar smiles at Aydan.

Bristenn politely reasons, "If I may say, Your Excellency, it isn't a reason to -not- double our efforts, at home and abroad."

Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan agrees, "Surely only a wish to ensure it was done right and proper."

Panndoris agrees with Bristenn. Arrec adopts an agreeable expression.

Speaking to Bristenn, Dunrith says, "We always expect the best and the most of our knights, Sir Bristenn. And we shall hold you to that."

Goldstr grins.

Bristenn nods gravely, clasping his hands behind his back.

Nyatherra fidgets.

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "I am sure that was the reason."

Shannivar blinks. Aydan smiles slightly and nods in agreement. Dunrith nods.

Dunrith nods to the aged chamberlain.

Speaking to an aged chamberlain, Dunrith says, "I believe we are ready for the next order of business."

Ordim folds his hands behind his back. Ordim begins to twitch. Alisaire casually glances at an aged chamberlain. Deavon raises an eyebrow.

An aged chamberlain says, "Order of the Azure Suns, you may stand down."

Aydan bows. Bristenn bows low, abasing himself before all. Aydan takes a few steps back. Arrec bows. Bristenn takes a few steps back. Mynon bows. Arrec takes a few steps back. Mynon takes a few steps back. Dirra curtsies.

Shannivar rests a gentle hand on Aydan's arm. Aydan smiles at Shannivar. Shannivar whispers something to Aydan. Jesyme folds her hands behind her back. Naimon takes a few steps back. Dirra takes a few steps back. Stormyrain gets a blank look on her face. With deft motions, Shannivar fans herself with her open gold-chained fan. Ragz whistles at Dunrith! Irar glares at Mikalmas. Deavon gives Ragz a friendly prod against the back. Ragz shifts his weight, restlessly leaning back and forth. Ragz smacks his lips. Mikalmas grins at Sareyna.

Dunrith says, "Whilst our first order of business was a thing of joy, what we move to now makes our heart heavy."

Deavon glances at Cryheart.

Kayse furrows her brow.

You turn to face Dunrith.

Goldstr peers quizzically at Dunrith. Areigha leans softly against Sareyna. Bristenn shifts his weight. Hadya glances at her fingers and steeples them together. Hadya tilts her head up. Alifair raises an eyebrow. Firmly planting her feet equidistance apart, Maags folds her hands. Panndoris cocks his head at Dunrith. Ragz stares at Dunrith. Nolofinwe frowns. Panndoris squints. Ichiko glances at Ragz. Primayanathangi gives a sidelong glance at Gavrien. Siierra glances sternly at Ragz and quirks an eyebrow in his direction. Ordim frets. Tuilinneth seems hesitant, looking unsure of herself. Cryheart glances at Ragz. Sirona clasps her hand over her mouth. For no apparent reason, Sareyna winces. Shinann shifts her weight.

Dunrith says, "In recent times the situation for much of the North has been difficult and troublesome throughout the region."

Dunrith says, "This past week however has shown itself to be especially so."

Goldstr nods. Arrec nods grimly. Ordim breaks out in a sweat. Aydan winces. Aydan nods slowly. Mikalmas agrees with Dunrith. Jesyme frowns. Cryheart nods. Mohrgan folds his hands behind his back. Nolofinwe nods firmly at Dunrith. Ichiko raises an eyebrow. Elbromo turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Kayse shifts her weight.

Dunrith says, "An innocent girl struck down in a horrific attack."

Mynon clenches his jaw. Irar frowns. Goldstr hangs his head. Deavon nods slowly. Ososis frowns. Risanya frowns. Koergun grumbles. Ylandra frowns. Arrec closes his eyes for a moment. Jesyme clenches her fist. Expressions of utter shock, disbelief, and horror cross Ordim's features as he shakes his head repeatedly in denial. Sirona shakes her head. Maags hangs her head. Kippe furrows his brow. Siierra sighs softly. Siierra frowns. Arrec surreptitiously glances at Jesyme. Dirra nods. Cryheart adopts an agreeable expression. Panndoris shakes his head. Sirona frowns. Silverli frowns. Nolofinwe grips his black cavalier hat a little tighter. Panndoris looks very far away for a moment, a wistful expression on his face. Jesyme gives a sidelong glance at Arrec. Mikalmas nods slowly. Panndoris's entire body tenses as he clenches his fist. Arrec glances away. Rovvigen gazes in wonder at his surroundings.

Dunrith says, "And a call to use this tragedy to drag the Empire backwards instead of moving forward."

Areigha adopts an agreeable expression. Hadya nods faintly. Goldstr adopts an agreeable expression. Katiesa nods slightly. Ragz takes a deep breath. Aydan nods firmly. Siierra agrees with Dunrith. Cryheart nods.

You slowly and deliberately empty your filled lungs.

Alisaire leans back. Sirona nods slowly. Mikalmas applauds Dunrith. Shannivar nods in agreement at Aydan. Ragz holds his breath until he looks like he's going to turn blue! Bristenn frowns. Puptilian raises an eyebrow. Koergun folds his arms at the waist. Artisea furrows her brow.

Dunrith says, "Over the past several decades Vornavis has seen its share of troubles, conflicts, and tragedies."

Irar turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Nolofinwe agrees with Dunrith. Dirra folds her hands behind her back. Aydan glances down.

Dunrith says, "But one thing which has always remained a source of hope and inspiration to stand stalwart in the face of these things has been how its people have stood together."

Goldstr adopts an agreeable expression. Ososis nods in agreement. Panndoris's entire body tenses as he clenches his fist. Ragz nods sagely. Kippe looks thoughtfully at Dunrith. Kayse folds her wings across her back.

Dunrith says, "We have seen men and women shed blood and gives their lives in defense of not only this barony, but to aid and defend others in need."

Mynon nods firmly. Goldstr nods. Nyatherra scratches her nose. Arrec nods slowly. Panndoris glares. Mikalmas agrees with Dunrith. Ordim wipes the sweat from his brow. Bristenn inclines his head.

Dunrith says, "People of all different backgrounds, from all different places -of all different races - working together for a common cause."

Mikalmas tilts his head toward Dunrith, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly. Areigha adopts an agreeable expression. Deavon agrees with Dunrith. Irar smiles at Dunrith. Kayse nods once. Shinann glances around the room. Silverli agrees with Dunrith. Rowmi mutters something about unity. Ordim narrows his eyes. Koergun nods. Maags perspires delicately. Elbromo smiles.

Dunrith says, "To that end, I wish for it to be clear to everyone, that people of all races are welcome within this Barony."

Cryheart grins. Arrec nods firmly. Goldstr applauds. Irar beams happily at Dunrith! Elbromo nods. Shinann smiles. Mikalmas turns to Dunrith and cheers! Cryheart nods at Dunrith. Risanya lets out a cheer! Mohrgan nods once. Areigha applauds. Irar applauds. Yakushi grins. Maags gazes admiringly at Dunrith. (Rowmi tugs at the small point of his right ear, then nods once.) Arrec applauds. Ichiko smiles. Elbromo applauds. Koergun gives a bright yelp of laughter, bristling with happiness. Sirona applauds politely. Alisaire inclines her head. Puptilian nods once. Ordim says, "Bouncing barons bark "Before bed becomes broken better believe brothers bind both brown boards between babies bashful bums" bewitching beleaguered bystanders by bashing blue barns." Kayse smiles at Rowmi. Aurach nods slowly. Siierra smiles. Ordim twitches, trying to control a vocal outburst, before settling into a disdained grumble while regaining composure. Deavon applauds Dunrith. Tuilinneth lets out a sigh of relief. Mikalmas applauds Dunrith. Koergun snorts! Tuilinneth rubs Ordim gently. Ordim clasps his hand over his mouth. Lylia inclines her head. Azryen gives a sidelong glance at Aurach. Deavon begins chuckling at Ordim! Ketarra rests a gentle hand on Arrec's arm. Mikalmas raises his fist defiantly. Panndoris grins slowly at Ordim. Nolofinwe puts a broad-brimmed black leather cavalier hat on his head. Nolofinwe pulls his black cavalier hat from his head and tosses it into the air with a look of triumph. Catching it on the way back down, he gives a satisfied smile and sets it back onto his head. Gavrien nods once. Arrec smiles at Ketarra. Shinann glances around the room. Goldstr turns toward Dunrith and renders a sharp hand salute. Primayanathangi shifts her weight. Maags surreptitiously glances around the room. Maags takes a few steps back.

Dunrith says, "If others are so foolish as to not wish them be present, then there will be a place for them here."

Cryheart nods. Nolofinwe applauds Dunrith. Kayse nods understandingly at Rowmi.

Mikalmas says, "And we are grateful for your support, Baron."

Irar nods at Dunrith. Mikalmas adopts an agreeable expression. Risanya applauds Dunrith. Straightening her back, Ketarra gives a formal, low curtsy to Dunrith. She inclines her head as well, giving Dunrith a brief nod. Kayse nods faintly at Rowmi. Goldstr nods at Puptilian. Dunrith smiles faintly. Aydan folds his hands behind his back. Nolofinwe respectfully exclaims, "Hear hear!" Tuilinneth smiles up at Bristenn and nod in agreement. Elbromo grins. Elbromo nods. Risanya bites her lip.

Dunrith nods to the aged chamberlain.

Dunrith steps back and moves to his chair on the dais.

Dunrith sits down.

Panndoris gazes blankly at Dunrith. Bristenn nods emphatically at Tuilinneth! Risanya smiles at Bristenn.

Sbinna confusedly blurts, "Here... in Vornavis?"

Cryheart grins at Maags.

Mikalmas says, "Good to know someone has common sense. A wise Baron, for sure. We are grateful."

Rovvigen agrees with Mikalmas. Ordim gazes heavenward. Artisea smiles at Naimon.

An aged chamberlain raises his staff once and strikes it on the floor.

Ordim winces. Nolofinwe ducks his head. Alisaire looks thoughtfully at an aged chamberlain. Areigha clears her throat. Deavon touches one finger to her lips.

Captain Gurbah just came through a small side door.

You see Gurbah Klaah, the half-ogre half-bull centaur. His age is impossible to determine. His long, white hair flows back into his mane, he has black eyes, and dark skin. His lower body is covered with fine grey hair, and his hooves appear to be shod with mithril shoes. He is wearing a dark green tabard and barding emblazoned on the chest and both flanks with a white swan rising, a heavy leather harness, some gleaming steel half plate, and some leather gauntlets.

Deavon smiles at Gurbah. Cryheart turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute. Nolofinwe frowns. Goldstr turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute. Stormyrain shifts her weight. Deavon curtsies to Gurbah. Dirra curtsies to Gurbah. Bristenn faces Gurbah and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Drawing her left leg behind her right, Maags briefly dips into a respectful curtsy before Gurbah and bows her head. Rowmi gazes with interest at Gurbah. Cryheart smiles at Areigha. Katiesa gives a sidelong glance at Gurbah. Maags moves to stand behind Cryheart. Arrec turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute. Sbinna stares at Gurbah. Kayse glances at Rowmi. Irar just nudged Ylandra. Maags surreptitiously glances around the room. Areigha bows her head slightly toward Gurbah as she drops into a deep respectful curtsy before him. Maags takes some metallic flyrsilk pointy-toed slippers inset with silver barbs off her feet. Mohrgan faces Gurbah and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply.

Gurbah gives those assembled a stern gaze and then takes up a position near the dais by the chamberlain.

Koergun gawks at Gurbah. Ylandra smiles at Irar. Maags closes her eyes for a moment. Mynon turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute. Irar turns toward Gurbah and renders a sharp hand salute. Areigha moves to stand behind Maags. Areigha looks slightly alarmed as she begins to gag for no reason. During a short coughing fit, a diminutive matte black invar fork is exposed under Areigha's tongue. Primayanathangi cocks her head. Speaking softly to Gurbah, Deavon says, "It has been a long time, Captain." Areigha fidgets. Risanya agrees with Tuilinneth.

