Our story begins after we have arrived in Vornavis, and have assembled in the High Tower inside the castle keep.

Note: This is a log of the events as they happened, however ... poetic license has been exercised at time along with gratuitous editing. This occured on 3/12 and then 3/19/2000. Ruffelin and Deavon would be Knighted on the return trip to speak with Malwind.

[Vornavis, High Tower]
The city of Vornavis is laid out below, with high, granite walls enclosing the city proper. Beyond the shadow of the north wall are the canvas roofs of the caravansary, while to the east thatched roofs and herds of sheep dot the low hills. To the south, rows of vineyards cover the steeper slopes. The land to the west, between Vornavis' walls and Solhaven Bay, has disappeared - hidden beneath the ramshackle maze of warehouses, brothels, and taverns that is the freeport of Solhaven.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor and a trapdoor.

You see Advisor Melitor Seldurion the Elf.
He appears to be in his 100's, has very long silver hair, green eyes, and pale skin.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a mithril sheath in his right hand and an enruned mithril falchion in his left hand.
He is wearing a long black robe, and a skullcap.

Melitor asks, "So are we ready, then?"

Brinn nods to Melitor.

Melitor just went through a trapdoor.

[Vornavis, Tower Landing]
Set into the low ceiling, a trapdoor provides access to the tower's summit. Stairs descending from this landing to the castle below hug the tower's outer wall.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor just went down.

[Vornavis, Tower Stairs]
A small landing and a door to the tower room at this level interrupt the sweep of the stairs.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor just went down.

[Vornavis, Tower Stairs]
A small landing and a door to the tower room at this level interrupt the sweep of the stairs.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor just went down.

[Vornavis, Tower Stairs]
Two doors open off of the landing here. One is ironbound and set into the outer wall of the tower, probably opening onto the castle wall, the other is marked with a plaque and leads to the tower room on this level. The stairs continue above and below the landing, following the curve of the tower wall.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor just went through an ironbound door.

[Vornavis, Castle Wall]
This wall protects one of the inner courtyards of the baron's castle. Below the crenellations a paved yard stretches to an outer wall, while to the inside lies a well-manicured garden subdivided by a snowblossom-bordered walkway. A narrow set of stairs descends from the top of the wall to the garden where a small door leads from the garden into the castle.
You also see Melitor and an ironbound door.

Melitor just went down a narrow set of stairs.

[Vornavis, Inner Garden]
Tapered conifers and geometric hedges hide most of the walls surrounding this courtyard, making the garden seem secluded and cozy. Snowblossoms form a constant border to the golden marble walkway that circles the garden and leads from the wall to the garden door.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor pants somewhat out of breath.

Melitor says, "Let me see, which way was it from here..."

Melitor just went through the garden door.

[Vornavis, Castle Hallway]
This small, side hallway ends at an arched door with a bronze plaque on it. To the east it joins what must be one of the main hallways of the castle.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor just went down a side hallway.

[Vornavis, Castle Hallway]
The polished marble expanse of the hallway runs north and south with the portraits of nameless nobility staring blankly from the walls. A side hallway enters from the west, and set into the east wall is an unmarked door painted the same color as the granite walls.
You also see Baronial Advisor Melitor.

Melitor just went through an unmarked door.

[Vornavis, Side Chamber]
Richly furnished with tapestries and several chairs, this windowless room has only an unmarked door in the west wall and a small door in the east wall for exits. With two doors this is probably a waiting room of some sort rather than a nicely appointed cell.
You also see Melitor and a white-cushioned chair.

The snow-white satin covering the cushion on this chair leaves you wondering if anyone is really supposed to sit on it.

Melitor says, "Now, if you will all please be so kind as to wait here."

Melitor says, "I shall see that the Baron is prepared to receive you."

Melitor just went through a small side door.

Melitor just came through a small side door.

Melitor says, "My lords and ladies, I am sorry to have kept you waiting, my liege was attending to some minor affairs of state. I hope that the delay has not inconvenienced any of you unduly."

Brinn says, "Not at all."

Melitor says, "If everyone could gather themselves, I would present you to my liege. But might I caution one small piece of advice?"

Melitor says, "Please do not bombard the Baron all at once. In affairs of state, to speak out of turn can be considered rude."

Brinn says, "That is the purpose of our herald."

Asglyn bows.

Melitor says, "It would not be a good thing to offend anyone."

Melitor smiles.

Melitor says, "but I am sure that no one would ever do such intentionally."

Melitor sighs.

Melitor says, "Ok, if you are all ready, I shall present you now. If you would follow me."

Melitor just went through a small side door.

[Vornavis, Great Hall]
On a low dais, spanning the southern end of the hall, three regal chairs of state rest before an embroidered tapestry of the Rising Swan of Vornavis that covers the wall behind them. Banners bearing the coats-of-arms of knights in service to the barony hang from the railing of the second floor gallery that lines the other three sides of the Great Hall. Opposite the dais a pair of large, fel doors, inlaid with gold scrolling, are set in the north wall.
You also see Melitor and Lord Dunrith who is seated.

