Cindle would have pulled out a key and opened the lock...checking inside before letting Nick in. Upon seeing the scene..she would have gasped..as Nick pushed in. Nof and Tak...calling for militiamen and investigating the room.

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

//This notice is now written completely in hin, do not metagame it.\\

Hung up near the crime and patrol board after having been reorganized and rewritten in a different hand.

These individuals have earned their banning from Bendir Dale for their own evil and incompetence. To add someone to the board, contact the Co-Captains or File a report for te Council to review.

Roppi: - Immediate removal - (murder, rude and poor behavior to visitors and residents alike, ignoring and disobeying militia orders, repetitive theft) male hin, curses almost constantly, hits on nearly any female he sees *detailed descriptions of Roppi's face and outfit*

Lomi and Mathan Wayne: - Immediate removal - (assault, murder, disobeying militia orders) a female, human-height that looks like a drow and a male, human-height in black; *detailed descriptions of Mathan Wayne's face, armor, helmet, and manner as well as Moilmawien's face, armor, helmet, weapon, shield, and manner*

Godo the goblin: - Kill-on-sight - (assault, attempted armed burglary, summoning undead, disobeying militia orders, attempting to avoid justice, threats on the Dale, and attacking militia members) goblin, uses two shortswords (one white, one acid), can use (and attempted to use) a scroll of polymorph self (prefers fey form), orders are to kill-on-sight

Nather - Kill-on-sight - (murder, attempted information gathering, attempting to sneak back in in disguise) Human, male, *detailed description of Nather Tane's face*, was suspected Cyricist, now claims to follow Bane, has tried at least three disguises, "Kaeleus Kavallas" as Tormite, "Warrick" as druid, he is not to be warned anymore, he is to be killed and disposed of

"Pix", human pale master - Immediate removal - Wears robes in an attempt to cover the bone arm, acts overly-friendly and cheerful and talks about smiting evil, *detailed description of Krad's face*; from before (attacking and locking up militia in the town hall) male, dark blue robes, accompanies Rayne, possibly weraing helmet skull, also black and grey armor, left arm covered while right isn't

Pylithien Eriamyn - To be watched, not removed, unless breaks a law - Was connected to the Banite church, though she vehemently denies the connection, a detailed description of her armor, weapon choice, and face are listed, as well. If she does anything odd or against the laws, a report should be submitted to Swift as soon as possible.

Cyricists - Immediatel removal with no discussion - Goth Narkuudauman: wears a mask of a jawless skull and dark armor; Nicholais Croix: wears blue and black and a winged helmet; Elijah

Sharrans - Immediate removal - Ray Rogers (involved in the burning down of the southern Amia Forest), Kell Morgan (involved in the burning down of the southern Amia Forest), 'Tailor': elven male, often in pale browns or tans, black hair, 'Patches': svirfneblin

Horseman Death: *full description of Horseman 'Death' Rose Dal'lorn's armor, cloak, and face*

The Above-stated Horseman's apparent lover: elven female, scantily clad, follows on Death's heels like a lovesick puppy, *full description of Arial's face*

Kristinne Mars: (murder) *full description of Kristinne Mars, unhelmed*, fully-powered mage (can cast Greater Ruin), knows the hin language, seen in the forest before, but don't think she's with Grove or Glade

Rayne: (attacking and locking up militia in the town hall) woman dark breastplate, pauldrons, gauntlets, and greaves and black clothing under it wareing a black helm, summons a balor lord and provokes for no reason

Banites - Typically wear green and black. The symbol of Bane is a green gauntlet clenched around some green rays of light. Known Banites: Darthion, Mard, Maal, the Bloodbeards (Duergars in red and black), Aristelle, Alex, Mhal Korynn, Amontep (scarred), Aram Ken, Kalithia LeBrune, Devantis, Balmor, Lyonsbane, Bross, Gurth Balmor, Vylek, Ky'vael Requiem, Saurfang.
>>Detailed descriptions of armor and weapon preferences are added for: Aristelle Shadowborn, Hort, Yenian Tarivar, Alexander Korvath, Vaster (known as a shifter), Charos Ulurchau (known as a mage), Mhal Korynn, Darthion (known as a cleric), Amontep (scarred), Aram Ken, Kalithia LeBrune, Devantis, Lyonsbane, Vick Bross, Gurth, Vaylek, Ky'vael Requiem, Saurfang.
>>Detailed descriptions of faces are added for: Aristelle, Hort, Korynn, Audrey, Amontep (scarred and unscarred), Aram Ken, Kalithia LeBrune, Devantis, Gurth, Lyonsbane, and Surfang.