An aged chamberlain says, "His Excellency will now be taking petitions from those present in the Court. Those wishing to speak should whisper their intentions to Captain Gurbah. When called upon, you make present yourself before the court."

Deavon glances at Cryheart. Ordim ponders. Deavon glances at you. Areigha smirks at Maags. Deavon glances at Goldstr. Panndoris appears to be trying hard not to grin. Goldstr grins at Deavon. You turn around quickly, causing the hem of your silk gown to float in the air for a moment. Ordim looks thoughtfully at Tuilinneth. Gurbah nods at Deavon. Ordim looks lost in thought. Risanya nods at Tuilinneth. Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Puptilian. Areigha gulps. Puptilian grins at Stormyrain. Panndoris cocks his head at Gurbah. Debia strides away moving out. Kayse folds her hands.

An aged chamberlain says, "The first petitioner before the Court is Mayor Puptilian Peregrinus of Wehnimer's Landing."

Puptilian nods.

You see Mayor Puptilian Peregrinus the Defender of Wehnimer's Landing. He appears to be a Human from Allace. He is taller than average and appears to be young. He has shadowy black-specked green eyes and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, straight black hair tied into a loose ponytail with a simple grey leather cord. He has a clean-shaven face, a small nose and a few specks of grey in his black hair. He is in good shape. He is wearing a slender platinum earcuff with runes etched along the edge, a blue-green glass vial dangling from a braided twine cord, a delicate gold chain necklace set with a wolf-shaped green jade, an elegant sword pendant, a leather-hung steel sword pendant set with etched matte black crystal shards, a dusky carved amber doe talisman, a forest green elven cloak with a fine silver leaf-shaped clasp, an amber sheaf of grain symbol bound by a sprig of Imera's lace, a pair of black leather gloves, a polished golden mug pin, a gleaming multicolored soulstone, an ebon-framed vultite wall shield emblazoned with a wolf howling at a silvery moon slung over his shoulder, a sleek black waern skin harness stitched with a wolf howling at a moon slung over his other shoulder, a leaf-stitched forest green pack clasped with a golden sheaf of grain, a silvery green imflass hauberk with a mellow gold-barred green bourde tunic with slits descending from each hip underneath, a partial alligator jaw talisman, a partial alligator jaw talisman, a grass weave belt buckled with a golden leaf, a blackworked bull minotaur horn with a silver mouthpiece, an oblong map case crafted from an odd variety of woods, a padded black leather gem pouch, a scuffed and faded leather kit clasped with a gold leaf, a pair of fine bronze-hued suede breeches, and some tall mahogany leather boots webbed in suede ties across the ankles.

Tuilinneth strides a few steps forward. Artisea shifts her weight. Panndoris takes a moment to observe Puptilian. Nolofinwe turns to Puptilian and cheers! Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Puptilian. Risanya turns to face Puptilian.

Speaking to an aged chamberlain, Puptilian says, "Thank you."

Puptilian turns to face Dunrith.

Aydan nods at Mohrgan. Ordim folds his hands behind his back. Ylandra settles her gaze on Puptilian, watching him intently. Koergun inclines his ear, listening intently. Areigha turns an inquisitive ear toward Puptilian.

Speaking to Dunrith, Puptilian says, "Baron Malwind, thank you for taking the time to allow us to address the court."

Maags grins impishly at Areigha. Shinann folds her hands. Elbromo turns to face Puptilian. Tuilinneth nods slowly. Tuilinneth takes a few steps back. From nearby, you hear Kreek yell, "Da KREEEEEK!"

Dunrith nods at Puptilian.

Arrec gets a blank look on his face. Elbromo rolls his eyes. You furrow up your face and wince. Panndoris laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement. Areigha rolls her eyes. Risanya glances out. Kayse glances over her shoulder. Panndoris clasps his hand over his mouth. Ordim blinks. Siierra gazes blankly at her surroundings. Debia just arrived, striding along. Panndoris babbles something unintelligible. Hadya smirks. Risanya says, "Oh dear." Ordim softly says, "Excuse me." Ordim's cheeks take on a slightly flushed tone. Nolofinwe gazes heavenward. Deavon shakes her head. Koergun snorts!

Puptilian says, "I come here as a representative of Wehnimer's Landing to address the court as friends of old. It is a shame I have to do so in dark times but I feel its important to speak of the matters at hand."

Sirona settles her gaze on Puptilian, watching him intently. Artisea kisses Gurbah. Maags turns an inquisitive ear toward Puptilian. Sbinna whispers something to Cryheart. Elbromo turns an inquisitive ear toward Puptilian. Arrec glances briefly up, then down again. Suddenly, his eyes bulge and he whips his head around to gape at Artisea. Cryheart whispers something to Sbinna. Nolofinwe nods approvingly at Puptilian. Artisea shifts her weight. Ketarra surreptitiously glances at Artisea. Hadya appears to be trying hard not to grin. Hadya clears her throat. Deavon raises an eyebrow in Artisea's direction.

Puptilian says, "Over the course of many months, our town has had dealing with one Prelate Chaston of the Church of Koar and his followers who call themselves The Blameless." Naimon peers quizzically at Artisea.

Areigha rolls her eyes. Areigha moves to stand in front of Artisea. A pained expression crosses Nolofinwe's face. Panndoris scratches at a black chain tattoo. Irar nods at Puptilian. Panndoris takes a moment to observe Puptilian. Ordim frets. Goldstr scowls. Tuilinneth agrees with Risanya. Risanya nods at Tuilinneth. Stormyrain folds her hands.

Puptilian says, "This Prelate and his followers have brought harm to the area of Wehnimer's Landing and especially to followers of Ronan and Imaera. The Blameless has gone on to place harm on the Shrine of Ronan."

Panndoris blinks. Mohrgan folds his hands behind his back.

Speaking to Puptilian, Irar says, "Replaced the Shrine of Ronan, more like."

Shannivar gives a sidelong glance at Irar.

Puptilian says, "This does not even cover the many rumors that follow this Prelate and his followers around the Empire."

Irar ducks his head. Alasatia whispers something to Lylia. Goldstr mutters butcher. Panndoris mutters notrumors. With a guarded expression, Koergun releases a bark of discontent. Panndoris growls to himself. Arrec clenches his jaw.

Puptilian says, "Just last night Prelate Chaston made his announcements at the doorstep of the Landing. His views for the Empire and all lands is one against the very essence of what makes up Wehnimer's Landing and its people."

Lylia whispers something to Alasatia. Kippe shifts his weight. Hadya sighs.

Dunrith nods at Puptilian.

Puptilian says, "His views and actions not only reach the Empire but of those outside the Empire. I fear that he will turn his eyes and army to the town I have been given to represent."

Alasatia agrees with Lylia.

Puptilian says, "And for what reason? The same reason you yourself announced tonight. We welcome all people, all races, and all beliefs to our town."

Hadya nods at Sareyna.

Puptilian says, "The people of the Landing will stand strong against anyone that will try to force their will on us. We will stand strong against Prelate Chaston if he comes to our town to force his views of prurification."

Elbromo smiles at Puptilian. Elbromo nods. Panndoris turns to Puptilian and cheers! Panndoris casts his vote with an emphatic "Aye!" Elbromo applauds. Ylandra moves to stand behind Puptilian. Katiesa nods slightly. Ylandra clasps her hands in a reverent gesture. Ylandra agrees with Puptilian. Hadya whispers something to Sareyna. Ososis nods. Goldstr adopts an agreeable expression. Panndoris nods once at Puptilian.

Puptilian says, "We too will announce to the world, ALL are WELCOME. We will allow any race, any belief to live with us as free people."

Koergun barks loudly in agreement. Shinann agrees with Stormyrain. Ordim adopts an agreeable expression. Goldstr applauds. Shinann smiles. Arrec nods approvingly. Sirona smiles at Puptilian.

Puptilian asks, "I come to you Baron Malwind as friend. I come to ask if Vornavis will stand with us as Sir Thadston from Hendor does against this purification?"

Panndoris grins at Mikalmas. Panndoris nods once at Mikalmas. Mikalmas grins. Goldstr mutters atonement. Irar glances at Puptilian.

Puptilian says, "I believe that all of us need to stand as one against one as this Prelate."

Panndoris removes a razor-sharp rolaren waraxe from in his black tribal warharness. Panndoris shows Mikalmas his rolaren waraxe. Panndoris put a razor-sharp rolaren waraxe in his black tribal warharness. Nolofinwe nods approvingly. Aurach nods at Lylia. Nolofinwe reaches under his sapphire wool greatcloak and shrugs his shoulders slightly. Kippe glances askance at Panndoris.

Puptilian says, "And I do hope our friendship continues as we help each other in this dark times."

Ylandra agrees with Puptilian. Panndoris smiles at Kippe. Irar agrees with Puptilian. Elbromo nods at Puptilian. Koergun nods at Puptilian.

Puptilian says, "Thank you again for your time Baron Malwind."

Puptilian nods respectfully.

Mikalmas removes a black marble gravestone miniature from in his white elven greatcloak. Cryheart whispers something to Panndoris. Goldstr bows to Puptilian.

Speaking to Puptilian, Dunrith says, "One thing that we have become most aware and clear about over the years is the strength of the independent spirit of the town of Wehnimer's Landing."

Mikalmas shows Panndoris his gravestone miniature. Sirona applauds. Mikalmas put a black marble gravestone miniature in his white elven greatcloak. Lylia gazes admiringly at Puptilian. Mikalmas adopts an agreeable expression. Mikalmas gives Panndoris a firm handshake. Irar grins at Dunrith. Goldstr beams! Sirona smiles. Panndoris grins at Mikalmas. Panndoris and Mikalmas shake hands. Elbromo turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Panndoris nods. Puptilian agrees with Dunrith. Shinann smiles at Puptilian. Cryheart nods. Cryheart nods at Panndoris. Shinann nods. Hadya agrees with Sareyna. Cryheart whispers something to Panndoris. Areigha shifts her weight. Risanya grins sheepishly at Tuilinneth. Tuilinneth agrees with Risanya. Tuilinneth agrees with Kheltav. Tuilinneth blushes a nice shade of pink.

Speaking to Puptilian, Dunrith says, "And despite some difficult moments, Vornavis has always viewed your town with friendship, and has always been our hope that such might be strengthened again in time."

Puptilian grins.

Risanya glances at Kheltav. Kheltav smiles at Risanya. Risanya smiles at Tuilinneth. Goldstr nods at Ylandra. Tuilinneth smiles at Risanya. Maags nods approvingly at Puptilian. Primayanathangi flashes a quick grin at Kheltav. Shinann fidgets.

Dunrith says, "As for Prelate Griffin, of whom we have heard much, we can only hope that all this energy of his would not forget the many of his own people back in Talador whom have suffered much these past several years."

Wolfloner just arrived. Goldstr nods. Sirona nods. (Rowmi's eyebrows twitch up slightly.)

Dunrith says, "As there are those who would be better suited to be aided in these times. As we know first hand through our efforts in the North."

Goldstr agrees with Sirona. Great Lord Amerek just arrived. Sirona nods firmly. Areigha nods at Amerek. Rowmi gives a sidelong glance at Kayse. Kayse furrows her brow. Panndoris fidgets. Mikalmas nods at Dunrith. Areigha agrees with Amerek. Nyatherra yawns. Nyatherra leans softly against Nolofinwe. Jadiana just arrived. Deavon stares at Nyatherra.

Dunrith nods at Puptilian.

Panndoris smiles at Jadiana. Jadiana smiles at Panndoris. Kayse clenches her jaw. Risanya frets. Hadya whispers something to Sareyna.

Puptilian nods at Dunrith.

Kayse glances skeptically at Rowmi. Areigha rubs her chin thoughtfully. Areigha leans on Panndoris, giving him a companionable grin. Alifair furrows her brow.

Speaking to Dunrith, Puptilian says, "The Landing does still see Vornavis as friend and I hope we can continue to strengthen that bond."

Panndoris takes a moment to observe Puptilian. Jadiana raises an eyebrow. Irar nods at Puptilian.

Speaking to Puptilian, Dunrith says, "To that end then."