This banner bears the charge of a greatsword proper between thirteen sanguine droplets, and crested with a fan surrounded by gules stars on a field argent.

This banner bears the charge of a rampant dragon, or, on a field of white.

This banner bears the charge of a rising pegasus, white, on a field of crimson.

This banner bears the charge of a rampant bear, black, on a field of gold.

This banner bears the charge of a wyvern, verdant, on a field of white.

Dunrith stands up.

Melitor says, "My liege, it is my pleasure to present to you, these members of the Chivalric Order of the Silver Gryphons."

Melitor bows to Dunrith.

Dunrith bows.

You see Baron Dunrith Malwind the Half-Elf.
He appears to be in his 60's, has receding light brown hair, green eyes, and fair skin.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a gold-trimmed black leather scabbard, a pair of golden spurs, a baronial coronet, a deep burgundy cloak, a gold-trimmed burgundy doublet, a gold-trimmed belt pouch, a gold link belt, some gold and grey striped trousers, and a pair of polished black boots.

Dunrith says, "My, we seem to have grown in number since last we met."

Asglyn kneels down.

Asglyn bows to Dunrith.

Asglyn stands back up.

Asglyn Says, "Greetings M'Lord Baron Malwind. I am Asglyn MacKennon, Herald and Scribe of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

You see Lord Asglyn MacKennon the Giantman Warrior.
He appears to be in his 50's, has shoulder length, wavy dark brown hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a curly brown ponytail, a long brown beard, a regal gryphon tattoo on his forearm, and a tattooed symbol of Voln on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a cockaded crimson wool bonnet, a pure white wool surcoat, an elegant white silk shirt, a hand-woven tartan wool greatkilt, some black leather gloves, a gold buckled black belt, a puma hide sporran, some puma hide boots, a silver-trim blue bagpipe satchel, a silver and jet puma kilt pin, a Warrior Guild member pin, House Brigatta unicorn pin, a shiny silver knight pin, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, and a braided mithril armband.

Dunrith says, "Ah."

Dunrith bows to Asglyn.

Dunrith says, "Well met, Herald."

Asglyn says, "I would like to present us, your loyal servants. Each member shall introduce themselves."

Asglyn bows.

Dunrith nods to Asglyn.

Dunrith sits down.

Brinn says, "Baron Malwind, I am Sir Brinn Mithrandir, as you well know. I now serve as leader of this group. I am member of House Arcane of the Wehnimer's Landing, and proud member of this Order. I am at your service."

You see Sir Brinn Mithrandir the Giantman.
He appears to be in his 70's, has long, straight black hair, grey eyes, and dark skin.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a gold ring, an emerald green silk doublet, a fine gold thread cape with a green and gold triangle embroidered on the back, some polished black leather boots, a single snow white rose, a wide mithril band inset with a purple amethyst, a belt of incredibly fine silver mesh with a ruby buckle, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, some black silk trousers, a Warrior Guild member pin, and a pair of golden spurs.

Deavon says, "Baron Malwind, I am Lady Deavon Laeren, at your service. I sit on the council with Sir Brinn."

You see Lady Deavon Laeren the Human Fighter.
She appears to be in her 60's, has very long silver hair, grey eyes, and pale skin.
She has a tattooed symbol of Leya on her forearm.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a silver circlet set with fiery diamonds and sparkling amethyst runes, a delicate lace fillet beaded with tiny amethysts and diamonds, a long deep-amethyst velvet cloak fastened with a glimmering silver dagger at the collar, a pair of deep-amethyst earrings, a silver charm bracelet, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, an ancient silver Leya ring, a tiny black wolf carving, a silver filigree amethyst-inlaid brooch, a sparkling white Leya medallion inset with a tear-shaped pearl, a flowing lavender silk houpelande stitched with a silvery trim of rampant gryphons and daggers bordered by tiny fiery amethysts, a lavender brocade musette, a fitted amethyst velvet cotehardie, and a pair of lavender velvet slippers accented with tiny amethysts.

Ruffelin says, "Ruffelin Highstem, sir, at yer service. Newly appointed First ta Sir Brinn."

You see Lord Ruffelin Highstem the Giantman Weaponmaster.
He appears to be in his 80's, has short, straight golden blond hair, grey eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a tiny howling wolf tattoo on his forearm, and a flying raven tattoo on his forearm.
He is in good shape.
He is holding a golden gift box in his right hand and a small crystal dragon in his left hand.
He is wearing some steel-rimmed spectacles, a white spidersilk shirt with shining gold buttons, a flowing deep green silk cloak with giantman wardings stitched into the collar and clasped at the neck by a dark emerald, a hand-loomed woolen kilt in a deep green tartan, a small pink thistle, some dark green centaur-hide boots trimmed with white snowcat fur, a golden thistle kilt pin, a tiny onyx raven amulet, a Warrior Guildmaster pin, some soft grey thrak hide gloves, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a smooth silver pin in the shape of a flute, a golden wedding band fashioned from overlapping acantha leaves entwining an emerald gauntlet, a snowcat fur sporran studded with emeralds, a gold and onyx raven kilt pin, a black Kai sash, a silver raven penannular brooch, a curved onyx talon earcuff, a solid vultite armband, a gold ring, and a white orchid boutonniere.