Jago and Aaron (Attempted Murder, Murder)

The Flargs (Conspiracy Against Bendir Dale, Assault) - Hobgoblins. Tend to speak to themselves in the third peron.

Mog (Murder, robbery, assault, Public Disturbance) - Blue clothed, gnome, large shield, kukri. Very sneaky and sly.

Tarick (Murder, Robbery, Rioting, Assault, Public Disturbance)- Tiefling in black armor, and red skin. Scimitar, towershield. Very muscular and strong.

Tyd (Hostile Spellcasting, Assault, Public Disturbance) - an old mage in various colored robes. Refers to himself as the great Tydarius.

Kas'udi (Assault, mental instability)- Snow elf, often skimpy clothing, great sword, speaks oddly... you know her.

Droon (Mass Murder, Summoning Undead) - Dark armor, towershield, bastard sword, Symbol of Falazure, Human. Break his sanctuary and he goes down easy. Should be killed as soon as he's seen.

Viscer (Mental Instability, Assault, illegal shifting, failure to comply) - A kobold, often shifts between various dragon forms.

Vargach/Yoaral (Assault, murder, mental instability, failure to comply) - A kobold, blue, with armor and a scimitar. Unordinarily strong as kobolds go, but he's still a kobold. Non-negotiable ban, remove him without delay. Goes by both names.

Ryan (Assault, Murder) - Dragonkin palemaster, scimitar, towershield. For best measure, bring back up.

Flur (Slaving, murder) - Kobold, gem-tipped staff, usually has a thrall or small entourage of kobolds with him. Travels with a summoned red dragon.

Milfred Emptybelly (Murder x3, Acts against Bendir Dale, Deviant Spell Casting, Assault on hin x4) - Halfling mage, bone arm, yellow coat, mustache, staff, forward spiked helmet of rainbow colors. (Possibly Deceased)

Domovoi (Conspiracy to commit murder, murder x4, Assault on hin x3) - Human, red and gold armor. Uses a scimitar like every other bloody palemaster trash. Cleric of unknown faith, employs instant-killing death hits. Most likely drunk or extremely stupid. Potion-chugger.

Rhip'zish Emberblaze: (old Wyrmhold high executioner) - Immediate removal - red dragon-kin female, short hair, wears revealing clothing

Draklaw Emberblade: (old Wyrmhold leader) - Immediate removal - wears robes, most likely red dragon-kin

Dentiah: (old leader of the Flight) - Immediate removal - bone wings and tail, wears spiked helm, wears black and grey armor, highly skilled with scimitar and rapier, uses Epic Mage Armor in combat

Zack Orion, Balramas, Amon, Vaylek - ((Their descriptions are located elsewhere on the board.)). Kill on sight.

Izzymir Tinnerai (Formerly Izzy)

Human priest of Garauth (giving information to Banites, attacking the Dale, murder of a Fae) - A follower of Gargauth (fiend); human male priest with long blond hair, wears black robes with red designs

Hin Pale Master (summoning undead, ignoring militia orders, attacking citizens over the undead, necromancer and pale master) - Dresses in black with a skull-like helmet. Has a bone arm. Summoned undead on Bendir lands and refused to remove it. Ask to leave before forcing.

Taller that smells like a corpse: (theft and unwillingness to pay) human, tan and black armor, cloak, and helmet, very pale skin, bald, lots of scars, has full, black beard, *detailed description of Ulrik Mosgrove's armor, helmet, and face*, see crime board for details of ban

Criminal (Unknown) (Assault, murder, acts against Bendir Dale) - Human mage, black and white cloak, silver helmet, staff with white tip, black and white robes. He's a bastard, supposedly enters invisible. Hit him if he does anything.

Dragon-Shaping Monk Son of a Trog (Unknown) (Conspiracy to commit murder, murder x4, Assault on hin x3) - Dwarf, shifter of some sort. Fast strikes like a monk. Turns into a dragon. Most likely drunk or extremely stupid. Potion-chugger.

Human, Scythe, Black and White Armor, Refuses to Disarm (Assault on Militia Personel, Murder x5, Intruding on Dale Lands) - Human Filth. Serves as bait for...