(Dirra remains behind Aydan, eyes lowered respectfully.) Goldstr applauds. Panndoris takes a moment to observe Dunrith. Elbromo applauds.

An aged chamberlain gently taps his staff on the floor.

Elbromo smiles. Goldstr gazes in amusement at an aged chamberlain. Maags wiggles her toes in a fanciful display of her well-groomed feet. Ordim ponders. Sareyna whispers something to Hadya. Panndoris takes a moment to observe an aged chamberlain. Jadiana smiles. Panndoris clasps Jadiana's hand tenderly. Dagwyn just arrived. Rowmi glances appraisingly around the room. Mikalmas closes his eyes for a moment. Mikalmas takes a deep breath. Koergun ponders. Jadiana rubs Panndoris tenderly. Ylandra blinks at Dagwyn. Irar squints at Dagwyn. Goldstr whispers to the group, "Ask about Casiphia?" A pained expression crosses Nolofinwe's face. Nyatherra is no longer protected by the shimmering field of energy. Areigha nods at Roblar. Nyatherra appears somehow different. Ylandra frowns. Nyatherra just arrived. Wait, wasn't she here already? Tuilinneth agrees with Risanya. Ylandra whispers to the group, "Dagwyn tells me that a large contingent of townspeople and presumed Blameless are marching in this direction." Syphaer just went out. Goldstr nods at Puptilian. Deavon whispers to the group, "I already let Gurbah know you inquired after her health." Stormyrain gives a sidelong glance at Ylandra. Elbromo nods at Ylandra. Mikalmas asks, "I hear whispers the white robed blameless are marching toward Solhaven?"

An aged chamberlain says, "The next petitioner before the Court is Irar, a Templar of Koar."

Lylia nods at Deavon. Elbromo whispers to the group, "Hap says the same." Irar bows to an aged chamberlain. Irar kneels down. Areigha turns an inquisitive ear toward Irar. Deavon grins. Deavon grins at Lylia. Ichiko frowns. Panndoris rocks back on his heels. Katiesa glances at Irar. Irar bows to Dunrith. Ichiko gazes with interest at a pair of large fel doors. Dagwyn turns to Ylandra and bows low, spreading her wings for all to see. Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Irar. Dagwyn turns to Dunrith and bows low, spreading her wings for all to see. Dagwyn just went out.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "Your Excellency. Thank you for hearing my petition."

Stormyrain smooths the metallic fabric of her gown, and it glitters in the ambient light. Risanya glances about with a look of concern on her face.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "The Mayor has voiced many of my concerns already."

Puptilian nods at Aydan.

Dunrith nods at Irar.

You whisper, "Perhaps Dame Deavon can quietly mention this to Captain Gurbah." to your group.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "And now that my associates inform me of an exodus currently taking place..."

Cryheart whispers to the group, "I already did." Puptilian whispers to the group, "I informed the Azure too." Elbromo turns an inquisitive ear toward Irar. Ylandra settles her gaze on Irar, watching him intently.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "I am a Templar of Koar, but not Blameless. I consider them an affront, but this is probably obvious."

Ordim whispers to the group, "I should go check on sholmon..."

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "My question to you is this."

Ordim glances out. Ordim frets. Artisea turns an inquisitive ear toward Irar. Puptilian nods at Sareyna.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar asks, "If you see Blameless operating within or around your town, carrying out the activities they have become infamous by carrying out in the Landing, what action would you consider taking?"

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar asks, "And what would you have your fine Knights do?"

Irar glances at Aydan. Irar glances at Bristenn. Alifair raises an eyebrow. Arrec looks thoughtfully at Irar. Ketarra's expression is thoughtful, but her furrowed brow indicates she's working something out for herself.

Dunrith nods at Irar.

Risanya glances out. Dirra raises an eyebrow. Irar nods at Dirra.

Dunrith says, "The laws of Vornavis are very clear when it comes to matters of unwarranted violence and destruction of property."

A series of pale blue lines suddenly appears on Sbinna's face, quickly racing towards the center of her forehead before detaching and dissipating in the air.

Cryheart nods at Puptilian. Elbromo smiles. Goldstr nods. Shannivar rests a gentle hand on Aydan's arm. Elbromo nods. Irar nods at Dunrith. Aydan nods once at Shannivar. Sbinna nods in agreement at Sareyna. Ordim furrows his brow. With a graceful economy of movement, Shannivar folds a gold-chained fan of overlain coque and peacock feathers neatly closed. Shannivar attaches a gold-chained fan of overlain coque and peacock feathers to her wrist. Shannivar takes a few graceful steps backward.

Speaking to Irar, Dunrith says, "And such apply to any who are within the Barony of Vornavis."

Lady Shannivar just went out. Mohrgan glances out. Elbromo whispers to the group, "Chastonites almost at Sol." Kayse nods appreciatively at Aydan. Panndoris smiles at Jadiana. Jadiana smiles at Panndoris. Cryheart whispers to the group, "Gurbah has been alerted." Artisea smiles at Naimon. You hear very soft footsteps. Irar nods at Dunrith. Goldstr nods. Alisaire nods slightly. Debia strides away moving out. Puptilian winks at Stormyrain. Ylandra whispers to the group, "So glad I dispelled everything so I wouldn't melt during Court." You hear very soft footsteps. Elbromo smiles at Ylandra. Kayse looks over at Rowmi and shakes her head.

Speaking to Irar, Dunrith says, "I believe that should clarify matters when it comes to your question."

Rowmi's group just went out.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "Thank you, your Excellency."

Irar stands up.

Dunrith nods at Irar.

Irar bows to Dunrith.

Speaking to Dunrith, Irar says, "May Koar guide you."

Ordim frets. Irar smiles at Dunrith. Irar glances at Ylandra. (Ylandra moves to Irar's side, support for her First Watcher evident.) Goldstr rubs his Kai symbol. Ylandra glances at Irar. Ordim furrows his brow. Areigha rubs her Eorgina symbol. You hear very soft footsteps.

An aged chamberlain taps his staff on the floor.

Goldstr mutters unity. Mikalmas says, "Such a shame that Koar's name has been soiled so." Mikalmas frowns. Ylandra agrees with Mikalmas. Panndoris nods slowly at Mikalmas. Alisaire nods slightly. Rovvigen agrees with Mikalmas. Kippe frowns at Raelee. Ordim frowns. Jadiana nods at Panndoris. Ylandra says, "Aye, not all who follow Koar are ... as distasteful as those who follow that fraudster Chaston." Mikalmas agrees with Ylandra. Mikalmas bows to Ylandra. Irar smiles at Ylandra. Risanya smiles at Ylandra. Rovvigen grins at Ylandra. Mikalmas says, "I agree whole-heartedly, Ylandra."

You touch one finger to your lips. Cryheart touches one finger to his lips.

An aged chamberlain says, "The next petition before the Court is Sir Aydan Mursilis, Knight Banneret."

Aydan strides a few steps forward.

You see Sir Aydan Mursilis the Knight Banneret. He appears to be a Human from Seareach. He is average height and appears to be an adult. He has grey-tinged deep celadon eyes and fair skin. He has short, slightly wavy dark mahogany hair shot through with lighter hues. He has an angular face, a straight nose and a neatly-trimmed beard. He has a rune tattoo on his arm. He is in good shape. He is wearing a curving gold filigree earcuff, a hammered silver livery collar, a pair of braided silver cords tied with intricate knots slung over his shoulder, a double-breasted dark blue suede coat, a tailored pale alabaster silk shirt, a diamond-set green imflass ring, a leaf-etched kelyn wedding ring cradled in silver filigree, a wide leather belt, a pair of straight-legged tan trousers, a pair of golden spurs, and some cuffed brown leather boots.

Goldstr nods to you. Aydan slowly empties his lungs. Ordim adopts an agreeable expression. Risanya turns to face Aydan. Ylandra agrees with you. Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Aydan. Arrec gazes with interest at Aydan. Maags gazes with interest at Aydan. Dirra slowly empties her lungs. Katiesa glances expectantly at Aydan. Panndoris smiles at Jadiana.

Speaking respectfully to Dunrith, Aydan says, "Excellency, it is good that Mayor Puptilian had the opportunity to speak of his concerns for the town and people he represents. The fears he has for them are similar to my own that I have for the Barony, and the Empire as a whole."

Risanya looks thoughtfully at Tuilinneth. Jadiana rubs Panndoris tenderly.

Dunrith nods at Aydan.

Aydan says, "As we know, the free worship of the Pantheon of Liabo and those neutral, yet benevolent spirits associated with them is a right granted to all citizens of the Empire."

Bristenn folds his hands behind his back. Panndoris smiles at Sareyna.

Aydan says, "And as such, I would never find fault with a sincerely-held belief and faith, whether that be to Koar, Lumnis, Charl, or any other."

Goldstr adopts an agreeable expression. Hadya nods faintly.

Speaking quietly to Gurbah, Raelee murmurs, "The Prelate is in North Market."

Cryheart frowns.

Alifair passes a hand over her fair face.

Speaking quietly to Gurbah, Raelee says, "You may need to send men."

Maags closes her eyes for a moment. Ordim furrows his brow. Aurach joins Cryheart's group. Mikalmas glares. Jadiana shifts her weight. Ylandra chews on her fingernails. Irar blinks at Raelee. Lylia glances sharply at Raelee. Hadya glances out. Great Lord Irar just went out. Grand Lord Mikalmas just went out. Nolofinwe glowers. Goldstr scowls. Shinann narrows her eyes. Koergun glances around, bristling with anxiety. Mohrgan clenches his jaw. Artisea shifts her weight. Straightening her carriage with genteel grace, Hadya gingerly grazes the neckline of her silk satin gown before lacing her fingers together at her waist in a polished, courtly pose. Ordim glances out. Arrec grunts.

Cryheart says, "Settle down folks." Cryheart says, "Be calm." Lylia turns to face Aydan.

Aydan says, "But the man, Chaston Griffin, would argue differently. He has sent his Blameless to several loc-" he hesitates for a moment before continuing, "locations, both within the Empire and abroad, claiming to act against corruption and purging their faiths."

Shinann folds her hands. Goldstr agrees with Cryheart. Bristenn leans back. Jadiana nods slowly at Panndoris. Alisaire nods slightly. Goldstr bows to Dirra. Hadya shifts her weight.

Aydan surreptitiously glances at Raelee.

Gurbah frowns.

Hadya turns around. Hadya just went out. Dirra sinks down in a deep curtsy before Goldstr, her lashes lowered. Ordim gazes in wonder at his surroundings. Sbinna just went out.

Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan says, "There is a measure of mental domination at play in this. Squire Dirra Crawfinn would be one who can testify to this. Lady Casiphia is another."

Ordim breaks out in a sweat. Tuilinneth agrees with Risanya. Dirra blushes a nice shade of rosy pink. Goldstr whispers to the group, "We are in the Baron's Court folks." Katiesa gives a sidelong glance at Dirra.

Speaking quickly to Gurbah, Raelee says, "They are coming. They are headed for the gate."

Primayanathangi winces. Mohrgan glances sharply at Raelee. Gavrien frowns. Hadya just arrived.

Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan says, "I have taken the liberty of inviting several others who can testify as witnesses to many of these events, and in one occasion, those who were present in time to prevent it from occurring. It is my hope, if they have not done so already, that they have informed Captain Gurbah of their desire to address you."

Ichiko whispers to the group, "And we may need to protect the Baron." Alisaire casually glances out. Risanya gulps.

Aydan bows to Dunrith.

Ordim frets. Primayanathangi lets out a long, contemplative breath. Bristenn shifts his weight. Goldstr moves away from Sirona, over to Salnim, and stands ready to guard him from attack. Ylandra whispers to the group, "Well, fortunately, this area is protected from spells of all types." Sirona smiles at Goldstr. Lylia whispers to the group, "Swords are not spells."

Aydan takes a few steps back.

Dirra ponders. Taalia slings a thick vultite greatshield over her shoulder. Ordim points out. Jesyme shifts her weight. Grand Lord Mikalmas just arrived. Ososis whispers to the group, "Do we have any other priority people to look out for besides the Baron?"