Haephestus says, "M'Lord, I am Haephestus O'Eddings, Apprenticed to Lord Cryheart."

You see Haephestus O'Eddings the Dwarf Warlord
. He appears to be in his 90's, has long, braided red hair, grey eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a long red beard, and a stalking wolf tattoo on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a knee-length forest green kilt fastened with a black pearl pin, a tiny black castle pin, a Warrior Guildmaster pin, a simple wedding band, a grey, wide-brimmed traveler's hat, a pair of grey gillies and hose, a dapper slate grey greatcloak, an iron anvil earring, and an elegant white silk shirt.

Cemb says, "Sir Cemb, at your service Sir."

You see Sir Cemb Chimare the Human.
He appears to be in his 110's, has short, straight white hair, blue eyes, and fair skin.
He has a regal gryphon tattoo on his neck.
He is in good shape
. He is wearing a crystal amulet, a black silk cape embroidered with a multitude of tiny argent stars, a high-collared argent linen sark, a gold ring, a ruby amulet, a mithril pendant, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a girdle of gold deeply engraved with artistic depictions of tigers at play, a pinstriped nobleman's vest made with the finest rolton fur, a laen Iorak mask, a fake scar, a white eonake compass, an engraved laen wedding band, a navigator's pouch, a pair of gold spurs, a small silver star, some tattered, mud-stained leather knights boots that are very worn at the heels where spurs would attach, a tiny black seashell suspended from a silver cord, a tattered kilt of studded argent leather pteruges, a tiny black castle pin, a pair of aged tinkering gloves, a ruby hilted vultite clasp, a crying beanbag gryphon, an artist's black silk satchel, a large blue diamond inset into a white gold pendant shaped like a beautiful sunburst and hung from a braided veniom chain, and some supple white court gloves.

Thrudh says, "Thrud Be Thrud Dogor-Friend. Zyanna Lady Lover Friend Man."

Thrudh smiles uneasily.

You see Lord Thrudh Crushbone the Giantman Warrior.
He appears to be in his 90's, has long, straight black hair, brown eyes, and tanned skin. He has a rampaging bear tattoo on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a gold ring, a black leather hair strap, a black bear-hide mantle, a tiny silver fist suspended by a thin leather cord, a star-shaped pale willowwood locket, a Warrior Guildmaster pin, a sleeveless black thrak hide tunic loosely laced up the chest with emerald green leather, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a sapphire wedding armband trimmed on the edges with tiny lines of onyx and bearing three tiny diamond chips, a tin ring, a shining drake armband, a thick leather belt with an emerald battle axe buckle, a rugged leather spoils satchel, some tight black thrak hide breeches, and some black troll-hide boots.

Evia says, "Good Eve, Sir, I am Evia Aramathia, Apprenticed to the Order by Lord Ruffelin Highstem."

You see Lady Evia Aramathia the Giantman Blademistress.
She appears to be in her 70's, has shoulder length, wavy red hair, hazel eyes, and fair skin.
She has a golden angel tattoo on her thigh.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a delicate silver circlet, a pair of diamond studs, a black velvet choker, a delicate silver necklace, a tiny black velvet bag, an exquisite dark sable wrap, a backless black velvet gown, a spray of white jasmine, some silver and gold bracelets, a pair of black elbow-length gloves, a twisted silver and gold anklet, and some velvet diamond-dusted slippers.

Yarx says, "Yarx Teelf, sir, at your service."

You see Lord Yarx Teelf the Giantman Warrior.
He appears to be in his 50's, has short, straight sandy blond hair, multihued eyes, and tanned skin.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a white ora shield cloak clasp, a ruffled ivory cotton shirt, a grey stone amulet, a black spidersilk vest, a polished Helden Hall pin, a pair of ash grey eonake-toed lich skin boots, a sparkling blue diamond wedding band, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a onyx-clasped vruul skin pouch, a storm grey glaes spider charm, some steel and wight bone spectacles, a translucent spidersilk backpack, a pair of carceris skin gloves with polished bone knuckle-guards, a finely-crafted Voln symbol, a gilded pooka chain necklace, a Warrior Guild member pin, a laje Helden anniversary pin, a sturdy zombie skin belt, a blued steel seeker's symbol, a jet black vruul skin haversack, a raven-black vruul skin cloak, and some black silver-edged breeches.

Kiora says, "Baron Malwind, I am Lady Kiora Lionblood, longtime member of the Silver Gryphons, and one of Leya's chosen Amazons, and guardian of Soulingen."

You see Lady Kiora Lionblood the Sylvankind Blademistress.
She appears to be in her 70's, has very long black hair, violet eyes, and lily white skin.
She has a pouncing kitten tattoo on her chest, and a stalking lion tattoo on her thigh.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a black velvet choker, a back-laced tightly fitted bodice, a flowing spidersilk skirt, a tightly woven sack with tiny dagger symbols stitched in shining silver spidersilk, a spun glass anklet, a battered leather map case, a black diamond studded mithril earcuff, a tiny black castle pin, a green silk kerchief, a delicate sheer white scarf, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a form-fitting green suede jacket, an elaborate mithril dagger pendant, a black spidersilk cloak, a crystal amulet, a deep blue Leya symbol, a pair of carved jade earrings, and an engraved white gold wedding band.

