Malinya (prime)
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Malinya Astald'elen Vaalor is a Squire Legionnaire in the Crimson Legion Reserves. She is also currently an officer in the Wyvern's Honor.
Appearance
You see Squire Legionnaire Malinya Astald'elen Vaalor. She appears to be an Elf. She is average height and has a trim figure. She appears to be young and untried. She has large, lavender-sheened dark lilac-hued eyes, glossy eahnor red full lips, and fair skin. She has long, sleek champagne-hued hair tied into a loose ponytail with a crimson-hued gold-trimmed hair-tie. She has a straight nose and delicately curving, svelte pointed ears. The pale blonde of her hair is echoed in her lashes and eyebrows, the former being long and curled and the latter arching strikingly. She is in good shape. She is wearing a billowing crimson cape, a dark crimson jacket adorned at the shoulders with gold braid tied into one knot of rank, a crimson blouse, a pair of polished crimson and gold bracers, a pair of crimson suede gloves, a knotted crimson sash with a diamond-edged slender eahnor longsword and a ceremonial vaalorn longsword hanging from it, a slender curved lasimor scabbard, some crisp crimson-striped black trousers, and a pair of short black shoes with oak buckles and a ruby set at the heel.
Background
While Malinya's father was Vaalorian, her mother was born into House Illistim and raised in Ta'Illistim. After their marriage, Malinya's parents took up residence in a manor on the outskirts of Ta'Vaalor. Malinya was the second born child of three.
Military
When Malinya was barely ninety, her father insisted she enlist in the reserves to fulfill her military requirement. He had served for centuries in the Crimson Legion, achieving the rank of Legionnaire Commander, and he held his children to an exacting standard with regard to their own service.
Malinya was slow to accept her role in the legion. Within her first year, she had taken a so-called "leave of absence", and moved to River's Rest to live the life of a river rat. In the end, this experience was short-lived and she returned to Ta'Vaalor within a few months. It didn't take long, however, for her to once again grow weary of the life of a soldier. She spent more time alone, distancing herself from those she previously called friends. She became increasingly intractable, and her relationship with her father was more difficult than ever before. Unexpectedly – and uncharacteristically – her father made arrangements for her to take a lengthy (and official) leave of absence, commanding her firmly yet kindly to take time to "come to terms with service".
Doing so was a slow process, but in time life in the legion became easier. It was about this time that trouble began to stir in the keep. The sorcerer, Vindicto, wrought havoc on Ta'Vaalor. He came first with bands of orcs; as he strengthened, he was emboldened, and brought hordes of undead, and then demons. Night after night, Malinya would stand at attention at her post at the Amaranth Gate, fighting to keep the undead at bay. During the day she would chop trees to stock the ballista.
In 5117, King Qalinor, Sovereign Commander of the Crimson Legion Reserves, presented Malinya with a campaign medal for her service during the Battle of Old Ta'Faendryl. At that time, she was also awarded an achievement medal – a tiny silver handaxe – for her efforts in keeping the town's ballista stocked.
Secrets
After Vindicto was defeated, Malinya took yet another leave of absence, this one brief. Not even those closest to her knew where she went, or why. To this day, she maintains her silence when pressed.
She returned not long after, ready to once again defend her king and her homeland.
Meeting in Ta'Illistim
Tylanthriel nods to you in greeting. You tilt your head down. Leisette says, "I've been asked by Jaranzair to gather who I can as he seeks a meeting given the recent news." Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Nyaranya asks, "Are we going to go sharpen logs again?" You tilt your head up. You give your eyebrow a little workout. Leisette looks thoughtfully at Nyaranya. Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Nyaranya says, "Hiya! I'm Nya. I hate sharpening logs." Tylanthriel nods understandingly. Leisette asks, "Who doesn't?" Leisette grins at Nyaranya. Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Nyaranya says, "The Legion people don't." Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya thoughtfully says, "Or they don't complain." You say, "True, I even earned a medal for it." You tap a tiny silver handaxe on a jewel-hued silk sash. Nyaranya nods enthusiastically to you! Leisette says, "It is more likely that they don't complain." Taedon nods in agreement. Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya says, "They gave me a fancy pin for limiting how much I complain." Auwilei just arrived. Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Tylanthriel says, "This may be all we have for now, but I will keep reaching out." Leisette nods once. Auwilei cheerfully says, "Evening, folks." You ask, "Are we in need of logs?" Nyaranya takes off a crimson vaalorn fortress pin. Speaking to Auwilei, you say, "Evening." Leisette says, "Then, let us going to Ta'Illistim. They can catch up." Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Nyaranya asks, "Do I count, with this fancy pin?" Leisette joins Tylanthriel's group. Nyaranya glances at a crimson vaalorn fortress pin in her hand. You blink. You join Tylanthriel. Leisette begins chuckling at Nyaranya! Auwilei joins Tylanthriel's group. Tylanthriel raises an eyebrow. Tylanthriel nods. Leisette says, "I suppose that is up to the Squire." Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "I suppose the long way then." Nyaranya puts on a crimson vaalorn fortress pin. You nod. Nyaranya joins Tylanthriel's group. Cyik wanders in. Leisette nods at Cyik. Cyik frowns. Tylanthriel snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. You snap to attention and crisply strike your chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Cyik nods at Leisette. Nyaranya waves to Cyik. Leisette says, "We were just heading to Illistim." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "I will be joining you." Aerinson turns toward Cyik and renders a sharp hand salute. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Of course sir." Cyik nods at Aerinson. Leisette says, "Of course, Lord Commander." Leisette bows to Cyik. Cyik says, "At ease, Squires." Tylanthriel falls back into a relaxed, neutral stance. You fall back into a neutral stance. Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya murmurs, "I need a fancier badge." Speaking to Tylanthriel, Cyik says, "I received your letter." Cyik joins Tylanthriel's group. Aerinson falls back into a relaxed, neutral stance. Cyik says, "...Obviously." Tylanthriel nods appreciatively at Cyik. Leisette appears to be trying hard not to grin. Cyik gestures slightly. Leisette coughs politely into her hand, averting her face. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel asks, "Shall we then?" Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr just arrived. Tylanthriel nods to Hanshayr in greeting. Hanshayr snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist. Speaking in Elven to Hanshayr, Tylanthriel asks, "Will you be joining us?" Speaking in Elven to Hanshayr, Tylanthriel says, "We are to head to Illistim." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "Yes." Tylanthriel adds Hanshayr to his group. Leisette folds her hands behind her back. Nyaranya folds her wings across her back. Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Tylanthriel says, "At your command sir, unless we should wait a little longer." Leisette shifts her weight. Nyaranya flutters her wings lazily. Cyik shakes his head. Tylanthriel nods. Cyik says, "We can go." Leisette raises an eyebrow in Cyik's direction. Leisette nods once. The group moves to the ferry. [Lake of Fear, South Dock - 10119] (u14001002) Water laps about the pilings that hold up the greying surface of the wooden dock, the only sound to be heard across the dark and eerily silent lake. A thick coil of rope lies at the edge of the dock, waiting for the next boat to arrive. A small wooden sign is tacked to the dock's sturdy railing. Also here: Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Auwilei, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel Obvious paths: south Auwilei studies the sign for a moment. Auwilei nods to a wooden sign. Cyik studies the sign for a moment. Nyaranya studies the sign for a moment. Cyik folds his hands behind his back. Leisette smiles faintly, her eyes on the water. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "I believe the ferryman knows when I am coming and always heads to the other side first." Auwilei giggles at Tylanthriel. Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Nyaranya says, "Offer his crew some wine next time." Nyaranya nods sagely. Lord Teveriel just arrived. Cyik nods at Teveriel. Teveriel surveys the area. Auwilei smiles at Teveriel. Hanshayr and Teveriel bash their forearms in greeting. Cyik says, "Join us, Lord Anduin." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel observes, "This is quite the entourage, Lord Commander." Nyaranya waves to Teveriel. Teveriel joins Tylanthriel's group. A vagrant breeze rustles its way across the midnight darkened landscape. Speaking in Elven to Teveriel, Nyaranya exclaims, "Hiya Teveriel!" Tylanthriel nods to Teveriel in greeting. Leisette curtsies politely to Teveriel. Speaking in Elven to Teveriel, Nyaranya says, "I'm here for some reason." Nyaranya nods sagely. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel asks, "Is something amiss?" Cyik says, "We go to speak with Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair, now that he's allowed outside the Keep, albeit not the walls." A large wooden ferry boat slowly comes into sight. A wooden ferry boat carefully pulls up to the dock. Teveriel nods slowly at Cyik. Leisette says, "He has requested a meeting." An elven crewmember on the boat picks up an end of a rope and scrambles onto the dock. He quickly and securely ties the rope to one of the pillars on the dock. Leisette fluttering her hand lightly in the air. An elven crewmember scrambles back onto the boat and lowers the gangplank. Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel's group just went across a gangplank. [Lake of Fear, Ferry - 10118] (u14001001) The thick wooden planks of the ferry provide solid footing. Along the center of the ferry, a striped canvas awning provides modest shelter for some rudimentary seating arrangements. Several elven crewmen line the sides of the ferry, each grasping a thick wooden oar. You also see the Taedon disk and an elven captain. Also here: Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Lord Teveriel, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Taedon Obvious paths: out Nyaranya appears to be checking her pockets for something, but finds them empty. The boat's elven captain shouts, "All ashore for Fearling Pass!" Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya whispers aloud, "I have no bribe money." Nyaranya sighs. Leisette flutter her hand lightly in the air, gesturing towards the distant shore. Leisette says, "I'm only the messenger." The captain quickly pockets your silvers and gives you a polite nod, saying, "That covers it exactly. Thank you, madam!" The captain exhorts the crew to greater efforts, shouting lustily, "We've got a paying customer, lads! Row like you mean it, for there'll be extra rations of wine tonight!" Cyik offers some silvers to the captain, who reluctantly declines them. Auwilei winks at an elven captain. You say, "That's where I went when I slipped off. To the bank." Leisette just handed Nyaranya some coins. "All aboard!" shouts the elven captain of the boat. Leisette just gave you 100 coins which you quickly pocket. Nyaranya just handed Leisette some coins. Leisette grins crookedly. Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Nyaranya says, "They'll row realllly fast." Cyik says, "Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel and Lord Legionnaire Tyavasinne have reported troublesome news, but we will speak on it more with Jaranzair." An elven crewman raises the gangplank onto the boat. "Cast off the bow line!" shouts the captain. An elven crewman leans over the side of the boat, unties the line and pulls himself back into the craft. Teveriel glances at Tylanthriel. The boat slowly pulls away from the dock. The boat gently rocks as it heads out across the lake. Tylanthriel nods gravely. As the dock slides away, minute ripples expand slowly through the opaque, dark waters surrounding your small transport. Speaking neutrally in Elven to Tylanthriel, Teveriel asks, "Icemule?" In a gravelly voice the captain says, "Once I fought the krolvin raiders, nearly lost me eye. Good practice though, in case I ever have to circle the lake on foot." The captain gives a convulsive shudder and falls silent. The northern lake bank coalesces slowly in front of the boat, appearing silently through the mist. A wooden dock juts out into the water. Speaking in Elven to Teveriel, Tylanthriel says, "Indeed Lord Anduin." The boat slowly heads towards shore. The boat carefully pulls up to the dock. Leisette looks thoughtfully at an elven captain. An elven crewmember picks up an end of a rope and scrambles onto the dock. He quickly and securely ties the rope to one of the pillars on the dock. The group moves on to Ta'Illistim [Ta'Illistim, Hanging Gardens - 188] (u13100042) The dais is ringed by a series of slender columns, each one simply fluted and carved from perfectly white marble. Within the circle of the columns' embrace, and elevated high off of the ground, a tiny garden of cultivated plants grows. Closed roses climb around the carved legs of a mistwood bench, which sits alongside neat beds of night blooming columbine and a tended plot of white jasmine. Over the whole enclosure is a coffered dome set with an oculus. You also see a barrow mastiff, the yellow Xecnephias disk, the Kiijo disk, the treasure chest-shaped Tranquia disk centered with a broken lock, a white-eared frosty grey wolf, a faewood arrow, an owl feather, an uncut emerald, a peacock-inked pavonated missive, a crystalline flask containing a rainbow-hued potion and a silver trash receptacle. Also here: Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Lord Teveriel, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Grand Lord Lidell, Suloria who is kneeling, Xecnephias, The Infamous Kiijo, Star Seer Tranquia, Grand Lord Karona, Lord Karyion, Great Lord Klubber who is sitting Obvious paths: out Speaking to Leisette, Cyik asks, "Where are we to meet him?" The frosty grey wolf pants quietly. Taedon just arrived. Leisette says, "The Moonglae." Cyik nods once. Karona is surrounded by heatless flames of ethereal energy as he draws a glowing circle in midair. Karona gestures. Karona appears considerably more powerful. Xecnephias glances between Leisette and Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "I am afraid I am unaware of that exact location." Speaking in Elven to Teveriel, Tylanthriel asks, "Care to lead us there?" Leisette nods. Teveriel nods. [Ta'Illistim, BriarStone Court - 7] (u13101017) The stonework tracery rosette windows of the Moonglae Inn sparkle in the starlight, casting tiny rainbows of shimmering hues from off their stained glass panes. Also here: Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Lord Teveriel Obvious paths: north, northeast, southwest, northwest Speaking to Tylanthriel, Cyik says, "I hardly know my way around the Shining City, myself." You hear very soft footsteps. You notice Lkyl moving stealthily north. Lord Teveriel's group just entered the Moonglae Inn. Lady Uniana just arrived. Uniana furrows her brow. Leisette curtsies politely to Uniana. Teveriel beckons Uniana toward him with an abrupt wave of his hand. Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Tylanthriel says, "It is lovely yet unknown in large to me." Tylanthriel nods. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "You are just in time." Uniana bobs down and back up in a quick curtsy. Tylanthriel bows to Uniana. Hanshayr bows to Uniana. Nyaranya waves to Uniana. Auwilei grins at Uniana. Nyaranya appears to be struggling to keep a straight face. Speaking in Elven, Uniana distractedly asks, "For what?" Jaranzair wanders in. Speaking in Elven to Uniana, Teveriel informs, "An impromptu meeting with the Lord Legionnaire Commanders." Lady in Waiting Lynaera just arrived. Lynaera glances appraisingly around the room. Uniana glances between Cyik and Jaranzair. Hanshayr snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. Uniana inclines her head. You snap to attention and crisply strike your chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. Your breathing becomes more shallow. Leisette asks, "Shall we take to the roof?" Cyik nods at Jaranzair. Jaranzair snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist. [Moonglae Inn, South Lobby - 6] (u13107001) Heavy oak doors open into the expansive lobby of the Moonglae Inn. Greystone walls rise high overhead, where polished ironwood beams reinforce the sharply sloping roof. Bustling porters usher new guests toward the front desk, while other visitors mingle in small groups, discussing the news of the day. The room is dominated by a large eahnor planter circled by a round sofa that sits atop a plush red carpet in the center of the room. You also see the Tylanthriel disk, the Aerinson disk, a silver-framed oil painting and a rosette window. Also here: Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Lady Uniana, Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair, Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Lord Teveriel Obvious exits: north, out Uniana tucks her hand into the crook of Teveriel's arm as she moves next to him. Lynaera joins Teveriel's group. Tylanthriel snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. Jaranzair smiles tersely, the expression not quite reaching his eyes. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "To the roof, then." Teveriel nods. Leisette curtsies politely to Jaranzair. Uske just arrived. [Moonglae Inn, Rooftop Park - 13359] (u13107301) A pleasant little park area has been constructed on the roof of the inn, high above the moonlit streets. A shallow, curbed planter in the center of the park is home to a dew-covered lawn and a pleasant foresty odor rises from the dwarf pine trees growing in dark granite planters spaced along its edge. Two benches have been positioned to look out over the greystone wall to the south, offering a view of the sapphire-tiled roof of the bank, which glows softly in the silvery starlight. You also see a sturdy oak trapdoor propped against the top of a ladder. Also here: Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair, Lady Uniana, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Lord Teveriel Obvious paths: northeast, northwest Leisette paces across the roof, her eyes scanning its nooks and crannies. Jaranzair gives a sidelong glance at Leisette. You are now speaking Elven. Leisette slowly returns. Leisette nods at Jaranzair. Leisette says, "We are alone." Teveriel nods approvingly at Leisette. Uniana casually observes her surroundings. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "If you don't mind, given the circumstances... Squires, please confirm Leisette's sharp eyes." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel murmurs, "Would that we had your senses aboard the Starseeker." Hanshayr searches around for a moment. Aerinson searches around for a moment. Uniana nods faintly. Leisette frowns. Auwilei searches around for a moment. Leisette nods at Teveriel. Tylanthriel searches around for a moment. Lynaera searches around for a moment. Hanshayr nods firmly. You don't find anything of interest here. Roundtime: 3 sec. Lynaera gestures. Lynaera appears to be keenly aware of her surroundings. Aerinson nods. Tylanthriel nods. Jaranzair nods once. Aerinson gestures while summoning the spirits of nature to his aid... Aerinson gestures. A sudden burst of bright light emanates from Aerinson's hand! Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "It's come to our attention that the situation in Icemule has unreasonably escalated." Teveriel narrows his eyes. Leisette folds her hands behind her back and hovers just behind Jaranzair. Close enough to be in hearing range and defensive range, but far enough to be polite and discrete. Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Jaranzair asks, "Would you like to share what you reported to Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik?" Tylanthriel nods at Jaranzair. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Indeed sir." Uniana cocks her head at Tylanthriel. Jaranzair furtively glances over his shoulder at Leisette. Leisette inclines her head. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "The small group named the Regulators, led by Grutak, whom I am certian most of us know, has posted in their town center a decree to remove or detain any foreign soldiers operatin within their borders." (Uniana takes a few steps to the side, shielding Uske somewhat as she listens.) You tilt your head up. Uske holds her breath. Leisette makes a clucking sounds at the name Grutak, but otherwise remains silent. Teveriel kneads at his forehead with the redoubtable fingers of one hand, his expression transitioning from exasperation to forced neutrality. You are now speaking Elven. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "These are not officially sanctioned by the governing body of Icemule Trace but it does not bode well seeing that their warmongering rhetoric continues to fester unchecked by Mayor Dabbings and his council." Cyik frowns. Jaranzair folds his hands behind his back. Leisette takes a small step forward. Tylanthriel nods. Auwilei looks at Tylanthriel with concern. Speaking in Elven, Uniana mildly comments, "How disappointing." Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "This matches my reports." Speaking in Elven, you say, "But yet, I am not surprised." Lynaera loses some awareness. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "What is more, and I am shamed to admit to this, both Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel and Lord Legionnaire Tyavasinne reported direct orders from both myself and Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair were disregarded by the officers at the airship base." Jaranzair frowns at Cyik. Nyaranya calmly flutters her wings to an unheard rhythm. Jaranzair glances at Leisette. Uske furrows her brow. Leisette nods at Jaranzair. Tylanthriel glances at Uske. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "This is also confirmed by my reports." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel gravely asks, "Which orders were those?" Uske gets a blank look on her face. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "We have an guest present it seems." (Aerinson listens intently.) Speaking in Elven, Uske faintly offers, "Get you a glass of drink, officers?" Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "The young gnome is friendly." Uske smiles winningly. Tylanthriel nods understandingly. Uniana glances over her shoulder. Tylanthriel grins at Uske. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair tersely says, "To not engage with, harass, or otherwise provoke the citizens or sympathizers of Icemule Trace." Leisette reaches out and touches her intaglio pendant. Tylanthriel nods. Hanshayr frowns. Auwilei nods somberly at Jaranzair. Speaking in Elven to Uske, Cyik whispers aloud, "Not at this time, but thank you." Teveriel lets out a long, contemplative breath. Speaking in Elven, you ask, "May I speak?" Speaking in Elven to Jaranzair, Cyik says, "I have spoken at length with our Sovereign, in your absence, despite our best efforts to remand you to our custody." Cyik gives a sidelong glance at you. Cyik nods to you. Uske wipes some cherry sorbet off her face with her hand. Speaking in Elven, Uske blathers, "Well you jes let us know when, Uske's here at your pleasure." Speaking in Elven, you say, "This may have been merely an idle threat, but just this evening I heard that one, Grutak, in thoughts." Speaking in Elven, Leisette distractedly asks, "Within this city or there?" Speaking in Elven, you say, "And he stated that he was looking for, "some able Icemulians to go on a flower picking expedition east of the Dragonspine"." Jaranzair frowns. Speaking in Elven, you say, "I think the implication there would be clear, considering the rumors of what transpired with the young botany student." Speaking in Elven to you, Cyik says, "Thank you for that report. We will take that seriously, given what happened to the Botanist and his student." Cyik nods to you. You nod once. Leisette inclines her head. Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Jaranzair asks, "Was our Sovereign agreeable to our decision, then?" Cyik nods once at Jaranzair. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "I was patrolling the Aradhul road and inside the keep for the past few hours, if it was not idle he was not present in those locations to my knowledge." Uniana glances about shrewdly, her pale lilac eyes slightly narrowed. With military precision, Cyik turns sharply on his heel to face Tylanthriel. Teveriel glances inquiringly between Cyik and Jaranzair. Nyaranya folds her wings across her back. Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Cyik says, "You have behaved commendably during these trying times. Your intel and willingness to put your own safety at risk is noted and appreciated beyond measure." Uniana gazes confidently at Tylanthriel. A uniformed gardener bows and smiles in your direction as he passes by, making his rounds of the garden. He stops to inspect the health of tree and flower, filling each planter from a large tin watering can painted with a silvery crescent moon. Tylanthriel nods respectfully at Cyik. Leisette lowers her hand from her pendant and watches the commander with interest. Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Cyik says, "At this time, however, we are withdrawing our orders. It is not worth risking a Squire with such promise." Jaranzair nods slightly. Tylanthriel nods understandingly. Cyik glances around the area. Uniana lets out a sigh of relief. Jaranzair glances at Cyik. Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Tylanthriel says, "Thank you Lord Legionnaire Commander, and of course. This I will do." Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Leisette says, "I have heard much about your squire maintaining his calm and collective nature, following the letter of the orders given to him and attempting calm." Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "A honorable trait, indeed, considering I have witnessed...this Grutak, and heard at length of him from the botantist Vanathys." Leisette exhales slowly. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel mutters, "He is.. unsubtle." (Aerinson listens intently.) Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "He is a trial, though I am concerned his mind is unwell. He's under some illusion that the Vaalorian people have wronged him personally. That makes him dangerous." Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "It is his rhetoric, and that of those like him, combined with the tensions that are clearly weighing on even our leadership outside of Icemule, that has led us to the decision we are making." Leisette shifts her positioning slowly so that she is able to face Jaranzair and Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "I will be departing for the airship base after this discussion." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "And we will be withdrawing all troops immediately from the area." Tylanthriel nods understandingly. Auwilei nods thoughtfully. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "With the threat of this airship they are flouting, there is only one direction this is going to go." Speaking quietly in Elven to Teveriel, Uniana repeats, "Airship?" Tylanthriel nods at Uniana. A blue jay alights on one arm of the wooden bench and glances around the garden. Noting your presence, the bird squawks angrily, as if chiding you for invading its solitary retreat. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "So the rumors were true." Jaranzair nods. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair seriously says, "And if it goes in that direction, it does not matter who fires the first shot. All eyes will be on us, and the blame will lay with us. Our power is immense in comparison." Cyik nods slightly. (Malinya face clouds momentarily before returning to her usual impassive visage.) Uniana nods almost imperceptibly. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "Such restraint is commendable in the face of such flagrant provocation." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "Let them play at their airships and their games. We will not take part in such a foolish use of power." Jaranzair nods once at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Lynaera politely asks, "In this withdraw, is there a plan to dismantle the base you have utilized?" Jaranzair glances at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "At this time we have not made any decisions on the base or the status of the treaty. Our only concern is to withdraw all troops and vessels before this escalates to something they will regret starting." Lynaera nods once at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel approvingly says, "You act with honor, Lord Commanders. As does Our Sovereign." You think to yourself, "But, will that not leave our assets unprotected?" You furrow your brow, probably adding a wrinkle or two in the process. Speaking in Elven to you, Jaranzair asks, "Do you have a concern, Squire?" Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "If my intelligence is to be believed, that base has done far more good than those people realize. Their less savory neighbors have been encroaching. I believe they will rue the moment in the afterthought." Hanshayr squints. Cyik nods slightly at Leisette. Speaking in Elven, you say, "No, no, of course not, Lord Legionnaire Commander. Obviously this decision is sound...." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "The base reports of frequent encounters with aggressive...neighbors." Speaking in Elven to you, Jaranzair says, "This is your time to voice it if you do. We asked you to this discussion because it is not a decision we made lightly." Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Tylanthriel asks, "What neighbors precisely? If I may?" Speaking in Elven, you ask, "I do wonder, however, how the assets that remain will be protected from this...Regulator, is it?" Speaking in Elven, Uniana sympathetically offers, "Ones hopes that they can find the strength to defend themselves in these dangerous times." Speaking in Elven, you say, "If the base is not to be dismantled, that is." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "The base has few assets of value that we cannot take with us." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "If I may, I do have a concern." You nod understandingly. Jaranzair nods at Hanshayr. Speaking in Elven, you say, "Thank you for allowing me to voice that, Lord Legionniare Commander." Jaranzair nods to you. Uniana smiles at you. Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "An airship is a dangerous asset in the wrong hands, as was seen not a decade ago." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr asks, "Are we looking into this?" Speaking in Elven, Leisette casually says, "Stone and mortal left to the ice..." She shrugs one shoulder, the gesture is elegant but casual. "I doubt anyone will miss it." Cyik nods at Hanshayr. Speaking in Elven to Hanshayr, Cyik says, "But if they are to dare try to use it against us, it is better near our soil than on theirs, both for our reputation and our safety. We keep a far greater fleet here than there, and we will look the aggressors as long as we are near their lands." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel curiously wonders, "What of our trade with Briarmoon? I was under the impression that the base's purpose was to protect those interests." Speaking in Elven, Leisette lightly says, "The cove has protected itself for years, if they fear so much then they can pay the Regulators for protection." Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "Our trade with Briarmoon is a pittance compared to the connections I have built in my time here, in the Shining City, with the delegates that arrived." Cyik nods slightly at Jaranzair. Lynaera flashes a quick grin at Jaranzair. Speaking surprisedly in Elven to Jaranzair, Teveriel says, "I see you have used your forced leave to your advantage." Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "If I may." Jaranzair smiles at Teveriel. Jaranzair nods at Tylanthriel. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel approvingly says, "Well done. I have no other concerns." Teveriel glances at Tylanthriel. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Something to add and some questions after." Jaranzair nods at Tylanthriel. Uniana folds her arms at the waist. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "The Mirror is ever understanding of the Lord Commanders duties as well as sighted enough to see the horizon." Leisette inclines her head towards Teveriel. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Along with Grutak he has a close supporter in a giant named Radsford. Additionally Roelon is one of Icemule's town councilors, he does not speak hate to the level of Grutak but he was not kind when speaking of Vaalor either. Be mindful of them." Speaking gently in Elven to Leisette, Uniana says, "I hope that she finds comfort and strength in the presence of the those from the foreign courts." Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel asks, "And if I may gather more clarity on the creatures you sat are encroaching. Do we have specifics on those?" Speaking quietly in Elven to Uniana, Leisette says, "We all honor our duty to the hearts and mind of Illistim." Uske fidgets, glancing at Uniana. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "We will swiftly deal with anyone who tries to bring the fight here. The anti-Vaalorian rhetoric and threats will not be tolerated within our borders." Tylanthriel nods. Aerinson raises his hand. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "It is a simple task, is it not, to ban anyone from entering the gates, after all." Uniana nods. Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Cyik says, "I do not have them with me. I will send a list to High Legionnaire Aureliano when possible. Our concern right now is withdrawing." Tylanthriel raises an eyebrow in Lynaera's direction. Cyik nods at Leisette. Jaranzair nods at Aerinson. Tylanthriel nods at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Aerinson asks, "Waht if we see Grutak in our borders?" Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Two more questions." Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "After squire Aerinson." Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "Should you engage, then you will give him validation that he is right." Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Jaranzair says, "My apologies, Squire. Go on." Jaranzair nods in agreement at Leisette. Uniana nods in agreement at Leisette. Teveriel nods in agreement at Leisette. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "While he is a giant, he is nothing more than an angry little wasp." Tylanthriel nods in agreement at Leisette. Uske grins crookedly at Uniana. Speaking in Elven to Aerinson, Teveriel suggests, "Follow the Lord Commanders' examples and rise above provocation." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "The best thing to do is do not engage with him. If he stirs up trouble, report to your senior." Uske clasps her hand over her mouth. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel asks, "Has their been any contact to or from the mayor concerning the incident with the Botanist and the warmongering rhetoric?" Speaking in Elven, Aerinson asks, "I do not presume to engage without orders. let me rephrase, should he and his actions in our borders be reported?" Cyik nods at Aerinson. Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Cyik says, "Not at this time. I heard from the Botanist, but some letters have been getting delayed in the storms." Tylanthriel nods understandingly. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "...That is why I am going to the base myself. So there is no mistake about my orders." Jaranzair gives a sidelong glance at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel asks, "And lastly, the soldiers who were stopping merchants heading to Icemule. As I understand that was in direct violation to your orders. This does not bode well for relations. What actions are suggested towards this? Or is that all summed up in the withdrawal?" Uniana gets a blank look on her face. Leisette glances between Cyik and Jaranzair. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "At this time, I think our point will be made clear when we withdraw our troops, though I am certain our Sovereign will follow up with the Mayor when we have had time to settle." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "We are...understandably..." Speaking in Elven, Cyik tersely says, "Displeased with the actions of Legionnaire Captain Kanderel." Jaranzair gives a sidelong glance at Cyik. Tylanthriel sighs. Tylanthriel nods. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "How civil." Speaking amusedly in Elven to Jaranzair, Leisette asks, "Shall I quote your response to the report?" Leisette grins mischievously. Jaranzair glances at Leisette. Auwilei appears to be struggling to keep a straight face. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair mildly says, "Perhaps not." Leisette coughs politely into her hand and averts her eyes. Speaking in Elven, Leisette asks, "Commanders, may I offer a suggestion?" Teveriel smiles slightly. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "I have a few more words to say on this matter..." Aerinson pets the lion. Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Jaranzair says, "After you." Cyik folds his hands behind his back. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "Wouldn't they feel the fool should we -- graciously of course -- in our haste to depart from their lands -- by accident I'm sure -- leave the legions food stuff." Uniana casts a bemused glance at Leisette. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "How civil." Jaranzair glances around the area. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair asks, "Is anyone in disagreeance?" Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "Then their supposed starving would be fed and they could choke down on the food." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "I am not." Hanshayr cocks his head. Speaking in Elven, Uniana demurely says, "None from me." Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair asks, "Squires? Visitors?" Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "A concern." Uske blinks. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "By all means." Jaranzair nods at Hanshayr. Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Even gestures of goodwill are turned into evil by those who seek to see it, but whether or not they see it that way, goodwill is still goodwill." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "Given recent events..." Teveriel cocks his head at Hanshayr. Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya murmurs, "I like free food." Leisette smiles at Nyaranya. Speaking in Elven, you say, "I defer to the judgement of my commanders." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "Should the wrong hands get access to said stores of food, a further 'provocation' could be created." Speaking in Elven, you say, "Having never visited the place, I can't offer any wisdom." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "One which would bode ill for all parties." Uske flashes Uniana a toothy grin. Speaking quietly in Elven to Tylanthriel, Uniana says, "If we consider the recent words from the Sovereign in his court session, we act honorably with no expectation that it is viewed that way or expected to be returned." Leisette agrees with Uniana. Tylanthriel nods at Uniana. Leisette inclines her head. Auwilei nods thoughtfully at Uniana. Leisette smiles at Nyaranya. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "That is a wise thought. However, if that is what they choose to do with the food that we did not directly give them rather than feed their starving, I think most will see through such a ruse." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "I would not have a gift turned into a further problem." Speaking in Elven to Uniana, Tylanthriel says, "We do, yet to not be aware of the way they might turn it could leave us on the backfoot, if even in the smallest of sense." Uniana nods faintly at Tylanthriel. Speaking in Elven to Jaranzair, Tylanthriel asks, "I have heard conflicting reports on that. Are they starving or no?" Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "We will take that into consideration before we make a final decision." Speaking in Elven to Tylanthriel, Jaranzair says, "I have heard the same conflicting reports." Cyik nods at Jaranzair. Speaking thoughtfully in Elven to Tylanthriel, Leisette asks, "One wonders, don't they?" Tylanthriel nods understandingly. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "For a winter-locked city, that stays that way 100% of its days, it seems odd that they would be so low on supplies." Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "I have reports that their game is not in short supply." Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "In my time there I have not seen a beggar once." Teveriel nods at Leisette. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "My final words on this are to expect them to try to provoke you, if you choose to visit on your own. They will consider this a surrender from us and a victory for them." Speaking in Elven, Tylanthriel says, "Not that we should not leave the food if anything to say we acted in goodwil." Speaking in Elven, Lynaera offhandedly adds, "Most of the west is under a winter storm, has been for some time. Little chance to replenish supplies." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "Let them think what they will." Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "Do not feed into the provocation. We know that we do this to avoid a war that only one side wants." Cyik nods at Jaranzair. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "Our focus now needs to be here, supporting our cousins." Jaranzair glances around the area. Lynaera nods in agreement. Tylanthriel nods in agreement. Speaking in Elven, Teveriel agrees, "One less concern distracting us from matters of import." Speaking in Elven, Uniana agrees, "I believe most of us in the east are above such petty reactions to the hiss of buzzards." Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "One wonders what their cousins in the Steepes think of all this." Speaking in Elven to Uniana, Cyik says, "You have all proven that in the recent past." Uniana inclines her head. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "I have not heard of any provocation from our citizens, or our Reserves." Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair adds, "Or our kin." Jaranzair nods slightly at Uske. Uske grins crookedly. Speaking in Elven, Uske chirps, "Kind of you t'say so, officers!" Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "I will reiterate what Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair said--you have all acted commendably in the face of aggression." Uniana smiles quickly as she glances over her left shoulder, the expression fading to neutral as she regards Cyik once more. Aerinson nods once. You tilt your head up. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "We live first with honor, before our pride, and before any glory." Tylanthriel nods in agreement. Jaranzair nods once at Cyik. Teveriel nods firmly. (Uniana lifts her chin imperiously for a moment.) Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair asks, "Are there any other questions before I depart?" Speaking in Elven, Uske suddenly exclaims, "Oh! I know! Make like them crates "fell off your wagons"!" Uske nods eagerly. Tylanthriel grins at Uske. Speaking in Elven, Cyik whispers aloud, "Jaranzair :Wry Needed back in prison?" Speaking sincerely in Elven to Jaranzair, Uniana urges, "Please give our solemn respect and comfort to both the Argent Mirror and Lord Murstyr." Jaranzair glances sharply at Cyik. Leisette looks thoughtfully at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Uske flusteredly maunders, "Then you know.. they cannot be too um suspiciouslike." Jaranzair nods at Uniana. Uske quickly ducks behind Uniana. Teveriel leans on Uniana, resting his hand upon her shoulder. (Uniana fans out the velvet of her silk velvet cloak.) Speaking in Elven to Jaranzair, Leisette asks, "I may I walk back with you?" Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "Thank you for meeting with us so late this evening." Speaking in Elven, you ask, "Wait...actual prison?" Leisette looks over at you and shakes her head. Speaking in Elven to Jaranzair, Tylanthriel says, "Only that if there are any other orders concerning this matter or another I will be ready for them." Speaking crossly in Elven to Cyik, Jaranzair asks, "Do you see?" You let out a sigh of relief. Speaking reassuringly in Elven to you, Uniana explains, "A jest." Leisette raises an eyebrow. Speaking in Elven to Jaranzair, Tylanthriel says, "And thank you for your meeting with us to explain the matter." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel understandingly says, "It can be difficult to tell. These are trying times." Speaking in Elven, you say, "I've been told my sense of humor is flat." Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya says, "A reaalllly big prison. You get to walk around a lot, but can't go through the gates." Nyaranya nods sagely. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "Your only orders at this time are to protect the fortress and be prepared to come to Ta'Illistim's defense if needed." Uniana frowns at Cyik. You nod understandingly. Tylanthriel nods at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Uniana worriedly murmurs, "How dire that sounds." Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "Naturally, we do not think it will come to that." Aerinson nods at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Leisette lightly says, "With enough collected information that shouldn't be a concern." Leisette smiles at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "But with recent events, it is a slight risk." Uniana draws a hand up to her collarbone, manicured nails grazing along her neck as she takes on a ruminative expression. Cyik turns his gaze up toward the sky. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "I have a long journey ahead of me." Leisette curtsies politely to Cyik. Teveriel nods understandingly at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "I am sorry I pulled you from your evening plans, Lord Commander." Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Tylanthriel says, "Safe travels to you sir." Jaranzair glances at Leisette. Speaking in Elven, Uniana politely says, "And do not forget your furs." Jaranzair snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Speaking in Elven to Cyik, Jaranzair says, "Travel safely." Tylanthriel snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. Hanshayr snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. With a graceful flutter of her hands, Uniana sinks down in a formal curtsy. You snap to attention and crisply strike your chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. Aerinson snaps smartly to attention! Speaking in Elven to Leisette, Jaranzair says, "I suppose we should go back before they think I am plotting." Jaranzair grabs Leisette's hand. Leisette chuckles. Aerinson snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Teveriel faces Jaranzair and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Speaking in Elven, Leisette says, "I would never let that happen." Cyik nods at Lynaera. Leisette appears to be trying hard not to grin. Lynaera sinks into a deep curtsy. Aerinson snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Jaranzair. Leisette curtsies politely. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "Please use caution if you travel to Icemule." Cyik snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist. You nod understandingly. You snap to attention and crisply strike your chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Tylanthriel snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Hanshayr snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "You are all dismissed at your leisure." Speaking in Elven, Teveriel says, "Take care as well. And fly on wyverns' wings." Aerinson snaps to attention and crisply strikes his chest with a closed fist in a display of respect to Cyik. Teveriel faces Cyik and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Speaking in Elven, Cyik says, "...Except those of you that do not need my dismissal." Cyik nods at Teveriel. Tylanthriel falls back into a relaxed, neutral stance. [Moonglae Inn, Rooftop Park - 13359] (u13107301) Also here: Uske, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Lady Uniana, Lord Legionnaire Commander Jaranzair, Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Lord Teveriel Obvious paths: northeast, northwest Leisette appears to be trying hard not to grin. Leisette inclines her head. Aerinson falls back into a relaxed, neutral stance. Jaranzair nods once. Speaking in Elven, Jaranzair says, "Good evening." Jaranzair wanders away. Please rephrase that command. [Moonglae Inn, Rooftop Park - 13359] (u13107301) Also here: Uske, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Lady Uniana, Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Leisette, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Lord Teveriel Obvious paths: northeast, northwest I could not find what you were referring to. Cyik glances down. Nyaranya shrugs her shoulders, lifting her wings slightly. Speaking in Elven, you say, "Please excuse me, it's terribly late and I'm expected home before now." Cyik nods to you. Hanshayr glances at Cyik. Speaking in Elven, you mutter, "Hopefully he'll understand." Speaking in Elven, Hanshayr says, "Beware poison. It's goign around, Commander." Speaking in Elven, Auwilei agrees, "It is awfully late." Speaking in Elven, Nyaranya exclaims, "And I need to get back to napping!" Aerinson bows. Nyaranya waves. [Moonglae Inn, Rooftop Park - 13359] (u13107301) Also here: Uske, Lady in Waiting Lynaera, Lady Uniana, Squire Legionnaire Hanshayr, Lord Legionnaire Commander Cyik, Auwilei, Squire Legionnaire Aerinson, Nyaranya, Squire Legionnaire Tylanthriel, Lord Teveriel Obvious paths: northeast, northwest Nyaranya simply vanishes from sight! Cyik nods once.