A din of voices can be heard outside, beyond the walls of the hall.

Mynon nods once. Ylandra glances out.

You whisper, "Perhaps we should consider that like everyone already here, the Prelate intends to attend and make his own sort of petition, or present himself. Be calm." to your group.

Aydan glances out. Nolofinwe frowns. Alasatia just went out. Artisea nods curtly. Jadiana blinks. Elbromo whispers to the group, "Unfortunately Chaston seems to have a way around most sancts it seems." (Dirra opens her mouth and just closes it.) Gavrien nods. Arrec nods at Aydan. Sirona smiles at Goldstr. Sirona nods. Ordim nods slowly. Nolofinwe whispers to the group, "You don't bring an army to make a petition." Raelee nods faintly at Alisaire. Areigha moves to stand behind Cryheart. Goldstr grins at Sirona.

Lylia whispers to the group, "That does not sound like a petitioner's tread. But we shall see."

Ordim whispers to the group, "Yes, i suppose we must allow them to peacefully voice their concerns..."

Ordim squints.

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "Before we move on to the different person you wish to bring forth, I do wish to say the missive you have sent have been most useful."

(Dirra scans the room.) You whisper, "They go with him everywhere." to your group.

Ososis whispers to the group, "Aye, but if he can get someone to strike out at him to give him a basis for his claims of evil, it would do him more good to put us on edge."

Aydan nods once at Dunrith.

Aurach joins Cryheart's group. Shinann whispers to the group, "Cowards bring armies." Deavon whispers to the group, "Safety in numbers..." Risanya glances out. Stormyrain shifts her weight. Puptilian whispers to the group, "Ok everyone remember we are guest here and its the host that needs to protect us. Lets follow the Baron's lead."

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "While we may not be able to dispatch missives in turn, that does not mean they are not valued."

Goldstr agrees with Puptilian. Kayse just arrived.

Risanya wrings her hands. Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest. Kayse narrows her eyes. Futtilo just went out. Arrec shifts his weight. Tuilinneth shifts her weight. Ordim frets. Jadiana blinks. Jadiana gazes in wonder at her surroundings. Sirona searches around for a moment. Alasatia just arrived. Mikalmas seems to be waiting for something. Cryheart whispers to the group, "Commoners and priests it appears." Roblar glances sternly out. Ketarra lets out a long, contemplative breath. Areigha clears her throat. Rowmi just arrived. Rowmi joins Kayse's group. Hadya sighs. Ragz attempts to hum a merry little tune. Amerek mutters under his breath. Mikalmas leans wearily against his white pastoral staff, letting it support some of his weight.

Gurbah moves slowly towards the entrance of the Hall, gives glances to guardsman as he moves across the room.

Aurach twists his head slightly, cracking his neck. He looks relieved. Panndoris casually observes his surroundings. Jadiana removes a dual-bladed black rolaren waraxe from in her threaded war harness. Jadiana removes a wolf-crested blue rolaren shield from in an imflass threaded war harness.

Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan says, "Of course, Excellency."

Maags grips her pointy-toed slippers a little tighter. Alifair glances out. Bristenn folds his hands. Primayanathangi shifts her weight. Naimon pulls Artisea closer to himself. Bristenn furrows his brow.

Cryheart says, "Shield the weapon and shield please."

Ylandra wrings her hands. Ordim gazes in wonder at his surroundings.

Gurbah glances at Jadiana.

Jadiana put a dual-bladed black rolaren waraxe in her threaded war harness. Jadiana put a wolf-crested blue rolaren shield in her threaded war harness.

Echoing from outside, prayers and song fill the night. Praise to Koar!

Gurbah frowns.

Cryheart nods at Jadiana. Kayse covers her ears. Sirona glances out. A pained expression crosses Azryen's face. Goldstr shakes his head. Mohrgan clenches his jaw. Sirona sighs. Panndoris casually observes his surroundings. Ketarra bites her lip. Areigha's face turns slightly pale. Alasatia gets a distant look in her eyes. Ordim gazes heavenward. Hadya surreptitiously glances at Dunrith.

Captain Gurbah just went out.

Kheltav grunts. Jadiana gazes in wonder at her surroundings. Gavrien rolls his eyes. Sirona shakes her head. Kheltav folds his arms over his chest. Deavon exclaims, "Keep those weapons sheathed!" Sareyna frowns. Mikalmas sighs. Siierra narrows her eyes. Areigha rubs Mynon. Jadiana nods at Deavon. Deavon scowls. Alisaire surreptitiously glances out. Goldstr nods at Deavon. Amerek seems a bit less imposing. Panndoris cocks his head at Deavon. Rowmi tiredly says, "If you must unsheath your blades, take them outside." Mynon takes a few steps to his left. Primayanathangi evenly interjects, "Those people have broken no law yet, as far as any of you know." Panndoris says, "Its been stated, thankye." Panndoris smiles. Kayse folds her hands. (Rowmi brushes his fist against his chin and turns away.) Goldstr nods at Rowmi. Koergun wrings his hands. Deavon says, "As well as your shields unharnessaed." Rowmi turns around. Rowmi just went out. Areigha reaches out and touches her Eorgina symbol. Mikalmas takes a deep breath. Kayse just went out. Deavon rubs Mynon. Deavon sighs. Jesyme slowly empties her lungs.

Aurach softly says, "I am certain you will not begrudge an elder faendryl his walking staff."

Aurach removes a twisted illthorn scepter with ridged branches caging a rondure of green amber from in his myklian scale swordbelt.

Lylia smiles at Aurach. Aurach smiles faintly. Elbromo smiles at Aurach. Artisea bites her lip. Siierra smiles.

Deavon says, "Tired eyes and at this hour..."

Koergun grins. Sirona smiles at Aurach.

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "Please continue, Sir Aydan."

Mohrgan trembles.

You peer out and see ...

[Solhaven, Esplanade Gate] A swan of white ora sits on the green copper gates, proclaiming them an entrance into Vornavis. Around them stands a huge granite wall, protecting the inhabitants of the city from all intruders. Citizens move through the gates under the careful eye of the guard standing in front of the portal. You also see the Irar disk, a pale-faced coppery barn owl that is flying around, the white Hapenlok disk, a brilliant green parrot that is flying around, a gathered crowd of commoners and white-robed priests, a desolate mountain spirit that is flying around, a fickle mountain spirit that is flying around, a roly-poly flamepoint sand kitten, a green-eyed black cat, a joyous solar spirit that is flying around, a reinforced sally gate and a guard. Also here: Sbinna, Kayse, Rowmi, Great Lord Irar, Captain Gurbah, Prelate Chaston, Hapenlok, Lady Shannivar, Kippe Obvious paths: west

Mohrgan glances out. Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Aydan. Mohrgan clenches his jaw. Naimon nods once.

Through a narrow window, the crowd outside can be seen. They lift up white candles, the small flames flickering in the night as they stand together.

Katiesa rests a gentle hand on Mohrgan's arm. Grand Lord Mikalmas just went out. Katiesa glances over her shoulder. Kayse just arrived.

You fold your hands. (Dirra steels her nerves.)

Ylandra takes a deep breath. Nolofinwe stoically says, ".... they are without..." Alisaire ponders. Siierra grins. Cryheart touches one finger to his lips. Great Lord Irar just arrived. Elbromo turns an inquisitive ear toward Aydan. Panndoris says, "Yet we're supposed to remian defenseless."

Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan says, "I had intended before last night to present a much more in-depth case to you, but in light of the Prelate's words in the north last eve, I feel that there is little else I can say that makes his intent more clear."

Panndoris nods at Nolofinwe. Irar moves to stand in front of Ylandra. Grand Lord Mikalmas just arrived. Ragz gently bites Siierra. Irar says, "He's here." Deavon nods at Panndoris. Ylandra slowly empties her lungs. Nolofinwe quietly says, "They have entered the gate...." Ichiko whispers to the group, "Haston is outside." Jadiana just left.

Cryheart touches one finger to his lips.

Deavon says, "Quiet."

Yakushi just went out.

You say, "Silence, respect and decorum in his Excellencies court, if you please."

Sirona nods at Goldstr. Yakushi just arrived. Areigha agrees with you. Jadiana just arrived.

Speaking to Aydan, Dunrith says, "It was a rather straight forward statement."

Puptilian whispers to the group, "At this point its Baron Malwind's issue. As mentioned we are guest and his as a host to deal with. not us." Risanya mumbles, "Let them come." Ordim looks thoughtfully at Puptilian. Jadiana shifts her weight. Lylia nods at Alasatia. Ordim nods slowly. Maags furrows her brow.

Prelate Chaston just arrived.

Rowmi just arrived. Sbinna just arrived. Hadya closes her eyes for a moment. Panndoris cocks his head at Chaston. Mynon narrows his eyes. Jadiana nods slowly. Gavrien leans away from Chaston. Sbinna walks toward Chaston. Alasatia narrows her eyes. Nolofinwe glowers. Maags takes a few steps back. Cryheart glances at Chaston. Jadiana raises an eyebrow. Katiesa glances askance at Chaston.

Chaston flashes a wide grin.

Lady Shannivar just arrived. Koergun lets loose a ferocious, snarling bark! Artisea moves to stand behind Naimon. Panndoris moves to stand in front of Chaston. Taalia sets her mouth in a thin line of disapproval. Panndoris smiles at Chaston. Sareyna sneers at Chaston.

Captain Gurbah just arrived.

Katiesa shakes her head. Bristenn folds his hands behind his back. Mikalmas glares at Chaston. Primayanathangi rests a gentle hand on Taalia's arm. (Rowmi takes up a position close behind Chaston, a wary, sharp expression on his eyes as he watches.) Ragz whistles at Chaston! Shannivar walks toward Aydan. Speaking to Chaston, Panndoris says, "Hello ther." Shannivar joins Aydan's group. Goldstr shakes his head. Panndoris grins slowly at Chaston. Deavon whispers to the group, "If you are going to fidget, mutter, and otherwise interrupt the petitions... please leave." Panndoris reaches out and touches something in an ancient black tribal warharness crested with a faceted deathstone. Shannivar whispers something to her group. Kheltav shifts his weight. Azryen gives a sidelong glance at Kheltav. Mikalmas takes a deep breath. Hadya narrows her eyes. Athinial just arrived. Arrec nods slowly. Mikalmas closes his eyes for a moment. Panndoris glances at Mikalmas. Panndoris glances at Chaston.

Chaston says, "Your Excellency...."

Alisaire glances expectantly around the room.

Speaking to Dunrith, Aydan says, "Excellency, I believe I shall yield the floor at this point, as there is little else that I can say even now." Chaston nods at Dunrith.

Arrec glances at Chaston. Deavon glances at Chaston. Kayse shakes her head, totally at a loss. Goldstr turns toward Aydan and renders a sharp hand salute.

An aged chamberlain moves to stand before Chaston.

Alifair glances at Chaston. Speaking to Chaston, Panndoris says, "It is not your turn to speak, pretender." Mikalmas nods at Panndoris. Areigha turns an inquisitive ear toward Chaston. Bristenn settles his gaze on Chaston, watching him intently. Panndoris scratches at a black chain tattoo. Bristenn squints.

Chaston smiles, his golden eyes glimmering like the dancing flames of an amber fire.

An aged chamberlain says, "Now see here, there is a decorum to follow."

Areigha ponders. Alasatia arches one eyebrow at Chaston in an expression of sardonic amusement. Stormyrain slowly moves to stand behind Dirra. Panndoris glances at Deavon. Goldstr snaps smartly to attention! Stormyrain folds her hands. Panndoris cocks his head at Chaston. Mikalmas says, "I somehow feel decorum has went out the window at this point." Mikalmas smirks.

An aged chamberlain says, "You cannot simply barge into a Court session like this my good fellow."

Rowmi furrows his brow.

(Aydan turns to face Chaston, though he doesn't return to his previous location amongst the audience.)

Chaston grins at an aged chamberlain.