Elven Mage, Black Robes, Love of Necromancy Spells, In Company of the Above human (Assault on Milita Personel, Murder x5, Intruding on Dale Lands, Illegal Use of Hostile Spellcasting) - Attacks when someone is baited in by the above. Both of them are banned permanently.

Elven Warlock (Summoning Devil in the Hinn Inn) - Scrawny elf thing. Blue-red clothing, brown hair. Dresses a bit fancily, like a girl, and acts like a lighthearted moron.

name: (crimes) - orders - description

Restricted Dale Access to the Main External Roads Only:

-Lolthites
-The Horsemen
-Bucktooth Clan
-Banites



Posted near the banned list, also rewritten:

In addition to those who have Cordor signet rings or Grove insignia the following drow are allowed:

Na'yann: A gentle dark elf woman, with blue and gold robes. She's associated with the Grove, often wears a helmet, and uses a bow.

N'aer: Symbol of Eilistraee tattooed on her chest, mute, always playing a flute.

Darya Forestkin: Has a Grove insignia

Khalizee ((Mae'jani)): Helmeted because of eye problems. Has both a Cordorian Signet Ring and a Grove insignia. Wears dark clothes and one of those weird shell-fish helmets. Communicates through writing.


The following goblins are allowed:
Kliknuckle: Scrawny male goblin, monk type (says he fights with fists and feet, not weapons), seems jumpy/scared of people

((Gothic, can you shift this post to the top? Garg and I lack forum priviledges to edit Anade's list so having it be one of our own posts may be easiest.))

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Eli Hodgewall <{/,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~X
Sven <=={o===========>
Qeelak \ | / ,

"Peter, let me know if you see Jaocim about. It seems his order forgets Dale sovereignty." *Nina remarks when word reaches her as she takes her day off to play with her children outfront of the wagon she and Peter are renting for their family.*

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Eli Hodgewall <{/,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~X
Sven <=={o===========>
Qeelak \ | / ,

*a note from Malandria is sent to Bendir Dale*

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Sent privately to Nina, addressed to all the government bigwigs

Nina, Lyam, Jo and the Council,

I was asked to fill out a witness report. I'm not going to go into super great detail since some parts are a blur to me.

Blade asked me to speak with her about shifting, as I am a lycanthrope and a cleric of the Moon Maiden. It eventually turned to a religious debate, and eventually to Shar. I eventually got her to admit to me that Nick was once a member of Shar's church and still sort of followed her. I advised her to find out for sure, and that I would report it to my fellow Selunites and other enemies of Shar. I made no lie, I told her that what happened after that would be up to him. Then she attacked me, and knocked me out. Personally, I think she meant to kill me, but that's beside the point. I managed to fire off my Moonlight spell (Greater Ruin) then tried to flee, but failed.

It's worth mentioning she tried to twist it into self-defense, and said she patched me up in her defense - ignoring that I only needed patching up because of her. When I came to, I was in the Quagmires somewhere. I'm not sure where. I spoke to her a bit and, against my better judgment, put her under a Mark of Justice with her consent and agreed to help her try and be a better hin. It was then that Willow and Tuomas found me, and I talked them down from killing her.

Later, while trying to break the news delicately to my wife, Copper, Nick came and and started accusing me of ruining his relationship, at which point I publicly outed him as a Sharran. After some bickering, he slapped Willow and told her to shut up. Willow acted on the assault and defended herself. Nick has a history of murder, if you recall, and a history of drawing knives on people for minimal reason. I would have done the same thing, albeit less effectively. He's a danger. Copper exhibited some great self-restraint, but needed magical assistance to keep her rooted.

Eventually, Nina came and restored order. I walked her through what happened and took my wife home.

-Lyle

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Andrew Fryar: Cordor's Folk Hero
Bobrin: Eccentric Avenging Executioner
Lyle Torrowfire: Retired badass
Marigold Cobcruncher: Perceptive Priestess

Sent to Nina and addressed to the Bendir Council



My involvement in this Matter comes primarily from having assisted miss Willow and Serena in finding Mister Lyle, after having had the scene of the Town Hall rather damaged brought to my attention with Lyle's blood having been apparently found by Willow..

Eventually, Mister Lyle was found and there was some business afterwards that he had spoken off explaining some of what happened, although to be honest he has asked me to keep it in confidence. After, Willow Lyle and I spoke in private within the Hinn Inn both regarding what happened and also I updated them on the topic of what I sent in the later missive about the Obelisks.

