
Knower

Joined: 7-August 07

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Act One
Scene Two
Inside the gardens of Green Emperor Way.
Enter Lord Sintav, Captain Itius Hayn, and an unnamed Khajiit servant.
Lord Sintav: But Severius is in the same situation, for his penalty is the same As mine. Surely, being the old men that we are, it will be easy to heed the Chancellor’s Words, especially when death is what follows if we do not.
Itius: It is true, the both of you come from rich backgrounds, and are At this point the two most wealthiest families in all the city. It is a shame that the two of you cannot come to some sort of Agreement to end the pain that has plagued the streets; and Mind you I am not taking any side in this conflict, because I Do not wish to get involved. However, you still haven’t Answered my original question.
Lord Sintav: I’ll remind you since you’ve seemed to have forgotten, I did answer the question when you asked me one week Ago, and that answer remains the same this day as it did the first. She’s barely seen sixteen years, Captain. Let her enjoy her Childhood for a few more years before it is taken away from Her for good. Please, at least give me that.
Captain Itius: But, sir, there have been plenty of girls younger than her that Have been made mothers. Would you consider reconsidering Your answer?
Lord Sintav: No, no I will not, Captain. Those younger girls you speak of, What are their status now, hmm? Most of them are living in The confinement of the Waterfront, for they realized they Were not fit for marriage until it was too late. And those who Aren’t living in the Waterfront have already died because of Starvation and other plagues. You can decide which of the two Fates is worse, but I am sticking to my answer no matter what. But by all means, Captain, do whatever you want to get her to fall For you, as long as you keep yourself under control of course. My consent to the marriage is but only a part of the present. Tonight I hold a feast with my closest friends, and I invite you To the occasion. Come, Captain, and introduce yourself to my Jastia, and just maybe she will see something in you that brings A sparkle to her eyes. This time of the year is the when the women tend to notice their Male counterparts most, for Spring is upon us, Captain, and There is no better time for you to meet here than now. At the party You will find many a woman prowling around, looking for some Lucky lad to talk with, but remember that none are finer than my Jastia. Come, come with me, Captain and I shall make you my Honorary guest.
(To servant, giving him a piece of paper.)
Leave here now, and find all of the people whose names are Presented on the list that I have just handed to you. Tell them Lord Sintav wishes for their presence at a wonderful feast This very night, and those who are looking for a pleasurable Time should not even think of missing out on this opportunity.
Exit Lord Sintav and Captain Hayn.
Servant: Find the names of the people of this list, he says! That would Be a job for someone who can read, and unfortunately I do Not fall under someone of that category. I should find someone Who can read, and quick!
Enter Soris and Helvo.
Soris: Speak nothing of it, friend. The plague of one is cured by the Remedy of another. Helvo, let me help you and I shall rid you Of the pain that burns you inside. You just have to trust me. One man’s hurt is another man’s decay. If you won’t let me Help you, then I cannot help myself, and therefore both of us Will live in grief. Surely you can see that the only way for You to be free is to regard my aid.
Helvo: Yes, Soris, you are good for that.
Soris: Good for what?
Helvo: For that, and only that. You sit here, willing to cause yourself Grief in exchange for my own release.
Soris: Are you insane?
Helvo: Not insane exactly, but definitely crazier than a madman. I am locked in my own prison, starved, beaten, tormented and-
(Spoken to Servant.)
Good morning, Khajiit.
Servant (To Helvo): Good morning to you as well, sir. Please tell me, sir, can you By any chance read?
Helvo: Yes, but what I read is my own misery, something you know Nothing about.
Servant: Maybe you’ve learned it not from a book, but from your mind. But please, can you read what you can physically see?
Helvo: I am able the read the letters and languages used by our great Empire, yes. Why do you ask?
Servant: You speak with honesty, and for that I am grateful. Good Day to you, sir, and goodbye.
Helvo: Stay, Khajiit, I can read from that piece of parchment, if that is What you so desire.
He reads.
Adrian Decanius and his wife and daughters; Astav Wirich and his beauteous sisters; the lady widow Pista Marillin; Irlav Joral and his lovely nieces; Dorian and his brother; My uncle Sintav, his, and daughters; my gorgeous niece Rosela; Caranya; Cyronin Sintav and his cousin Kastus; Roland Jenseric And the vivacious Thamriel.
Gives back the piece of paper to the servant.
This is a fine group. Where are they supposed to go?
Servant: Nowhere but up, sir. That is unless they wish to go down.
Helvo: Up where, Khajiit?
Servant: To dinner tonight; to our house.
Helvo: And whose house do you speak of?
Servant: My Lord’s of course.
Helvo: Indeed, I should have asked you that first.
Servant: Well, let me tell you this without you having to ask. My Master is the great Lord Sintav, wealthiest and most admired Lord in the Imperial City. If you are not of the Atius family, I Invite you myself to come tonight for a cup of Surilie, or a glass Of Tamika, whichever you prefer. Good day!
Exit.
Soris: As you read with your own eyes, Rosela will be present at this Get-together. Let us go, so that you can see the other beauties of The Imperial City. I think this the cure you’ve been looking for, For your eyes to feast upon the other woman that are available. Come, and I will make your pretty doe look like a mangy dog.
Helvo: The day my eyes believe such a sight will be the day my tears Turn to fires. These eyes can never die, these “other woman” You speak of will be seen as liars in due time. A woman more Beautiful than my Rosela? I laugh at that enormously. Not even Lorkhan himself has seen anyone more attractive since The day he created our magnificent world we live in today.
Soris: And I laugh at you as well. You see Rosela as beautiful when You have not seen anyone else. How can you pass judgment Of others if you have not first met them? I will show you who is More beautiful than Rosela, several times in fact.
Helvo: I will go with you to this feast, not to show myself in front of Rosela, but to relish in her presence, to once more gain eyesight Of my love.
Exit.
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