(Dirra moves through the crowd.) Irar asks, "I'll breach protocol this once. Was he given leave to speak?" Irar glowers darkly at Chaston. Cryheart touches one finger to his lips. Panndoris glares at Chaston.

Dunrith stands up.

Speaking to Chaston, Panndoris says, "It will be time." Panndoris nods slowly at Chaston. Panndoris glances at Deavon. Risanya raises her chin slightly in a show of defiance. (Dirra moves to protect Lord Malwind.)

Speaking to an aged chamberlain, Dunrith says, "I believe we can let this fellow by, just this once."

Dirra walks toward Dunrith.

Chaston grins at Dunrith.

Salnim turns to look at Baron Malwind, and then gives a slow nod.

Panndoris says, "Oh sure.." Panndoris says, "Let the murderer through." Mikalmas groans. Panndoris growls ferociously!

Chaston glances between Salnim and Dunrith.

Deavon glares at Panndoris. Mikalmas rolls his eyes. Mikalmas agrees with Panndoris. Stormyrain tilts her head up. Deavon glances at Gurbah.

Shannivar glances sharply at Panndoris.

An aged chamberlain nods.

Deavon nods at Gurbah. (Dirra holds herself out as shield.) Panndoris shifts his weight, restlessly leaning back and forth. Rowmi examines his fingernails. Aydan gently rests his hand on Dirra's shoulder. Areigha softly says, "I agree I want to hear what he has to say." Aydan looks over at Dirra and shakes his head. Shinann glances around the room. Arrec quietly says, "This is still the court of Baron Dunrith Malwind. His Excellency has agreed to hear him speak. Be silent." Elbromo inclines his ear, listening intently. Speaking to Areigha, Panndoris asks, "Can you really hear it.. over the screams of hundreds?" Panndoris cocks his head at Areigha. Panndoris glances at Chaston. Siierra squints. Deavon whispers to the group, "Amazing how many people would prefer themselves to be heard and disrespect Baron Malwind in his own home." Hadya glances sharply at Panndoris. Siierra glances at Chaston. Shannivar glances between Panndoris and an aged chamberlain. Areigha makes a shushing sound! Cryheart whispers to the group, "Aye." Hadya touches one finger to her lips. Alisaire glances expectantly at an aged chamberlain.

You sigh at Deavon. You agree with Deavon. Goldstr agrees with Deavon. Deavon nods to you. Speaking to an aged chamberlain, Panndoris says, "I will not draw my weapon.. but let the court know that I would gladly rid it of this imposter..." Ordim furrows his brow. Puptilian whispers to the group, "Some can't help themselves no matter how many times you help them."

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith asks, "Prelate Griffin, what brings you to Vornavis most unexpectedly this night?"

Panndoris growls ferociously! Panndoris turns to face Chaston. Bristenn folds his arms over his chest in a display of stubborn pride, tilting his chin up slightly in defiance. Deavon whispers to the group, "Such cause for ego beyond the respect of the Baron is disgusting."

Chaston says, "I bring the will of the God-King."

Ichiko gazes in wonder at her surroundings. Sbinna deeply says, "Ah, shove it."

Dunrith says, "Many were invited here this night, but we do not recall yours being amongst those names."

Gavrien stares off into space. Speaking to Chaston, Panndoris says, "You bring air... and death." Aurach whispers to the group, "Why he has lost his way.... how else." Azryen takes a moment to observe Chaston. Panndoris scoffs. Areigha softly exclaims, "Please!" Jesyme flinches. Ylandra nods at Irar.

An aged chamberlain strikes his staff on the floor loudly.

Irar says, "Koar is already here." Ordim winces. Areigha softly says, "Do be quiet." Deavon grins at Sareyna. Goldstr makes a shushing sound!

An aged chamberlain says, "Decorum will be observed in this court."

Siierra nods at Cryheart. Elbromo shakes his head. Alisaire nods approvingly to the aged chamberlain. Panndoris glares. Irar sighs. Irar nods. Irar bows to an aged chamberlain. Sbinna scoffs. Panndoris examines Chaston closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details. Ososis whispers to the group, "Chaston will hang himself if you allow him enough rope. Be still friends, he does not need our help in painting himself a monster." Mikalmas plants the tip of his white pastoral staff firmly on the ground and rotates it in his hand, securing a more comfortable grip. Stormyrain whispers to the group, "..not everyone in attendance is an Imperial citizen. Many have very little experience in courtly situations. Not to mention the atrocities they have had to watch the Prelate and his Blameless conduct in the name of Koar--well. While I do not support the disruption of the Baron's court, I can understand it." (Panndoris gives a completely emotionless smile at Chaston, promising future initiative...)

Chaston says, "It is the command of the God-King, that we see the glory of our Empire and Church restored and made pure."

Panndoris glances at an aged chamberlain. Panndoris glances at Chaston. Risanya narrows her eyes. Ragz stamps his feet at Chaston! Areigha turns an inquisitive ear toward Chaston.

Chaston says, "Vornavis has not escaped the darkness of the past...with the War of Shadows...with the roots of evil to the north in Wehnimer's Landing..."

Mikalmas rolls his eyes. Puptilian smirks. Goldstr whispers to the group, "Understood and agree Lady Stormy."

Chaston says, "The Dark Alliance has brought great suffering to this Barony countless times..."

Shannivar shifts her weight. Panndoris stares at Chaston.

Chaston says, "...yet here some of them stand, amongst your Hall."

(Rowmi rests back on his heels, his arms relaxed but ready at his sides.) Kippe glances skeptically at Chaston. Amerek leans back. Sirona raises an eyebrow in Chaston's direction. Hadya raises her chin slightly in a show of defiance. Jadiana raises an eyebrow. Dirra slowly empties her lungs. Ylandra tilts her head up. Shannivar surreptitiously glances between Hadya and Alisaire. Kayse gives a sidelong glance at Chaston. Panndoris casually observes his surroundings. Irar moves to stand in front of Ylandra. Mikalmas strikes a heroic pose. Rovvigen rubs Ylandra tenderly. Mikalmas smirks. Alisaire casually glances at Chaston. Lylia turns her head toward Chaston to favor him with a silent, withering gaze. Kheltav folds his arms over his chest.

Chaston says, "I have come with one simple message, and in truth, a warning."

Stormyrain closes her eyes for a moment. Panndoris smiles at Chaston. Nolofinwe scoffs. Alasatia smirks. Cryheart cocks his head at Chaston. Deavon whispers to the group, "Politeness is not defined or depending upon citizenship. I may not be an elf, but I would know better than to be rude in the Argent Mirror's domain."

Chaston says, "Solhaven exists as a blemish on the luster of Vornavis."

Gavrien narrows his eyes. Koergun folds his arms over his chest. Panndoris sneaks up to Chaston. Kippe can offer Chaston only a blank expression.

Chaston says, "Within Solhaven, the streets are lined with Temples to both Liabo, and Lornon."

Sareyna blinks. Rowmi chuckles to himself. (Dirra lowers her eyes, thiniking.) Lylia whispers to the group, "How dare he stand in the man's court and say such a thing!" Sirona bites her lip. Siierra shakes her head, clucking her tongue. Sirona clenches her fist.

Chaston says, "That is a dangerous path, to allow such to remain."

Bristenn scratches his chin. Deavon whispers to the group, "Is luster a euphemism for ass?" Ylandra whispers to the group, "Let me at him." (Aydan looks rather calm about all of this.) Hadya clenches her jaw. Hadya closes her eyes for a moment. Bristenn folds his hands behind his back. Dirra ponders. Mikalmas closes his eyes for a moment.

Dunrith gazes down at Chaston from the dais, no expression upon his face.

Panndoris glances at Dunrith. Goldstr grins. Shinann glances around the room. Panndoris's entire body tenses as he clenches his fist. Hadya nods faintly at Stormyrain. Sirona glances between Dunrith and Chaston. Dirra nods at Aydan.

Chaston says, "It was not long ago...that you and yours chided Wehnimer's Landing for their complacency in allowing evil to set root and prosper within their walls."

Ylandra's jaw drops. Panndoris exclaims, "Division!"

Chaston says, "...yet you fail to recognize the poison in your own well."

Panndoris roars! Great Lord Brokkrsten just arrived.

Speaking to Dunrith, Panndoris asks, "You listen to this??"

Maags whispers to the group, "He jus outdid all of our impolitenesses with those few words." Hapenlok just arrived. Panndoris glances at Chaston. Alifair looks thoughtfully at Chaston. Goldstr shakes his head. Hadya gazes blankly at Chaston.

Chaston says, "I have come, to encourage you."

Chaston says, "Reject the darkness of Lornon."

Alifair whispers to the group, "And yet if you react, you give him what he most wishes for." Jadiana shifts her weight.

(Aydan sneaks a glance up the dais toward Salnim, taps his forehead, and then sneaks a glance toward the Baron and the Prelate.)

Chaston says, "Crumble the dark temples, before the snake in the garden ruins all your family holds dear."

Panndoris glances at Dunrith.

Chaston steps back, nodding.

Panndoris glances at an aged chamberlain.

Rowmi acidly murmurs, "The Lornon. Aeia, Ronan...?" Sareyna glances at Chaston. Kayse glances expectantly at Chaston. Deavon nods at Cryheart. Mohrgan narrows his eyes.

The aged chamberlain prods Panndoris in the back with his staff.

Azryen frowns. Stormyrain surreptitiously glances at Dunrith. Deavon whispers, "Panndoris told me to shut my mouth..." Cryheart nods to the aged chamberlain. Mikalmas rolls his eyes. Panndoris trembles. Sirona slowly empties her lungs. Siierra bites her lip. Panndoris glances at Jadiana. Deavon whispers to the group, "Which knight was he just insulting? Me?" Panndoris says, "But.." Irar kneels down. Panndoris glances at Chaston. Irar continues to beseech the gods for mercy and guidance. Hapenlok stares at Chaston. Mikalmas gently wraps his hand around his silver sickle symbol and murmurs a softly spoken prayer. Rovvigen stares at Chaston. Panndoris glances at Mikalmas.

Dunrith says, "Before we speak further, we would be remiss to point out the fact that those forces you spoke of troubling this region were defeated in turn. In part due to the efforts of those who call this region their home."

Bristenn nods once. Alifair nods firmly. Deavon whispers to the group, "You could throw a rock in here and hit a few knights. Maybe he could learn our names and be more specific." Panndoris stares off into space. Puptilian adopts an agreeable expression. Shannivar nods. Roblar nods in agreement. A greasy sewer rat suddenly peeks its head out from Brokkrsten's walrus hide harness, sniffing the air before ducking back inside. Brokkrsten agrees with Dunrith. Roblar idly scratches himself on the neck. Hapenlok glowers darkly at Chaston. Speaking to Chaston, Panndoris says, "Tell us another tail, pretender." Ososis whispers to the group, "He would only learn your name to try and bait you into unknightly action." Rovvigen agrees with Panndoris. Panndoris gazes heavenward.

You glance between Panndoris and an aged chamberlain. Shannivar frowns at Alisaire. Jadiana raises an eyebrow. Deavon whispers to the group, "Oh, well, then he doesn't know me... or us... very well." Cryheart whispers to the group, "Aye." Deavon shrugs at Ososis. Panndoris glances at an aged chamberlain. Panndoris glances at Dunrith. Lylia nods slightly.

Dunrith says, "It is good that you speak of watching over your own, Prelate Griffin."

Goldstr whispers to the group, "Aye." Stormyrain clenches her fist. Speaking to Dunrith, Panndoris exclaims, "How many thousands must die?!" Panndoris glances at Chaston. Stormyrain glances at Panndoris. Roblar frowns at Panndoris. Kippe glances expectantly at an aged chamberlain.

Dunrith says, "For we wished to ask you about the people of Talador, your own people. The ones to whom you have sworn to serve."

Kippe releases a slow, low whistle. Speaking to Panndoris, Shannivar hisses, "Will you stop?" Stormyrain whispers something to Panndoris. Rowmi gives a sidelong glance at Kayse.

You listen carefully to Dunrith.