On coming out, Miss Blade had returned and she was the one whom there was some trouble with and the cause of whatever ruckus had prompted this and caused Mister Lyyle to have been kidnapped in
the first place.

Not long after, Mister Nick came in armed with a shortbow although with no arrow nocked and immediately began arguing with Mister Lyle, whom argued in turn, alongside Mister Lyle's wife whom showed up while Miss Willow, Mister Lyle and I had been in the Inn with Miss Willow.

Miss Willow, Mister Lyle and Miss Velaire all were in arguement with Nick and it came to a point where Miss Nina had been asking of peace. Mister Nick complied, though he also did turn on Miss Willow and slapped her across the face after she called him a Sharran. Fearing that he might push into further action I cast a Dominate Monster spell to hold him fast, unfortunately while he was held under it Miss Willow cast a Finger of Death spell on him and shortly after was brought to rage, causing her to transform into a hybrid wolf-humanoid.

Miss Nina and I had been able to calm Willow down enough, though she chose to ran under great regret, while Mister Lyle was able to hold his wife back from wanting to harm Mister Nick. When Miss Willow left, Mister Lyle and his wife Miss Copper looked for her whilst I , deciding to look into the accusation of Mister Nick having Sharran ties cast a Vision ritual. It is a hyper-accelerated Legend Lore ritual focused to answer a single question, which in this case was "Does Nick worship Shar in any way shape or form?" to which the answer was yes, albeit in a very limited fashion.

Later, after things had calmed and Miss Nina raised Nick I had to part while she was getting his side of the story but she did ask me to use the same ritual on Mister Egan and Mister Willie, presumably due to their profession as Shadowdancers, as Nick claimed any connection he had to Shar was solely on the use of the Shadowdancing arts.

I admit, a lot of what happened was a blur so my details are off, and for this I apologize. So long as they approve, I shall complete the ritual of Vision as asked on both Egan and Willie and provide the results to Nina, Lyam , Mayor Jo and the Council in Confidence.

Tuomas Valo

Residents may notice a stone golem, periodically clearing the banks of any dead creatures.
On the northern side of the bank, one may see rows upon rows of salted fish, laid out on canvas for sunning.
If one approaches the north east corner of Bendir, one may see a large pit and smell decomposing fish.
If one were to look into the pit, one would see a pile of spoiled crawfish and other fish.

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Prescia the Pristine Voice

Johanna read through all papers that made it her way. Not in one sitting, of course, but in many bites with many more breaks, wanders, shifts and headaches. It's quite likely that Tak or even Cindle would have heard the mayors groans of discomfort.

"Oh those bloody..."

"Why are they..."

"It's always..."

These were just a few of the grumbles that might have been heard from the pacing facemask fanatic.

Johanna scribbled something easily on a page on her desk, folded it up, slipped it into her waistcoat pocket and headed outside for some fresh air a few lengthy puffs of honey tobacco on the nearest hillside.

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"The householder's disdain for the vagabond hides a hint of jealousy."

~ A hin proverb

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My Characters:
Yuilith Kethil Menaiivan Garadeth

*A number of groups are working to the same end...only a few seem to be working in the still of the night. Attempting to be unseen by the local hin.*

//I will be around Wednesday Morning 5am PST [1pm gmt] and Night 4pm PST [12am gmt] //sorry...my daughters rehearsals got changed...and I will be there instead.

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

After recieving a small note and reading it, Veles headed to the shores of Bendir Dale river. Thinking to himself.

"The flow would wash off the supstances. It must be added over and over to make such an impact on the living world. We are missing something."

While thinking of this, he was walking around, searching for stones, and trying to communicate with them. Some time later, some might have seen him in attempt to speak with the animals, birds and other land creatures. Apparently he was aiming for ravens and generally more intelligent creatures. After he was done preforming the spells and his attempts to communicate, he headed for Cordorian library, seeking the alchemical books that could give him more informations on the supstance known as lye.

//requesting permission to cast PnP spells:

- Stone Tell (for informations on the persons doing this, time and exact location)
- Speak with Animals (see above; eventually voulnteers who would watch over the stream for suspicious behaviour)

*Beldor walks by an unidentified group of hin in the dale. Hearing the word "riverbank" he flightily assumes they are talking about a rumor he heard a few days before. He says under his breath:*

"Mother of the Hells, it's just dead mud bugs. They're giving more ado about this than when that &$^#ing obelisk jutted up here. Hate to see what would happen if someone left a box a kittens outside the Dale gates... shortkin would probably call it a divine sign from Sharess..*grumbles*"

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// Resolved

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// Resolved

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// Tuomas would not be talking to Prescia about this matter. I'm sorry I'm being ardent on this point in public but: A) He wouldn't be talking to her about this for IC reasons and B) I can't explain this in PMs at present due to forum malfunction.