Gilwen says, "Baron Malwind, I am Lady Gilwen Uilos, cleric of Ronan and friend to the Order of the Silver Gryphons"

You see Lady Gilwen Uilos the Halfling Priestess.
She appears to be in her 90's, has short, curly red hair, multihued eyes, and fair skin.
She is in good shape.
She is holding a white ora priestess' staff in her right hand and a well-worn leather prayerbook in her left hand.
She is wearing a gold ring, an elegant amethyst-colored robe embroidered with scenes of mystical triumph, some purple gold-tasseled boots, a gold locket, some diamond teardrop earrings, a deep purple wimple with pale lilac veiling, a blue diamond choker, a soft blue leather cloak, and a beautiful wedding ring crafted of dark vultite in the shape of two seagulls holding a sparkling amethyst.

Cryheart says, "Baron Malwind. I am Cryheart Thaxin. I am at your service."

You see Lord Cryheart Thaxin the Human Warlord.
He appears to be in his 90's, has long, straight golden blond hair, blue eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a tattoo of a white skull on a field of black on his neck, and a soaring red dragon tattoo on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a mithril lance pin, a golden phoenix pin, a Warrior Guildmaster pin, a translucent glaes spider charm, a finely woven veniom mesh sack, a red Kai sash, some fine leather shoes, a raven-black wool tam o'shanter, a green-tartan veniom-threaded kilt, a black leather studded sporran, a white linen sark, some fitted myklian scale gloves, a ruby earring, an onyx-studded shadowy black hip-satchel, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a crystal amulet, a dark crimson Kai symbol, and a gold ring.

Humongor says, "Good Baron Malwind, I am Humongor Bloathead, member o' the Order o' the Silver Gryphon. I am honored t' meet ye."

You see Lord Humongor Bloathead the Giantman Fighter.
He appears to be in his 80's, has unkempt, long black hair, multihued eyes, and lily white skin.
He has a tiny gecko tattoo on his neck.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some white gold-buckled trousers, a royal blue velvet jerkin, an intricate waraxe necklace, a midnight blue velvet gem pouch, some large eel skin boots, a tightly woven spidersilk sack, a translucent spidersilk backpack, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a black leather reagent bag, a solid vultite armband, a gold ring, and a crystal amulet.

Pyranth says, "I be Pyranth Clanath M'liege. I stand in yer service"

You see Lord Pyranth Clanath the Giantman Weaponmaster.
He appears to be in his 70's, has long, braided black hair, green eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a thistle tattoo on his forearm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a rune-etched black leather belt, some high leather boots, a tartan wool sporran, an elegant black silk shirt, a blood red cloak emblazoned with a leering fanged face with the initials "BC" embroidered underneath, some gartered argyle leggings, a sunstone wedding band, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a gold duelist's medallion, a pompon-topped tartan tam, and a hand-loomed wool kilt.

Jeanius says, "Baron Malwind, I am Jeanius Ergha, at yer service miLord"

You see Lady Jeanius Ergha the Human Weaponmistress.
She appears to be in her 70's, has short, wavy black hair, violet eyes, and dark skin.
She has a flaming blade tattoo on her arm, a soaring gold dragon tattoo on her neck, a tattooed symbol of Kai on her forearm, and a brimming ale-mug tattoo on her ankle.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing an inlaid mother of pearl circlet, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a silver-threaded loose-sleeved black spidersilk shirt, some knee-high black leather boots, some supple black leather gloves, a flame-etched brooch, a short red black-trimmed jacket, a quaint sapphire dragon buckle, a crystal amulet, a coiled gold dragon earcuff, a Warrior Guild member pin, a golden dragon medallion, a small rose, a polished Helden Hall pin, a pouch-lined golden imflass greatbelt, a golden spidersilk gem pouch, a jet black glaes spider charm, a black leather skirt, a golden Kai medallion, a golden spidersilk knapsack, and a gold ring.

Tilarium says, "Sire, I am Tilarium Mc'Govern, apprentice to Lord Asglyn."

You see Lord Tilarium Mc'Govern the Human Swordsman.
He appears to be in his 40's, has long, straight light brown hair, grey eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a long brown ponytail, a regal gryphon tattoo on his arm, and a long brown beard.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a crystal amulet, a rune-etched dark vaalin armband, a silver Brigatta pin, a Warrior Guild member pin, a rune-stamped black leather satchel, some knee-high rolaren plated boots, a glass amulet, a silvery imflass chain, an albino-white thrak hide cloak, a black braided hair tie, a pair of wire-framed spectacles, a Lorminstra badge, a sapphire band, a white gold Koar symbol, a shiny white mithril earcuff, a star-cut veil iron bracelet, a whetstone case, a crimson leather belt, some worn leather gloves, a gold ring, a dark green and crimsom Highland tartan wool kilt, and a violet silk poet's shirt.