Speaking to Shannivar, Rovvigen says, "Legit questions." Ososis whispers to the group, "Agreed. But he can be very...offensive. Not to imply any of you would fall to such clunky manipulations, but there is nothing to gain from drawing his bile. His actions are not driven by rational thought." Speaking simply to Rovvigen, Kippe says, "Not here." Gavrien begins chuckling at Azryen! Kayse shuffles her feet. Hadya nods in agreement at Kippe. Rowmi glances sharply at Kayse. Mikalmas says, "Why should any voice be silenced here? Obviously decorum of the court has been..." Hadya looks over at Mikalmas and shakes her head. Areigha sighs. Areigha plops down to the ground in a sitting position. Shannivar whispers something to Rovvigen. Ketarra's expression towards Mikalmas gives the impression that perhaps a different approach is in order. Mikalmas says, "Altered. By his mere presence." Areigha leans forward and rests her chin in her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face.

An aged chamberlain raps his staff on the ground several times.

Deavon gazes heavenward. Arrec glances sternly at Mikalmas. Goldstr nods to the aged chamberlain.

An aged chamberlain says, "Decorum will be observed. Do not test me."

Dirra kneels down. Deavon nods at Shannivar. Brokkrsten nods to the aged chamberlain. Stormyrain purposefully moves to stand behind Dirra. Alisaire nods approvingly to the aged chamberlain. Stormyrain gently rests her hand on Dirra. Rowmi looks thoughtfully at an aged chamberlain. Stormyrain closes her eyes for a moment. Irar continues to beseech the gods for mercy and guidance. (OOC) Ylandra's player whispers to the group, "Command to silence the moving tattoo please?" Kheltav grins at an aged chamberlain. Irar stands up. Speaking spitefully to an aged chamberlain, Sbinna asks, "Did he murder your people?"

Chaston says, "The people of Talador prosper. All of Talador prospers."

(OOC) Ylandra's player whispers to the group, "I can't remember it." Aurach whispers to the group, "Will be unfortunate when members of our delegation have to be removed by the baron in order for him to keep control of his own home." Mikalmas rolls his eyes. Mikalmas leans wearily against his white pastoral staff, letting it support some of his weight. Deavon nods at Aurach. Sirona glances skeptically at Chaston. Dirra screams! Lylia whispers to the group, "Indeed. Poor form." Panndoris whispers something to Mikalmas.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "We have heard that following the terrible things that befell Talador, that you were the beneficiary of the blood marble discovered in the mines."

Risanya blinks at Dirra. Lylia glances sharply at Dirra.

Chaston says, "It is through our great region, that a new revival shall wash across the Empire, restoring faith to the lost. Purging darkness from the land."

Arrec glances at Dirra. Hadya glances at Dirra. Kippe frowns at Dirra. Deavon whispers to the group, "Well, it would not be the first time. Nor the second. Why, I remember Sir Cemb even being tossed out for failure to control himself..." Sirona looks at Dirra with concern. Dirra nods at Aydan. You nod at Deavon. Cryheart whispers to the group, "He was actually thrown into jail." Goldstr nods at Deavon. (OOC) Ylandra's player whispers to the group, "Got it. It's touch." Deavon grins at Cryheart. Hadya takes a moment to observe Chaston. Aydan casts a warning glance at Chaston.

Chaston asks, "Is it then, that you disagree with the tenets of Koar? That you have doubts of the Church's purpose?"

Puptilian nods once.

Chaston peers quizzically at Dunrith.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "Such a thing must have been quite the boon given so many of your people were suffering, lacking in food and shelter."

Dirra stands up. Gramelfein just arrived.

Chaston says, "There is always suffering, before birth."

Mohrgan clenches his jaw. (OOC) Nolofinwe's player whispers to the group, "Panndoris & mikalmas arent in the group... fyi.... they cant see what youre saying." Mikalmas gags. Brokkrsten coughs. Dirra says, "Some one get me safe from here."

Chaston says, "A woman's cries and blood give way to the spark of a new life."

Panndoris smiles at Dunrith. Panndoris praises Dunrith. Aydan nods at Mynon. Goldstr shudders.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith asks, "And what was it you did with the funds from all that blood marble?"

Deavon just nudged Gramelfein. Gramelfein put a lacquered twisted lor runestaff in his spidersilk backpack. Irar grins at Dunrith. Mikalmas says, "Oh, he is a vile, disgusting excuse for a human." Deavon smiles at Gramelfein. Panndoris agrees with Mikalmas. Speaking neutrally to Chaston, Rowmi mentions, "If you can prove to me Koar wants your brand of zealotry, I would be more inclined to believe you." Stormyrain glances out. Shannivar stares outward. Shannivar joins Aydan's group.

Chaston says, "Talador is fed."

You whisper, "His Excellency slyly offers the Prelate his own hanging rope." to your group. Panndoris says, "With death.." Hadya smirks.

Chaston says, "Talador has found new life, and new faith."

Alifair nods to you. Goldstr winks at you. Goldstr nods. Stormyrain folds her arms over her chest. Stormyrain clenches her jaw.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "Yes Talador was fed."

Dunrith says, "But no thanks to you."

Goldstr turns toward Dunrith and renders a sharp hand salute.

Dunrith says, "Your people were starving and lacked shelter, and you were flush with money from your blood marble."

Shinann smiles quietly to herself.

Chaston says, "It falls to the rulers, the Lords of Hendor, to see to the simple needs of Talador. Surely you must understand such."

Panndoris nods once at Dunrith. A greasy sewer rat clambers out from Brokkrsten's walrus hide harness and climbs its way back up to his shoulder, looking quite pleased with itself. Panndoris mutters tellem. Panndoris stares at Chaston. Deavon whispers to the group, "Seriously... if you have to fidget and move about as if bored, please step outside." Goldstr laughs at Chaston! Goldstr blushes a glowing shade of red.

Dunrith says, "For one that cares for his people so much, we would think you would do whatever was needed to care for your people."

Goldstr says, "Er pardon please."

Chaston says, "With the opportunities bestowed upon me by the God-King, I have given Talador more important things than just food and sheltar." Chaston says, "I have given them faith. I have given them a future."

Aurach whispers to the group, "It has been some time since my studies, but I do recall, it being said, that Arkati of light and dark would be face against each other in open warfare, as long as Koar yet lived." Areigha turns an inquisitive ear toward Chaston.

Dunrith says, "And yet when you were prospering with funds, you in turn built a temple."

Aurach narrows his eyes in concentration as he taps his pursed lips idly with one forefinger. Arrec slowly empties his lungs.

Chaston says, "I have given them purpose."

Panndoris softly says, "Hate is not a purpose." Ylandra whispers to the group, "The problem is that he is painting the Arkati of the light and of the dark as all being of the dark." Mikalmas asks, "Wow. Faith alone will feed and clothe them?"

Dunrith says, "But you did not give them the things they needed most. The things they needed to survive."

Panndoris sighs. Rowmi glances uneasily out.

Dunrith says, "Others saw to that."

Risanya mumbles, "And streets that run with blood."

Dunrith says, "Vornavis amongst them."

Goldstr adopts an agreeable expression.

Chaston says, "You are correct."

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "A Half-Elf gave them what they needed to live."

Chaston says, "Talador's children owe many of their full bellies to the generousity of Vornavis."

Roblar raises an eyebrow. Gavrien smirks. Arrec smiles wryly. (Panndoris gazes at Dunrith with pride in his eyes.) Hadya grins slowly. Aydan grins slowly. Panndoris glances at Chaston. Goldstr smiles.

Chaston says, "Hathlyn are still half pure, there can be moments."

Mikalmas says, "And those of us here will continue to feed and clothe those in need." Hadya narrows her eyes. Tuilinneth's jaw drops. Gavrien stares off into space. Aydan stares at Chaston. Sirona shakes her head. Rowmi narrows his eyes and gives Chaston a cold, hard look before tightening his lips and glancing away. Speaking to Mikalmas, Panndoris says, "Over the bodies." Bristenn narrows his eyes. Sirona glances about with a disgusted look on her face. Irar shakes his head. Alisaire gazes in amusement at Chaston. Panndoris clasps his hand over his mouth. Alifair grins wryly. Hapenlok clenches his fist. Primayanathangi shifts her weight.

Aydan incredulously mutters, "Half-pure? He REALLY just said that?"

Amerek gazes heavenward. Lylia nods at Aydan. Shannivar rests a gentle hand on Aydan's arm. Goldstr grins at Aydan. Goldstr nods. Kheltav scratches his chin. Elbromo smirks. Irar nods at Aydan. Siierra lets out a long, contemplative breath.

Speaking neutrally to Aydan, Bristenn replies, "I believe he has insulted our liegelord."

Hadya replies, "Yes, he did."

Chaston says, "While Vornavis has fed their own, and those of their cousins in Talador and Mestanir...."

Hapenlok mutters, "Sounds that way."

Risanya softly says, "And now the snake has shed its skin."

Speaking to Aydan, Mikalmas asks, "Did you expect anything diferent?"

Mohrgan's entire body tenses as he clenches his fist.

Deavon says, "Quiet..."

Chaston says, "They have been ignorant to the rot growing from within."

Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Aydan murmurs, "I believe he did."

Deavon shakes her head. Alisaire nods slightly at Raelee. Mohrgan leans forward. Goldstr looks over at Chaston and shakes his head. Ylandra frowns.

Chaston says, "Because of Talador's debt to Vornavis..." Chaston says, "I have come."

Shannivar begins to say something, but cuts herself off before completing the first word. After a brief silence, she closes her mouth and glances off to one side.

Chaston says, "Bearing the God-King's stark warning."

Speaking casually to Aydan, Bristenn ventures, "I find it wholly unorthodox, genrally."

Deavon whispers to the group, "I do think Dunrith is holding his own nicely, considering." Mikalmas says, "How very kind of you." Mikalmas smirks. Ordim nods in agreement at Deavon. Ylandra whispers to the group, "Agreed."

Aydan shushes Bristenn!

Hadya lifts her shoulders in a small shrug, her expression doing very little to hide her complete and utter disdain for Chaston. You agree with Deavon. Koergun nods at Deavon. Panndoris takes a moment to observe Chaston. Kayse glances at Rowmi. Deavon whispers to the group, "And knights should be setting an example, not joing the rabble."

Dunrith says, "Typically when one owes another a debt, they repay it in kind."

Irar clenches his fist. Ososis whispers to the group, "Aye. Much respect to our southern brother." Areigha is admiring Chaston. Sirona takes a moment to observe Chaston.

Chaston says, "There is no seat, no house, and no shadow safe in the Turamzzyrian Empire for the followers of Lornon and those who support such depravity."

Panndoris nods at Dunrith. Goldstr agrees with Deavon. Ylandra blinks. Azryen sets his mouth in a thin line of disapproval. Kayse clenches her fist. Hadya smirks at Chaston. Speaking to Chaston, Panndoris asks, "Threats now?" Taalia folds her arms over her chest. Rowmi smirks. Sareyna smirks at Chaston. Brokkrsten grunts in annoyance, rolling his eyes. Panndoris glances at something in an ancient black tribal warharness crested with a faceted deathstone. Panndoris glances at Chaston. Panndoris glances around the room.

Chaston says, "You have helped to sustain the flesh and blood of Talador's people."

Siierra shakes her head. Kheltav chuckles to himself. Mikalmas says, "And I ask, what of the followers of Kai we witnessed you slaughter? What of them? They were not Lornon."

Chaston says, "In kind, I have come to help bring sustenance to the soul of your people."

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "We would say to you that you should see that your own house is in order, before you begin knocking on the doors of others."

Panndoris gently says, "Empty words and threats..." Panndoris frowns at Chaston. Hapenlok grins slowly. Mikalmas applauds Dunrith. Maags whispers to the group, "I rather likes his excellencies." Panndoris turns to Dunrith and cheers! Rowmi whispers something to Kayse. Kippe gazes in amusement at Dunrith. Goldstr agrees with Maags. Ylandra whispers to the group, "I do too." Lylia whispers to the group, "Well, I have certainly gained a great deal more respect for him."