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// Thank you.

A slightly taller Hin trudges through the Dale. Silver chainmail clunks loadly as she moves. She goes immediately to the Hin Inn and orders herself a full pint of ale.

// Hoping for a bit of forum RP before I return (soon ) so lets see.

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//Was down from the forums a bit. Will start up again today.

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

Bendir Residents,
I seek knowledge in the expert use of crossbows and the skills to rapidly reload them for use in the field. I'm sure we can work out just compensation. I've begun to marvel at the construction and complexity of the wondrous mechanisms contained therein.

Your favorite gnomish lady,
~Missus~

//looking to ICly learn the Rapid Reload feat.

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Tark Hammerfeast - Immovable Object
True Greenspan - Bendir's Boy Wonder

"Heh, though' ya lef' us fer the Winyans."
*Toby comments from his seat at the table that allows him a decent spot to people watch from.*

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Eli Hodgewall <{/,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~X
Sven <=={o===========>
Qeelak \ | / ,

*Pilineth looked round to Toby* "No, I was training to become a Paladin of Arvoreen, to truly devout myself, the rediculous order said my morals were completely wrong for Paladinhood, so here I am"

*she collects her mug and sits over at Toby's table* "What've you been doing in my abscence anyhow?"

Tuomas seems to gather a larger amount of water, filling a barrel full from the Eastern portion of the Dale to take with him for further Analysis to the Monolith of Mystra's Alchemical lab where he seems to be specifically seperating out something from the water.

He sets one particular component that seems to seperate out of to a side, carefully tracking measurements of the amount of sample put through the process of analysis, compared to the amount of one substance he seems to label as 'Lye' , and another unknown substance which he seems to pay more particular attention to, preparing the samples of that unknown substance to hand over to another.

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Prescia the Pristine Voice

*A note attached to Missus' note*
While I am not an expert crossbowman I am skilled in rapid volley for crossbows. I would be more then happy to show you
-Herlvar U. F. S. Dinow

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Guye Valentino The Demented Doctor
Hurrok Soldier for the Steel Boar company
Eheto Silent drow

((When do we want to handle the conclusion? Want to do it tomorrow or the week after on Monday during the usual meeting time?

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Eli Hodgewall <{/,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~X
Sven <=={o===========>
Qeelak \ | / ,

*The following propaganda message is tacked up in various places around the town. The messages appear one by one after various uses of invisibility cast on them begin to wear off, leaving the author an unknown. They are signed simply with an ornate M.*

Citizens and frequent faces,

It would seem we are to be graced with the presence of yet another chapter in the saga of tired and worn-out events.

My friends, allow me to share with you a useful gem of wisdom regarding the gods. Religion, generally speaking, is a good thing. It grants purpose, it gives a soul a place for the afterlife, and it helps if you're a cleric. When religion is organized, we call that organization a church or a clergy. When religion becomes a faction, however, it ceases to be a church and becomes a crusade or a cult. Take your pick.

Amia, the lovely place that it is, has demonstrated for us time and again that the actions of these groups will -never- result in anything but turmoil and disaster. We've seen this demonstrated to perfection by such wonderful, memorable lunatics as the Banites, the Eternal Order, the War Knights and the Glade. Though they will deny it vehemently, do not let them fool you, my friends, they're all quite the same thing: Violent, religion-driven zealots so blinded by their overbearing dedication to their deity of choice that they act as a single mind, which believes it is always right. A collection of minds which have replaced their ability to think individually with their zealotry and consequentially think instead as a single mind, the intellect of which is less than that of a raging troll with a head injury.

My friends, the equation is simple: The more, the stupider.

The most recent exemplar of this model is the newly formed and already bewilderingly stupid Church of Fire faction, including everyone's favorite "ex" Red-Wizard Arzira Phaetoril. The "Fire Lord" seems to have rounded up a dribbling rabble of weak-minded pyromaniacs seeking purpose, and she is just the power-hungry and manipulative warmonger to give it to them. (Of course, Arzira being a Thayan and Red Wizard, one can't blame her too much for her need to have a following of broken-willed thralls to command to some degree.) Unfortunately, they seem to have decided that Bendir Dale is their favorite new haunt.

