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*A green-haired witch nods with approval.*

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The Office to elect mademoiselle Johanna Hardingale as the next Mayor.
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Out of the grey fort and into a place of beauty,
the seat in the hall needs to be under hardingale's booty.

To live, sing, drink and dance in a world like this,
how can any half-sane halfling possibly resist?

All we need is to work togeth-ur,
and elect Johanna as our new mayor!

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*Briar Hardingdale, after stopping to read these over, her eyes huge as saucers, gets a fit of giggles and claps her hands*

"Brilliant-- bloody brilliant! Funny too."

*And goes about the rest of her day with a grin on her face*

*The strange midget gnome can be seen reading the varius notes and finding a box to stand on to tack up his own note* It's rather rude to talk about somone like this on paper. If you want somthing done you should talk with the owner

thesciencenerd wrote:

*The strange midget gnome can be seen reading the varius notes and finding a box to stand on to tack up his own note* It's rather rude to talk about somone like this on paper. If you want somthing done you should talk with the owner

*Bri Hardingdale reads this and writes*

"It's rather rude to talk on paper regarding someone else's talking about someone like this on paper. If you want to address someone's talking about someone on paper, you should talk with them in person."

*And hopes the irony is noted as she walks off, whistling a jaunty tune*

Johanna reads the last notice and laughs. Then scribbles:

"Hoisted by one's own petard."

*The midget gnomes jumps up and donw a few times to read the lastest message then runs off to find a box to stand on writing a note under the lastest two* I will discuss this in person if I have to I can be found in the town from time to time

*Lost among the shadows of the Dale a small shadowy figure sees the posters as a grin creeps up across his face. Then as sudden and mysteriously as he appeared he vanishes into the shadows*

*Nina can't help but smirk, then goes to inquire as to Nof's health*

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maglorine wrote:

Your gratuitously rude and disrespectful tone towards a hin who has dedicated his life to this Dale is useful in one respect - it shines a light on the shriveled remains of your character for all to see.

Okra Cobcruncher

Letters to him go unanswered. We ask him how projects are going and and get no answer. We have disputes and he sits and does nothing. Is that the conduct of a responsible mayor?

Thank you for judging me.
~Prescia Gemfinder~

This message is posted on the main town hall doors.

Residents of Bendir Dale, friends of the village and friendly adventurer kin,

On the Eighth of Highsun, there will be a town meeting to discuss current events, particularly concerning a spider and its legitimacy under the law of animal companions. The meeting will aim to convene at 4 in the afternoon.

-Mayor Nof Barshedge

// Aiming for August 8 at 4 pm GMT. For future notice, could you please PM me any actual messages you send Nof? Thanks.

((So... 10am Sunday CST? hmm... may be tight but I'll do what I can! Count Nina in! Even if she is fashionably late ^^;

//will try to be there. Nothing a bit of coffee won't solve :lol:

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DustSpray101 wrote:

((So... 10am Sunday CST? hmm... may be tight but I'll do what I can! Count Nina in! Even if she is fashionably late ^^;

// Taking into account daylight saving, for you folk in CST 4 PM GMT is 11am. 4pm GMT is 5pm in UK (British summer time = GMT + 1), and CST is 6 hours behind.

maglorine wrote:

the offense was made publicly.

And I thank you for taking the time to look at the letter left on the Mayor's desk, making it public and then issue retorts on his behalf.
I would have no issue if the the Mayor reprimanded me for disrespect, but you sir, should reflect on your own conduct as well.

~Prescia Gemfinder

I do not understand why you would react this way,
why can you not just throw your anger away?
We all want to prove we are right,
but why can't we do it without an ugly fight?

We are halfings and not men,
so let us please stop acting like we are ten!
I still do not want to be eaten by a spider,
but let us discuss that over a cup of cider!

*a shrouded short hiin on one of her trips to the Dale sees this notice and makes a note of it*

//*always forgets that* Mkay should be there then!

// 9am on a sunday *sigh* hehe there goes my only day to sleep in... I should be able to make it.

// I won't be able to make it. I'll be pretty busy that morning.

Ukre swings by the Dale to check things out and do a bit of guard duty only to catch wind of this debate. He sighs heavily to himself and heads up right back to the monastery after his shift his over, but not before leaving a note for his brother.