An aged chamberlain bangs the end of his staff on the floor and gives the crowd a stern look.

(Kayse glances over quickly at Rowmi.) Elbromo nods at Maags. Ordim whispers to the group, "Its the muffins." Ordim nods sagely. Hadya glances down.

Chaston says, "The Church is in order, and long has it been. Before the folly of a few permitted darkness to taint both land and blood."

Risanya bites her lip. Hapenlok hugs Maags, who wraps him in a warm embrace. (Hadya inclines her head to the chamberlain in apology.) Nosing about inside Brokkrsten's collar, the sewer rat eventually sits up with a dried-up dropping clutched in its jaws. Letting the discovery fall to the ground, the sewer rat chitters at Brokkrsten, obviously annoyed at his lack of hygiene. Sbinna glances at Brokkrsten. Speaking deeply to Brokkrsten, Sbinna asks, "Do you live in a sewer?" Hadya chuckles to herself. (Aurach glances down directly at Chastons hands a moment.) Roblar whispers something to Sbinna.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "When it comes to judging others, it is often best to judge their deeds, not what you believe. Actions and deeds will show you the measure of the man."

Brokkrsten removes a coarse burlap sack from in his grey paeline cloak. Panndoris nods in agreement at Dunrith. Brokkrsten removes a gold nugget from in his burlap sack. Areigha glances at Chaston. Mikalmas turns to Dunrith and cheers! Rovvigen agrees with Dunrith. Speaking softly to Chaston, Areigha says, "Speaking of other doors...what do you know of the Baron from Bourth's daughter? You know someone tried to assassinate her? People say it was you who turned the would be assassin mad." Kayse narrows her eyes, her dark sclera reduced to mere slits. Kippe surreptitiously glances out. Aydan takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose.

Chaston grins at Areigha.

Areigha peers quizzically at Chaston. Brokkrsten reaches up and snags a greasy sewer rat, pulling the creature off his shoulder. Brokkrsten tucks a greasy sewer rat into a coarse burlap sack.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "However when it comes to matters of the Church, you serve at the pleasure of the Patriarch to represent the region of Talador."

Kippe nods in agreement at Aydan. Brokkrsten put a coarse burlap sack in his grey paeline cloak.

Chaston grins at Dunrith.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "It is to that house that we refer you to see that it is in order."

Goldstr whispers to the group, "Dunrith is doin great!" Deavon nods at Goldstr.

Chaston says, "The revival has begun Dunrith."

Koergun barks at Goldstr loudly in agreement. Maags agrees with Goldstr. Panndoris glances at Dunrith. Katiesa glances uneasily out. Panndoris says, "He speaks of the hundreds of murdered innocents..." Mikalmas says, "And what a splendid revival it will be." Panndoris glances at Chaston.

An aged chamberlain gives Chaston a scandalized look!

Chaston says, "I came here, to invite you to participate in a new dawn for our Church and Empire."

Bristenn briskly corrects, "His Excellency, -Baron- Dunrith Malwind."

Risanya nods to the aged chamberlain. Mynon nods firmly. Aydan nods in agreement at Bristenn. Stormyrain glances incredulously at Cryheart. Bristenn firmly adds, "Swan Lord of Vornavis, -Your Eminence.-" Bristenn stares at Chaston.

Ragz smiles at Siierra. Deavon grins at Bristenn. You clasp a hand over your mouth.

Speaking sternly to Chaston, Dunrith says, "Prelate Griffin, we are not on familiar terms."

Speaking quietly to Bristenn, Aydan murmurs, "Mires, stand down."

Rowmi takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose. Irar grins at Dunrith. Goldstr faces Dunrith and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Bristenn grits his teeth.

Chaston says, "It is a golden age I would wish you to leave for your son Salnim, not a den of ash."

Hadya looks thoughtfully at Chaston. Deavon says, "I don't believe he's familiar with you son, either." Mikalmas glares at Chaston. Speaking quietly to himself, Kippe murmurs, "... that sounded like a threat." Arrec stares at Chaston. Mikalmas rolls his eyes. Alifair whispers to the group, "That did sound like a definite threat." Elbromo blinks at Deavon. Ylandra nods at Kippe. Risanya agrees with Kippe.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "Before you say anything further, there is a matter you seem to have forgotten."

Aurach whispers to the group, "A threat, how fortuitous." Goldstr turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Siierra shifts her weight. Kippe gives a sidelong glance at Chaston. Cryheart whispers to the group, "Chaston forgets his place." Puptilian whispers to the group, "This actually aids us greatly. I know many want to attack the guy but these actions gain us more then anything at this point." Rowmi shrugs at Kayse. Mikalmas tilts his head toward Dunrith, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly. Kayse grins slowly at Rowmi. Mohrgan whispers to the group, "Chaston is a man without shame. There will be a reckoning, for him, ere the end." Elbromo whispers to the group, "'the right hand of Koar'? doubt it."

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "You serve the Patriarch. He serves at the pleasure of the Emperor. And we serve the Emperor."

Maags whispers to the group, "Chaston cares not for the place of others. Believes his place is to judge and." Mikalmas agrees with Dunrith.

Chaston flashes a wide grin.

Mikalmas applauds Dunrith. Elbromo turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Panndoris glances at Mikalmas.

Aydan loudly says, "Long may he reign."

Deavon whispers to the group, "Too bad he can't just throw him in jail, like Cemb." Goldstr whispers to the group, "And there is the problem! Chaston married the emperor." Sareyna whispers to the group, "Chaston wishes assume the mantle of a god." Ylandra whispers to the group, "He CAN."

Cryheart agrees with Aydan. Bristenn firmly agrees, "Long may he reign." Arrec firmly agrees, "Long may he reign."

Ylandra whispers to the group, "That is within his power." Naimon exclaims, "Long may he reign!" Mynon nods in agreement. Mynon says, "Long may he reign." Sirona grins at Chaston sardonically. Sirona folds her arms over her chest. Deavon whispers to the group, "Yeah, but he won't. It makes Chaston's martyrdom even greater." Alasatia glances appraisingly around the room. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "....and i wasn't going to come here tonight."

Chaston says, "I have carried the message of the God-King."

Hapenlok whispers to the group, "Yet....here i am!" Goldstr grins at Hapenlok.

Chaston says, "It is yours, to heed or reject."

You whisper, "I have been thoroughly enjoying the chamberlain." to your group. Speaking cheerfully to Chaston, Rowmi informs, "I kindly reject it, sir." Aurach whispers to the group, "Carried it perhaps, has not read it recently.." Hapenlok whispers to the group, "He's having fits because of us." Deavon whispers to the group, "Evia... I don't even know how you mean that." Risanya glances between Dunrith and Chaston. (OOC) Ylandra's player whispers to the group, "I REALLY wish I had more of a gift for words. There are things Ylandra wants to say that I can't come up with the words to convey." Sareyna whispers to the group, "Chastom speaks for koar as much as i do ...nada."

Chaston says, "I will pray for your people, that all will know the light soon."

Mikalmas says, "No one here fears you, Chaston. You'll have to look elsewhere for blind sheep." Panndoris grins slowly at Mikalmas. You whisper, "His attempts to uhm...maintain order are lovely." to your group. Deavon whispers to the group, "My mind just goes right to the gutter." Panndoris agrees with Mikalmas. Jadiana nods at Mikalmas. Panndoris examines Chaston closely, sizing him up and taking note of all the details.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "For the road home, we have a story for you in turn."

Hadya murmurs, "I did not realize that message was above the Patriarch of your Church... How odd. Even I know my place." Deavon glances at you. Panndoris tilts his head toward Dunrith, examining him intently as the tip of one ear twitches briefly. Kheltav cocks his head.

Chaston says, "May you forever walk in the light of the God-King."

Hadya folds her hands. Goldstr smiles at Dunrith. Alifair cocks her head at Dunrith. Siierra narrows her eyes.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "We believe you will appreciate this one, as stories such as these are often used in sermons."

Primayanathangi gives a sidelong glance at Taalia. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "Interesting, he sounds like Cross in some ways, doesn't he?" Koergun turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "Took me long enough to figure this out!" Deavon whispers to the group, "I tried to bribe Gurbah to toss Pann and Mikal into the jail..." Brokkrsten grins at Dunrith. Ylandra settles her gaze on Dunrith, watching him intently. Katiesa whispers to the group, "I have 806 silvers to contribute to that cause...." Elbromo whispers to the group, "Remember Thadston bein left to twist in the wind by his lord..Chaston has some leverage over the Patriarch and Emperor?"

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "As you see, you remind us of another man we knew once before. He found that the world was not what he felt it to be. That it was unjust and was against him."

Ylandra whispers to the group, "I'll contribute 5k." Puptilian whispers to the group, "I have 800 on me...." Goldstr nods at Elbromo. Arrec gazes with interest at Dunrith. Goldstr grins at Dunrith. Amerek laughs softly, trying to hide his amusement.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "He was so convinced of this, that he lashed out at his neighbors who stood in his way. He drove them from their homes, or made them serve him in turn."

Artisea shifts her weight. Kayse nods faintly at Rowmi. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "Hochstib...." Puptilian nods at Hapenlok.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "He reached out to those with power to support him in his endevours, for his was a holy cause that would be done."

Goldstr chuckles. Deavon grins. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "And keep in mind, he managed to get a mandis crystal to aid him."

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "But this man was wrong in the end. And he failed to achieve to bring all before him to heel."

Goldstr rubs his black bracer. Deavon leans on Goldstr, giving him a companionable grin.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "But when faced with this, he could not accept it. He would not accept it. And so he turned to whatever power he could find to see his will done."

Goldstr nods. Risanya raises an eyebrow.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "And in doing so, this man became an actual monster in fact, as well as in deed."

You whisper, "One villains mandis crystal is another villiains blood marble." to your group.

Dunrith says, "And it destroyed him."

Deavon says, "More than once." Irar nods at Dunrith. Cryheart nods at Dunrith. Mikalmas agrees with Dunrith. Goldstr applauds Dunrith. Mikalmas says, "And so shall this one's story end." Maags gazes fondly at Dunrith. Panndoris sighs. Mikalmas applauds Dunrith. Maags flushes slightly, some color reaching her cheeks. Jadiana rubs Panndoris tenderly.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "I am sure you are familiar with this story, given where you come from."

Elbromo applauds. Ylandra grins at Maags. Aydan smiles faintly.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "As the man I spoke of was Lerep Hochstib."

Chaston flashes a wide grin.

Alifair nods slowly. Galenblackbard says, "Thus always is th tyrants end."

Chaston says, "The folly of Hochstib."

Panndoris says, "Be careful with snakes gathered by the tail.. they are whip quick." Areigha softly asks, "Wasn't he a Baron?" Cryheart whispers to the group, "The folly of Chaston."

Chaston says, "I am quite pleased to hear you reference such a tale."

Chaston says, "For there exists many lessons in such."

Hadya nods at Areigha. Rowmi clenches his jaw. Sareyna says, "The folly of chaston." Areigha nods. Panndoris agrees with Sareyna. Goldstr whispers to the group, "Chaston's Folly comin soon!" Brokkrsten agrees with Sareyna. (Hapenlok starts to spit at the mention of Hochstib's name ...but remembers his place ....and gulps.) Jadiana adopts an agreeable expression. Areigha softly says, "Thought so." Koergun grins at Goldstr.

Speaking to Chaston, Dunrith says, "Indeed there are."

Mikalmas gently wraps his hand around his silver sickle symbol and murmurs a softly spoken prayer. Mikalmas says, "So shall this story end. In due time."

Chaston says, "Even when the mad Baron conquered Mestanir, he bowed to the power of the Church and the God-King."

Mikalmas nods at Dunrith.

Chaston says, "Despite his title and land and power, he recognized the might and grace of Koar."

Irar blinks. Risanya gazes heavenward. Hapenlok stares at Chaston. Irar stares at Chaston. Risanya closes her eyes for a moment. Sareyna says, "If only you did same chaston."