I personally have witnessed their interactions and listened to their conversations. Subsequently, I have taken to keeping an amount of wax on hand to plug my ears and rid myself of their banter to prevent an aneurysm induced by sheer idiocy. One of them in particular, whose name I'll spare, prattled off such unintelligible verbal dribble that I quite believe his lot in life would be much better cast among the rejected poets of Cordor than with any religious sect.

Now, my friends, do I have something against Kossuthians? Not so. I simply have something against the aforementioned lack of sense and intelligence found in religious crusades/cults. Am I attempting to sway your views to perceive these imbeciles as a threat? Absolutely not. I simply wish to advise you all to take caution in dealings with them, as the power of idiocy in great numbers is not to be underestimated, (the Red Wizards have certainly underscored that lesson in bold) and also to remember that they are joined by Arzira the "Fire Lord" and Thayan sociopath.

It takes only one spark to start a fire, and starting fires is evidently something this crowd is quite well versed in.

Sincerely,
~M~

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Characters I play:
Kira Cottonfoot - Hin Bardess
Kirby Cottonfoot - Arcane Trickster

*Missus asks around for Herlvar*

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Tark Hammerfeast - Immovable Object
True Greenspan - Bendir's Boy Wonder

A darkly clad man snatches a note and stuffs it away quickly as he makes his way through the village in a roundabout way.

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//for those that can, we have a meeting tonight. I will be in at 3:30 but will have to take a brief break, then will be right back at 4:30. All are PST [-8 GMT]

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

The Mayor, Captains and a Council representative are called to meeting.

All those with something to add to the events which transpired a ten-day ago are asked to speak.

//11:30 GMT- this is the regularly scheduled meeting

// I can be around tonight for a while. I'll hop on at around 00:30 GMT. That'll be 4:30pm PST.

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"The householder's disdain for the vagabond hides a hint of jealousy."

~ A hin proverb

// I'll do my best to be on for the meeting with Tuomas.

// EDIT: I might be able to make the beginning (for a few minutes)... but if it restarts slightly later, I might be able to make it back for that.

//Stuff has come up RL side so I may have to sit tonight out.

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Eli Hodgewall <{/,~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~X
Sven <=={o===========>
Qeelak \ | / ,

//looking at Thursday night to wrap up. Same time.

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

//looking at Thursday Night similar time.

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

// If you're around at the 3:30pm PST time, I can finish. Otherwise, I probably won't be around until much later (6:00pm PST or so).

*Message left in townhall, grant app. pile*
Hello!,
My name is Willey O'Houlihan and I'd like to apply for a five thousand gold coin grant. I'd liek to use this to start my qyesting for great riches to repay this grant and improve the idol of my patron Garl.

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Guye Valentino The Demented Doctor
Hurrok Soldier for the Steel Boar company
Eheto Silent drow

Arzira passes by one of the public notices in Bendir Dale, tacked to a tree. She reads it over, twice, slowly. Then she posts a small response of her own, appearing only on one of the public notices. A tiny sheet of charcoal colored paper, with gold writing.

Bendir Dale sits on a cross roads. The incoming traffic of adventurers serves as a reliable source to find and recruit like-minded Kossuthians into our community.

Also, the bread served just outside your gates is in a league of its own.

-Fire Lord Arzira

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-"Pray for the broken that want to fix us."
-"With flame comes purification, and with purity, an elevated existence awaits."

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Prescia the Pristine Voice

''Ziggy Gemfinder smiles and runs to go find some of his better flowers, tobacco and weeds to give to the fund''

Prescia will notice his brother singing a rasta song as he collects and gathers the smoking flowers and crops:

Ooh, yeah! All right!
We're smoking':
I wanna smoke it wid you.
We're smoking', smoking',
And I hope you like smoking', too.

Ain't no rules, ain't no vow, we can do it anyhow:
I'n'I will see you through,
'Cos everyday we pay the price with a little sacrifice,
smoking' till the smoke is through.

We're smoking' -
To think that smoking' was a thing of the past;
We're smoking',
And I hope this smoke is gonna last....



// http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TR5Qo4Pnc94 jamming!!

//As only Anade responded, I will check in at 6pm and see who is around. If a captain and the Mayor are not available, we will wait until they post an available time.

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How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single
moment before starting to improve the world.

~Anne Frank

//I can make either time.