Kytaara says, "Lord Baron, I be Kytaara Tsaphiri - Huntmistress to the Amazon Tribe of Leya, and Shieldmaiden to Sir Welan Cadwalider. Ever at yer service, M'lord."

You see Lady Kytaara Tsaphiri the Half-Elf Fighter.
She appears to be in her 60's, has long, braided silver hair, grey eyes, and lily white skin.
She has a stalking snowcat tattoo on her neck.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a plain mithril dagger pendant, a gold ring, a snowcat crest, a deep purple violet, a crown of snow white blossoms, a deep blue Leya symbol, a midnight-blue sapphire clasp, a long striped snowcat cloak studded with a row of small sparkling vaalin daggers around its collar, a carved ivory snowcat earring, a blue diamond necklace, a silver ice crystal bracelet, an emblazoned silk elven tabard, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a ruby-edged midnight satin kirtle, an ivory-inlaid drawstring rucksack, a silver dirk-shaped kilt-pin, a snowcat hide kilt, and some snowcat fur topped boots.

Frorin says, "Frorin Felagun Prentice Warrior to Lady Kytaara my leige."

You see Lord Frorin Felagun the Dwarf Fighter.
He appears to be in his 40's, has receding red hair, dark eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a braided red beard.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some polished black leather boots, a black leather studded sporran, a scarlet and black tartan greatkilt, a silver clan crest buckle, a wide hammered invar band, a pair of polished silver bracers, a dwarven sack, an embossed leather greatbelt, a crystal amulet, a tiny black swan pin, a white linen sark, a black silver-trimmed tabard, and a bright red traveller's cloak.

Geijon says, "I am Geijon Khyree, Sir. Member o' th' Silver Gryphons upon completion of my squireship under Sir Ruffelin."

You see Lord Geijon Khyree the Giantman Blademaster.
He appears to be in his 90's, has long, braided light brown hair, blue eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a regal gryphon tattoo on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a starstone engagement band, a black braided hair tie, a laced silver sapphire earring, a golden dragon medallion, a white bearskin cloak embroidered with a midnight blue symbol of Voln, a silver fist cloak clasp, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a long-tailed velvet doublet, a white front-laced shirt, a golden phoenix pin, a sprig of heather blossoms, some white dress gloves, a silver chain bracelet, a red Kai sash, some fitted black suede breeches, a silver etched sapphire anklet, and some fine leather shoes.

Strathe says, "Greetings, Baron Malwind. I am Strathe duBane."

You see Lord Strathe duBane the Human Warrior.
He appears to be in his 70's, has short, wavy light brown hair, grey eyes, and dark skin.
He has a soaring green dragon tattoo on his neck.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a strange jade lance buckle, an elegant white silk shirt, a forest green vest, a long flowing silver cloak, a crystal amulet, some sleek black leather boots, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a silver-edged green tabard emblazoned with a dragon rampant, and some fine silver-threaded trousers.

Welan says, "Sir Welan Cadwalider...... M'lord Baron, at your service."

You see Sir Welan Cadwalider the Giantman.
He appears to be in his 80's, has short, straight dark brown hair, green eyes, and fair skin.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some soft grey thrak hide gloves, some tanned leather boots, a white silk tunic embroidered with silver thread, some black trousers with a wide ice-blue satin belt, a pure white cloak, a pair of gold spurs, a golden phoenix-shaped pin which reads, "Honor, Above All", a belt pouch, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a silvery sapphire band, and a knight's surcoat bearing the heraldic device of a valiant golden dragon rampant on a field of purest white.

Drallen says, "I am Drallen Gra'ete, squire to Herald Asglyn. At your service."

You see Drallen Gra'ete the Half-Elf.
He appears to be in his 30's, has short, straight light brown hair, green eyes, and fair skin.
He has a braided brown ponytail.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a black oilcloth pouch, a faded white cotton shirt, a raven-black vruul skin cloak, a black leather belt, some polished black leather boots, a pair of polished silver bracers, and a pair of baggy black trousers.

Hyoko says, "Honorable Baron Malwind, I am Hyoko Fujimoro, a Knight in your service, as you well know."

You see Sir Hyoko Fujimoro the Human Blademaster.
He appears to be in his 70's, has short, straight black hair, dark eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a coiled black dragon tattoo on his arm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a forest green glaes spider charm, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a glittering golden pouch, a glittering golden helm crafted in the visage of a smug dragon haughtily surveying the world beneath it, a glittering golden cloak, an antique silver armband, a golden anvil cloak clasp, a silver Helden anniversary pin, an emerald and vultite belt buckle, a pair of golden spurs, a gold engagement ring inlaid with a sparkling diamond and a scintillating emerald both carved in the shapes of dragons circling each other, an iron anvil earring, a golden warrior medallion, a shiny silver knight pin, a royal blue bandana, a golden tanik amulet, a shining drake armband, some golden brocade boots, a white brocade tunic, and some white gold-buckled trousers.