Chaston says, "While he expelled mages and those of dark arts, even in madness, he saw clearly enough to allow the pilgrimages to holy sites of Koar to remain."

Mikalmas says, "I doubt anyone questions Koar. We question YOU." Goldstr agrees with Sareyna. Panndoris mutters something about delusions...

Chaston says, "And his descent into darkness..."

Speaking to Chaston, Kheltav asks, "How'd that work out for him?" Ososis whispers to the group, "It gets tiresome as he tries to intertwine "Koar's will" and "Chaston's Will" into the same thing." Ylandra strides a few steps forward. Ylandra bows to Dunrith. Lylia whispers to the group, "I do not believe the man makes a distinction."

Dunrith says, "And when he was defeated in Mestanir, it was due on part to the Fist of Koar destroying his Mandis Crystal. But also due to a good push of a wagon by people of all backgrounds and races."

Chaston says, "Is merely further illustration to the fact that hathlyns, being impure, are suspectible to darkness."

Ylandra turns to face Chaston. Maags nods at Lylia. Risanya smiles at Dunrith. Panndoris agrees with Ylandra. Goldstr applauds Dunrith. Arrec tightens his lips in a bitter half-smile. Kheltav flashes a quick grin at Sirona. Kippe glances at Chaston and slowly exhales. Gavrien rolls his eyes. Sirona grins. Hadya narrows her eyes. Brokkrsten agrees with Dunrith. Risanya looks over at Chaston and shakes her head. Aydan clenches his jaw. Mikalmas rubs his chin thoughtfully. Shinann folds her hands. Speaking smoothly to Chaston, Rowmi remarks, "The same way that zealots, being blind, are suspectible to darkness."

Chaston says, "I have said what was needed. The Church thanks you for your time and service...Your Excellency." Chaston flashes a wide grin.

Speaking to Chaston, Ylandra says, "I am Ylandra, High Priestess of Cholen. I say to you that Chaston's Will is not Koar's Will." Speaking calmly to Chaston, Mohrgan informs, "As it happens, your Emminence, I was there the night that Hochstib died and watched his last breath leave him."

Chaston says, "May you forever walk in the light of the God-King."

Mohrgan glances meaningfully at Chaston.

Prelate Chaston just went out.

Cryheart shakes his head. Alisaire gazes out in amusement. Brokkrsten agrees with Ylandra. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "I'm heading out." Goldstr shakes his head.

Dunrith glances out.

Kayse glances out. Bristenn glances appraisingly out. Ylandra bows to Dunrith. Kayse narrows her eyes, her dark sclera reduced to mere slits. Areigha just went out. Siierra blinks. Rowmi's group just went out. Hapenlok mutters, "'scuse me." Katiesa rests a gentle hand on Mohrgan's arm. Koergun slowly empties his lungs. Siierra glances out. Hapenlok turns around. Azryen gazes in amusement at Kheltav. Hapenlok just went out. Ylandra says, "Pardon me, Your Excellency." Ylandra just went out.

Dunrith says, "It seems we cannot wish that nothing ill befalls him upon his journey."

Raelee glances out. Hadya closes her eyes for a moment. Ylandra just arrived. Bristenn turns to face Dunrith. Roblar smiles. Gavrien smirks. Rowmi's group just arrived. Ylandra bows. Tuilinneth appears to be trying hard not to grin. Ylandra says, "He fled." Goldstr grins. Rowmi simply informs, "They left." Hadya asks, "Do we wish to?" Shinann smiles quietly to herself. Athinial grins at Dunrith. Maags bites her lip. Alisaire chuckles to herself.

Cryheart says, "Perhaps Koar will decide that." Bristenn dryly offers, "May he walk in the light of Koar, then, my liege?" Cryheart grins.

Koergun barks at Dunrith loudly in agreement. Mohrgan sniffs. Primayanathangi sighs. Aydan neutrally says, "Pity, that." Goldstr nods at Cryheart. Sirona folds her hands behind her back. Ordim giggles to himself. Kippe grins wryly at Bristenn. Panndoris's group just went out. Hapenlok whispers to the group, "Gonna head back up to the landing. enjoy ....the rest of this."

Roblar just went out. Sbinna just went out. Puptilian nods at Hapenlok. Ordim says, "Pompous Prelate proudly proclaims "Proper people produce premium pride pinpoint perfection." Kheltav nods at Azryen. Speaking to Aydan, Lylia asks, "Now, what were you saying before that man came in and interrupted you so rudely?" Goldstr turns toward Hapenlok and renders a sharp hand salute. Elbromo whispers to the group, "Like the Barons double negative." Ordim clasps his hand over his mouth. Ordim's cheeks take on a slightly flushed tone.

A runner rushes in and hands a note to Stormyrain and rushes off.

A runner rushes in, bows, and hands you a note. It reads, "Something happened to the prisoner."

A runner rushes in and hands a note to Hapenlok and rushes off.

Stormyrain glances down.

An aged chamberlain shakes his head and mutters to himself, clearly flustered.

Stormyrain swears under her breath. Cryheart glances at Stormyrain. Puptilian glances at Stormyrain.

Ososis whispers to the group, "A proper farmer tends his field, knowing weeds will grow, and addressing them as they do. Beware the farmer who claims no weeds, for evil grows through his crops unchecked." Hapenlok growls ferociously!

Katiesa nods reassuringly to the aged chamberlain.

Salnim stands up.

Hapenlok exclaims, "I knew it!"

Cryheart nods to the aged chamberlain.

Hapenlok just went out.

Bristenn nods understandingly to the aged chamberlain.

Goldstr turns toward Salnim and renders a sharp hand salute.

Aurach turns an inquisitive ear toward Dunrith. Mikalmas grins. Speaking amusedly to Lylia, Aydan says, "Nothing else to be said." Mikalmas agrees with Dunrith.

Stormyrain turns around. Stormyrain just went out.

Puptilian nods. Lylia smiles at Aydan.

Speaking to Dunrith, Salnim says, "You do enjoy telling that story."

Puptilian swears long, loud and well. Speaking to Dunrith, Mikalmas says, "I rather like that comment."

Speaking politely to an aged chamberlain, Bristenn relents, "Our apologies, good lord chamberlain."

Mohrgan folds his hands behind his back.

Speaking to Salnim, Dunrith says, "I would rather wish I would not need to make the comparison."

Irar [Local]: "Come back, coward! Always avoiding a devout Koarite that isn't Blameless."

Speaking softly to an aged chamberlain, Areigha asks, "Where do you go from here?"

You whisper, "To sum up, Dunrith shoves Chaston back in his box. Chaston jumps back out. Dunrith shoves him back in the box. Chaston wiggles back out..." to your group.

Speaking to Dunrith, Deavon says, "My apologies my liege for those who could not control themselves while here in your presence tonight, even in the presence of the Prelate. The inability to exercise control might end up being their downfall."

Goldstr starts chuckling at you! Ketarra surreptitiously glances at Deavon. Brokkrsten bows. Great Lord Brokkrsten just went out. Goldstr whispers to the group, "Aye Evia Da Wiggle!" Nolofinwe frowns.

Deavon sinks down in a deep curtsy before Dunrith, her lashes lowered. Goldstr blinks.

Speaking to Deavon, Dunrith says, "Given the rather...emotional topic of discussion, some allowance can be made, Dame Deavon. Some apologies should be offered to our chamberlain in turn, as it certainly is an affront to his sensibilities."

Puptilian nods at Cryheart.

A runner rushes in, bows, and hands you a note. It reads, "Something happened to the prisoner."

Deavon glances at you.

An aged chamberlain appears to perk himself up and take a more formal stance.

Mikalmas nods to the aged chamberlain.

You feel the blood drain from your face.

Goldstr bows to an aged chamberlain.

Kayse glances at you. Cryheart glances at you.

Deavon nods at Dunrith. Maags grins at an aged chamberlain. Mikalmas says, "Apologies, sir, if I offended." Maags curtsies to an aged chamberlain.

You say, "I must away at once."

RUNNING BACK TO THE LANDING.....

[Solhaven, Esplanade Gate] A swan of white ora sits on the green copper gates, proclaiming them an entrance into Vornavis. Around them stands a huge granite wall, protecting the inhabitants of the city from all intruders. Citizens move through the gates under the careful eye of the guard standing in front of the portal. You also see a stooped old woman, some pothinir grass, a fat forest mouse, a pale-faced coppery barn owl that is flying around, a fickle mountain spirit that is flying around, a joyous solar spirit that is flying around, a reinforced sally gate and a guard. Also here: Roblar, Lady Berrasi, Futtilo Obvious paths: west

BACK IN THE LANDING

You focus on projecting your thoughts... You (Focused to Stormyrain) [Local]: "Something has happened to the prisoner." Stormyrain (Focused) [Local]: "..yes I'm standing here getting report." Stormyrain (Focused) [Local]: "Come to the Entryway of the barracks if you will."

[Wehnimer's, North Ring Rd.] The east-west road continues, closed in on the south by the militia barracks and on the north by the twelve-foot-high wall of the city itself. The occasional thud of leather boots in unison upon cobbled pavement and the clipped shouts of barked orders reverberate off the modwir walls along this part of the road. The scents of leather, weapon oil and hearty cooking fill the night air. You also see the town barracks. Obvious paths: east, west

You take a few steps toward the town barracks.

[Town Barracks, Inner Courtyard] Stone walls wrap around to form a solid enclosure to the courtyard, the ground smooth and paved with dark cobblestones. Barely visible beyond the thick iron gate stretches North Ring Road and an expanse of the palisades of Wehnimer's Landing. A large two-story brick building dominates the far end of the courtyard, its roof topped with a black and grey flag. You also see a dark wooden table with an iron bucket on it. Obvious paths: east, west

You pant.

[Town Barracks, Entryway] The stone floor of the barracks entrance expands out in all directions, its smooth surface marred by numerous boot scuffs. To the east, through an open archway, the glimmer of metal armor and weapons can be seen, while the clatter and chatter of the dining hall echoes in from the south. A wide wooden stairwell dominates the western wall, rising up to reach the second floor. You also see a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman and the white Hapenlok disk. Also here: Stormyrain, Hapenlok Obvious exits: east, south, out

You feel the blood drain from your face. Speaking to you, Stormyrain says, "Join Hapenlok. We're waiting for a few others." Speaking to Stormyrain, Hapenlok says, "I assume responsiblity for this. i have ....no excuse." Hapenlok says, "I should have been here, instead...i'm there." (Hapenlok points in the general direction of vornavis.)

Sir Aydan's group just arrived.

You fret. Hapenlok takes a slow, deep breath then pinches the bridge of his nose. Stormyrain nods slowly at Aydan. Bristenn furrows his brow. Aydan nods once.

Speaking to Aydan, Stormyrain says, "We're waiting on a few more."

Bristenn glances down.

A militiaman says, "I'm..I'm sorry...we were out there the whole time."

(Arrec shakes out his hair briefly.)

Stormyrain stares at a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman.

Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain says, "We'll discuss that when Thrayzar is back." A militiaman says, "He kept going on and on, where's the clock where's the clock, tick tock tick tock..." A militiaman says, "We thought he just fell asleep finally."

Speaking to a uniformed Wehnimer's militiaman, Stormyrain says, "Let's hold apologies until we know what has happened."

(Bristenn casually unlatches the top toggle of his damask tunic, while shifting his gaze gradually over to the gathered militia.)

Bristenn furrows his brow. Hapenlok carefully straps his backsword to his back-scabbard. It rattles against the runestaff strapped to it, and he carefully adjusts them.

A militiaman says, "Then we went in to bring him some water and..."

You sigh.

Aydan runs his fingers over the surface of his alabaster silk shirt. A soft *WHIR* accompanies the metallic gnashing of gears as his shirt transforms into a suit of azure steel-banded platemail.

Shinann just arrived.

Stormyrain slowly empties her lungs.

(Arrec glances between Aydan and Mynon enviously.)

Stormyrain nods slowly.

Aydan says, "Perfect time to tie up that loose end, while everyone was distracted."

Shinann joins Stormyrain's group.