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Jan 13 2006, 08:56 PM
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Wise Woman

Joined: 11-February 05
From: Where I can watch you!!

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Serene,NV
Serene opened the journal she found on Dimitre and started reading......
Therana, Sadrith Mora
She knocked on Dratha´s door, and entered. The older telvanni was just getting ready to go out but smiled anyway....
"So Therana, what brings you here, it must be something important, because I don´t think it´s my divine beauty " Dratha chuckled
"Hmm....please, do not make this into a joke, Amili is calling a council-meeting today and I was thinking that you and I should kind of stick together.....I think Amili is very skilled and a good leader but she is a dangerous woman and I fear that she has something in her mind which I won´t like!" Therana sat down on a bench, sighing
"Amili?" Dratha smiled again, " That extraordinary woman! Oh how I would like to spend the night with her! She has got this amazing body......mmmmmm"
"Please!!!! compose yourself Dratha!, You may live your life, I respect your right to do it, but please.....I don´+t wanna hear more!"
"Hmmm, you always were a sour one Threrana, you know that! If you......" Drathe stopped. "Let´s get ready then" she said
The two ladies went out and headed towards the council-hall, where Amili waited with the already arrived councillors.
"God day to you all" Therana said
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Chomh fada agus a bhionn daoine ah creiduint in aif�iseach, leanfaidh said na n-aingniomhi a choireamh (Voltaire)Facebook
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Dantrag |
Jan 13 2006, 09:56 PM
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Councilor

Joined: 13-February 05
From: The cellar of the fortress of the fuzz

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Amili, Sadrith Mora
"Alright, see you then." she said, feeling two different kinds of awkward under the women's stares.
She went to her quarters in the Gateway Inn to write a letter. She needed to write something to Fyr, pleaading with him to do something. If he didn't, he would have to be removed from the House. Maybe she would give Virk his tower; that way two problems would be eliminated with Fyr gone and Virk far away. If Fyr would somehow cooperate, though, there would be no need for any such action. She hoped that would be the case.
Councillor Fyr,
I regret to inform you that the House is of the belief that you are not contibuting enough to the House. We realize that you have no love for our meetings or struggles, but please, at least find something to do to help. We are about to be at war, and we cannot have any weak links in these troubling times.
Amili.
Her letter finished, she gave it to a messenger before heading to the council chambers. Now was the time to formally announce Redoran's treachery and declare war.
She sat in her place in the chamber a few minutes early, waiting for the councillors to attend.
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"Its when murder is justice that martyrs are made"
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Jan 14 2006, 12:54 AM
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Master

Joined: 18-February 05
From: From "not where you are"-ville

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Stauros->Vivec
Saturos walked for awhile then stopped, and looked around him. "Damn." He muttered as he saw shadows try and avoid his gaze. Stauros thought of his armor, which was back at Serene's house, he forgot to put it on when he left. He felt his pockets and found the strange dagger Delfran handed him a whileago.
"Well, I wanted to know what this did anyways." At that moment a mugger lunged at Staros but Stauros slashed the blade up and cut the would-be mugger up the chest. The thug was paralizedand landed with a thud, eyes moving about nervously. There was a grunt and this time two muggers went for Stauros. One with a short sword tried to disarm Stauros, while the other with a knife went in for his chest. Stauros tossed some dirt in the shortsword mugger's eyes and parried the knife and cut the man's arm and heard the clatter of the knife hit the cobblestone ground.
Stauros felt a sharp pain in his leg and remembered about the other one, "So you like playing dirty?" Starous crouched down to grabbed the fallen dagger and came back up facing tward the bandit. Stauros smiled and the bandit took a step back. Stauros advanced and disarmed the thug and the it started to runaway. Stauros tossed the fallen mugger's knife at him and he fell a moment later.
The other would-be muggers and theives left the place and Stauros turned to the two wounded bandits. Stauros crouched down to the first one and checked his pulse.
"Hmm dead, So this has a nice paralize and poison enchantment." Stauros stripped the bodies of anythin of value, which wasn't much and limped to the end of the alley and headed to Serene's manor, werever that was from here.
ooc:yep I was bored
This post has been edited by Soulseeker3.0: Jan 14 2006, 12:55 AM
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SKAThis was pretty unusual, because most children at his age wanted to become great warriors, known all through time as saviors of, well, anything - Toroabok
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minque |
Jan 14 2006, 07:15 PM
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Wise Woman

Joined: 11-February 05
From: Where I can watch you!!

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QUOTE(Dantrag @ Jan 14 2006, 05:35 AM) Amili, Sadrith Mora"Therana, please calm down and be patient; they are men after all, and are prone to being late. I will not proceed until they are here." she said, getting frustrated with this game. She was no longer nervous, though; if Therana tried anything, Amili was fairly certain that Dratha would intervene, and she herself was not so helpless. Another unfortunate side-effect of any kind of stunt from Therana would be a small war between Tel Branora and the other Telvanni towns, once the townsfolk heard the news and decided to join the quarrel of their respective leaders. Therana, SMTherana chuckled.... "Oh how right on spot!, men are always late"She sat hearing what Ryyden said......when he said that about Drathe being a sexist, she quickly turned to her friend, anxious of how she would react..... Then she leaned back, curious about Amili´s answer Dratha, SMDrathe raised one eyebrow......she did not even consider replying to such an insult...it was beyond her pride to do so, but she remembered those words.....
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Chomh fada agus a bhionn daoine ah creiduint in aif�iseach, leanfaidh said na n-aingniomhi a choireamh (Voltaire)Facebook
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