Knightfall says, "I am honored to be here, Baron Dunrith. I am Knightfall Boxpopper, I serve the Gryphons as a Friend of the Order and Scout."

You see Lord Knightfall Boxpopper the Half-Elf Thief.
He appears to be in his 80's, has short, straight dark brown hair, dark eyes, and dark skin.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a voluminous grey wool cloak, a gold ring, a ruffled ivory cotton shirt, a grey brocade sheath, a tin amulet, a mithril chain, a mithril bracelet, a storm grey glaes spider charm, a silvery seagull pin, a silvery pin depicting Ronan and Sheru engaged in combat, a pair of mithril earrings, some grey onyx-studded thigh guards, a black braided leather belt, a black velvet pouch, a beautiful wedding ring crafted of dark vultite in the shape of two seagulls holding a sparkling amethyst, a pair of deep-purple velvet breeches with tiny diamonds glittering along the trim, a small grey pearl firefly pin, a small tool kit, a stylish lavender scarf, a silver clasped backpack, a small crystal Sovyn pin, a green tanik amulet, a milky white moonstone pendant, some grey silver-toed boots, and an elegant black cavalier hat.

Draegar says, "Good evenin Baron. I am Draegar Bloodknife, member of the Order of the Silver Gryphons, member of Helden Hall and Field Marshal of Wehnimer's Guard. Tis an honor t' be 'ere this evenin."

Zyanna says, "I am Zyanna, Sire"

You see Zyanna Jgrii the Human Warrior.
She appears to be in her 70's, has very long light brown hair, multihued eyes, and fair skin.
She has a crimson rose tattoo on her ankle.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a gold ring, a golden phoenix pin, an elegant green dress, a weathered puma hide cloak, an emerald green scarf laced with leaves of pure gold, a deep green glaes spider charm, a delicate chain link belt, some thigh-high emerald green boots trimmed in silver, a silver button black silk bodice, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a spun glass anklet, a crystal amulet, some sunstone earrings, a sapphire wedding band trimmed on the edges with thin lines of onyx and bearing three tiny diamond chips, an emerald green leather headband entwined with baby's breath, and a prickly porcupine pendant.

Metadi says, "Sire, I am Metadi Treyetha, a warrior of Wehnimer's Landing, Co-Secretary of Helden Hall, and a fairly recent member of this good Order, apprenticed some time past by Dame Wanton Destruction."

You see Lord Metadi Treyetha the Human Weaponmaster.
He appears to be in his 70's, has shoulder length, wavy sandy blond hair, green eyes, and tanned skin.
He has a tattooed symbol of Kai on his forearm, and a diving eagle tattoo on his neck.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a dashing black plumed cap, a black diamond studded mithril earcuff, a starstone-studded black imflass hoop earring, a polished Helden Hall pin, a silver Helden anniversary pin, a laje Helden anniversary pin, a small rose, a thistle penannular brooch, a silver-edged royal blue cloak, a braided golden band, an ornamental silver talon, some gleaming silvery invar gauntlets, some wraith talon gloves, a golden coiled snake bracelet, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a ceremonial fitted midnight blue veniom plate armor emblazoned with the symbols of Voln and Kai on the breast, a diamond and vultite belt buckle, a ruby inlaid vruul skin sheath, a red Kai sash, a gold-trimmed silvery samite kilt, a twisted silver and gold anklet, a pair of black knee-high boots, and an iron-clasped pyrothag hide pack.

Waldo2 says, "Baron, I am Sir Waldo2 Ptolomy. It is good to see you again, I remember well they day you knighted me. I am a member of Silver Gryphons, the Chairman of the House of the Rising Phoenix in the landing and Guildmaster of the Warrior guild. It is an honor to be at your service again."

You see Lord Waldo2 Ptolomy the Giantman Weaponmaster.
He appears to be in his 80's, has thinning black hair, grey eyes, and tanned skin.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a white waistcoat with blue and silver piping on the lapels and cuffs, a light doeskin jacket, a thin tan leather coat, a silvery spider silk backpack, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a pair of golden spurs, a silvery glaes spider charm, a belt of incredibly fine silver mesh with a ruby buckle, a pair of dark blue breeches with double bands of silver down each leg, and some centaur hide boots.

Asglyn says, "The Order of the Silver Gryphon M'Lord Baron. Again, we are at your service."

Dunrith nods to Asglyn.

Dunrith says, "Sir Cemb, your self-introduction was so concise that I fear I failed to respond. It is good to see you again."

Cemb says, "No problem, M'Lord, I was out of turn I guess anyway"

Cemb grins.

Brinn says, "Baron Malwind, we have brught you a gift. It is something very simple, but what can you give to a man who is a Baron? Please accept this small gift as a token of our respect and gratitude."

Brinn removes a golden gift box from in his gold thread cape.

Brinn offers Dunrith a golden gift box.

Dunrith stands up.

Dunrith accepts Brinn's gift box.

Dunrith bows.

Dunrith opens a small gold gift box.

Dunrith removes a small crystal dragon from in his gift box.