*Eldon can be seen reading the sign then shaking his head muttering as he walked off*

*a small lithe figure slips through the long grass of the Dale and notices the 'stall' for the rapscallion hins election to the post of mayor and it brings a rare smile across her face*

She has my vote.

*A small chipmunk runs up and over the gate, looks around at the top, and seeing no one but dirk, the baker, the miller, and the other usual suspects that sometimes give her food, she zips down and across to another tree inside the village. As she runs up the tree, she sees the notices and runs up to a branch, looking at them.

The hawk squints from the branch, her keen eyesight able to see the characters and the different handwrittings, but alas, she cannot read any of the words. Lacking any pictures, the hawk thinks they must be good things especially as there are so many of them (there wouldn't be this many of anything in the village if they were bad, would there?)

With a swoop and a flap, the bat takes wing and circles a few times, eating a bug on the fly, then turns north toward her home.*

Crow sits on a bench, reading a book whilst munching on a warm meatpie purchased from Bemmi,...watching...waiting...

// I'll try to make it, but with how my plans are looking right now, I'm not sure I'll be able to.

Weird time, aren't most of the Dale Americans? Anyway, I'll see if I can get up for that...

// There's a possibility I won't be there. My internet connection has gone a bit mental. I had no internet all day yesterday due to a dead modem. Today, after getting the modem replaced, it's still hit and miss. The occasional few minutes here and there.

// I can move it back an hour or two if people would prefer.

//Got to take the lad to soccer tryouts at exactly that time. Not looking good. Actually the whole day is tight except late evening.

// I'd prefer starting a couple of hours later...or later at night

*A very cross looking Eldon can be seen taking down the notices finaly and tacking up a notice under it*

Bendir residents,
If you have a fomral complain or wish to start a petition then do so through the town hall. Rather then littering the dale with propaganda and letters insulting each other

Daisy Goodluck, having just reached the age of majority, notes the meeting announcement and is overcome with giddiness at the prospect of attending her first town meeting.

a normal person wrote:

*A very cross looking Eldon can be seen taking down the notices finaly and tacking up a notice under it*

Bendir residents,
If you have a fomral complain or wish to start a petition then do so through the town hall. Rather then littering the dale with propaganda and letters insulting each other

// As far as I am aware the signs are posted through the proper means.

If I may suggest, we as players should refrain from emoting "removal" of postings by other players since its not fair to them that they take the time to initiate some RP with none of us aware how much time and effort was put into doing so, to have someone else just negate it by "removing" things. As far as I know only faction leaders and DM's have that kind of authority anyhow. Furthermore, unless Bendir Dale has become a Communist government, the residents of the Dale have the right to voice their opinions publicly.

Well that's my opinion anyhow. \\

// Aye, much later that day or another day would be best for me. The morning and early afternoon hours will be busy for me.

//Will be about between GMT 1600-0000. Then it's off to work.

// Mmm. Will pushing this back by say... six hours do anything?

//2200 GMT? I'm okay.

// I'll be at a PnP game then, which is why I said late night. -.- If the meeting runs long and the PnP ends soon, I might make it.

// Well, either way, it's postponed. Would tomorrow make things easier for any one? 10 pm GMT, still.

//I'd be working the shift tomorrow at that time. Tue and Wed would be good though.

// I'd only be able to make the first 30 or so minutes on a weekday (can't make Wednesdays at all) at that time.

I know the meeting was created because of Blade, but you could have it without her.

// Tuesday is when WoW has its downtime, so I'm free most anytime that day.

// Can we try around 11:30pm GMT? If we can start then, I should be able to stay for most of the meeting, if not all. Or any time earlier in the day, if you don't mind me slightly distracted (while I'm working).

lame.. I left a fun party early last night so could make sure I was up in time for today, oh well. On weekdays I will not be able to make it any earlier than midnight GMT due to work.

//Midnight GMT is aight for me.

Ukre comes across the notice and rubs his temples irritatedly This ain't tha proper way ta go bout things...

Any who inquire to Nof about the election would, surpisingly, get a warm letter of support for the election and Johanna's campaign.

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