Dunrith smiles.

Dunrith nods to Brinn.

Dunrith says, "Most handsome."

Brinn bows to Dunrith.

Brinn says, "We are honored."

Frorin offers Dunrith a silver gift box.

Dunrith put a small crystal dragon in his gift box.

Dunrith put a golden gift box in his burgundy cloak.

Dunrith accepts Frorin's gift box.

Melitor says, "I will hold onto that for you, my liege."

Melitor bows to Dunrith.

Frorin says, "Tis notin special but wos made wif yeh in mind my leige."

Dunrith says, "I would have handed it to you, good advisor, but I loath having to put it on the floor and watch you snatch it up."

Dunrith opens a silver gift box.

Dunrith removes a black mithril shield engraved with a silver swan from in his gift box.

Dunrith hefts the shield.

Dunrith says, "An right honest gift with safety of the bearer in mind. My thanks to you."

Frorin smiles at Dunrith.

Dunrith put a black mithril shield engraved with a silver swan in his gift box.

Dunrith put a silver gift box in his burgandy cloak.

Frorin says, "Many welcomes my leige."

Kytaara says, "M'lord Baron. My gift is not so valuable --save as a token that the Amazon Hut if the Snowcat is ever at yer beck and call."

Kytaara curtsies to Dunrith.

Kytaara offers Dunrith a snowcat crest.

Dunrith accepts Kytaara's snowcat crest.

Dunrith bows to Kytaara.

Kytaara curtsies.

Kytaara says, "You honour me, Lord Baron"

Kytaara blushes a delicate shade of pink.

Dunrith says, "Tokens of friendship and commitment are often the most valuable."

Dunrith smiles.

Dunrith put a snowcat crest in his burgundy cloak.

Dunrith sits down.

Dunrith asks, "Sir Brinn, have you informed your group of the purpose of this meeting?"

Brinn asks, "No, Milord. I asked them to await the eve, and they would know them. If I may, Milord?"

Dunrith nods to Brinn.

Brinn says, "Baron Malwind, thank you for the grace of your audience. We are greatly honored that you take the time to meet and discuss with us. As you know, we, the Order of the Silver Gryphon, have been working for some time now in the wilds to the north of here to secure our town, and coincidentally, your northern border. We are honored that you recognize our duty in these tasks, and are proud to serve our town as well. Our duties have been such that some of our number have been recognized by you and those members bestowed with knighthood for their valor, actions, and spirit, as much as their demeanor. Tales of their deeds did reach you, and you saw fit to recognize them, as appropriate, with title."

Brinn says, "I have asked that we be allowed an audience today that I might, in your service, point out that there are those among us who serve valorously, dutifully, and regularly, but have not yet been recognized formally in your court."

Dunrith nods to Brinn.

Brinn says, "I am aware that some actions, no mater how valorous, may never make way to your court. News of such actions as seen in our town or the surrounding wilds may never make it this far south. I am also aware that duty, while constant and steadfast, seldom gains the attention it deserves, for the commitment and duty required to be steadfast without recognition or expectation thereof is much more difficult to maintain than bravery in combat or quick thinking in the field." So, today, in your service, I would like to bring accounts aright, and recognize those who have held together the Order of the Silver Gryphon which has, whilst fulfilling a most noble and separate charter, has served you well to the north, for reasons not to be discussed today."

Brinn says, "Some time ago, our Order created an organization that promoted the well being of the warriors within, making them more able to focus on their tasks at hand without falling into the day to day traps and minutia that could easily drag down a group that tends toward action and not debate, toward quick resolution and not long, diplomatic process."

Brinn says, "The Order Membership itself elected officials to office, picking the candidates who might serve best in the capacity. The result was a leadership and a Council that guides the leader, making a system of checks and balances that, while allowing decisions to be made without endless debate, ensured that no tyrant or madman could turn the Order upon itself. It is this group of people who have kept the Order alive to be here before you today."

Brinn says, "The Council or the Order serves to keep the Leader mindful of his place, cognizant of the will of the full membership, and aware of his place within, not above, the Order. Additionally, and not coincidentally, they provide the leader with support, advice, council, and diverse opinions on all matters. I am honored to have been elected to the position of leader within the Order. However, I am here today to address the Council and their contributions to the Order, which can no longer go without recognition. The Council Members who have served faithfully for the last year are Dame and Lady Wanton Destruction, Lady Deavon Laeren, and Lord Ruffelin Highstem.

Brinn says, "I would first ask that you be made aware and hopefully recognize their service to the Order of the Silver Gryphon, and consequently to you. I would additionally like to formally petition to you for Knighthood to be bestowed upon the two members not yet thusly recognized, Lady Deavon Laeren and Lord Ruffelin Highstem."

Brinn says, "I have been very impressed with their demeanor and candor, and find that I could not have served effectively in my role as leader without their support and guidance. I daresay that, without the Council members, the Order may not exist in its current form today.

Brinn says, "I place myself, Sir Brinn Mithrandir, as always, at your service."

Brinn bows to Dunrith.

Dunrith nods to Brinn.

Dunrith says, "Well and admirably spoken."

Brinn says, "Thank you, Milord."

Dunrith says, "Of course, you do know that I would consider myself remiss if I did not make some attempt to assess the appropriateness of such a title before bestowing it."

Brinn says, "Of course, Milord. I simply give you, as your knight, my opinion and my estimation of them."

Dunrith says, "Let me see if I can't strike upon an instance to pose that might grant me some insight..."

Dunrith says, "Lady Deavon, since you were named first of the two who currently lack spurs, step forward, please."

Deavon steps forward nervously.

Deavon smiles at Dunrith.

Deavon says, "M'Lord."

Deavon curtsies.

Dunrith says, "At a time some years ago, a dame in my service, who followed Leya, did undertake a journey on my behalf."

Dunrith says, "During the course of that journey she did present my political position via documents to the Imperial Court."

Dunrith says, "At that time she neglected to identify herself properly, and was the cause of some embarassment, both to herself and to this barony."

Deavon frowns.

Dunrith says, "Upon her return trip she engaged in a combat of personal nature, one of honor, but one during which she slew her opponent."

Dunrith says, "She stated that she was overcome by some uncontrolled zeal and slew him even in repetition of an act performed by her diety."

Deavon hangs her head.

Dunrith asks, "Would you please inform me, which act caused me more concern and why?"

Deavon just touched a sparkling white Leya medallion inset with a tear-shaped pearl.

Deavon says, "M'Lord... an embarassment of a diplomatic or dignatory event can most often be... recovered..."

Deavon says, "However, the issue of losing oneself so total that one forgets their station..."

Deavon frowns.

Deavon says, "I would think that would be the most disappointing, of the most concern to ye. For one can be taught how to be a better representative. One can seldom be taught how to control their bloodlust."

Dunrith asks, "So you believe that her personal conduct during the return trip was of more concern to me than how she represented this barony before the Empress, herself?"

Deavon fidgets.

Deavon says, "Aye m'Lord, for wearing your sigil or your colors, she still cast dispersions upon the name of ye and your Barony."

Deavon nods.

Dunrith nods to Deavon.

Dunrith says, "Quite right you are."

Deavon smiles weakly.

Brinn smiles at Deavon.

Deavon says, "I apologize, m'Lord for my wayward Sister."

Deavon curtsies.

Dunrith says, "A misstatement or misstep can be excused. A lack of control and a loss of life is a permanent loss and she was representing this barony during the entire trip, not simply while in court."

Deavon just touched a sparkling white Leya medallion inset with a tear-shaped pearl.

Dunrith says, "Ruffelin, please step forward."

Ruffelin tenses up, beads of sweat glistening on his brow.

Ruffelin gulps.

Welan smiles at Deavon.

Ruffelin steps forward.

Deavon steps back to the formation, still trembling.

Ruffelin bows to Dunrith.

Dunrith says, "My question to you is along a different line. One posed more with a focus on strategy than honor."

Ruffelin says, "Aye, sir."

Dunrith says, "Suppose you are the ruler of a barony, beset upon from the east by a foe much larger than you and better equipped, yet your port, that aspect of your barony which provides most of its wealth and its lifesblood is tightly blockaded."

Dunrith says, "You have spent time and effort constructing an overland route to receive supplies from an ally to the north, yet over time it becomes clear that that solution will not suffice."

Brinn smiles.

Dunrith says, "You possess limited shipbuilding facilities beneath your city, but with them you cannot hope to build enough ships to outnumber those blockading you."

Dunrith says, "Now, mind you my admiral was a person raised directly from knighthood. He saw the solution to the question I am about to pose."

Ruffelin fidgets.

Ruffelin nods.

Dunrith asks, "How do you, with limited facilities, construct a force that can defeat the blockading corsairs hired by your opponent?"

Ruffelin says, "Yer Lordship, I'm nae 'un fer gie'in orders, bein' better at followin' 'em ..."

Ruffelin says, "Twould seem ta me th' key would be ta gain possession o' those other ships..."

Ruffelin says, "But wi' limited facilities, ye stan' li'l chance."

Dunrith smiles.

Dunrith says, "This may be a less than fair question, since if you are not of a nautical mind the answer may be more than difficult to arrive at."

Ruffelin says, "Frae a land standpoint, I'd say ta construct catapults which could set fire ta yer blockaders, then use yer ships. But, aye, I'm nae sailor, yer excellency."

Dunrith nods to Ruffelin.

Dunrith says, "In truth, the corsairs remain far enough out in the bay that our catapults cannot reach them."

Dunrith says, "However, your first comment was on the right track."

Ruffelin says, "In tha' case, sir, I'd try ta arrange ta either buy th' corsairs or ta take 'em."

Dunrith nods to Ruffelin.

Ruffelin says, "Pref'rably take 'em, as ye cannae well trust a bought ally."

Ruffelin fidgets.

Dunrith says, "Perhaps a different type of question would be more appropriate a measure than the one I've posed..."

Ruffelin says, "M'apologies fer havin' ta pose a second 'un, sir."

Dunrith asks, "As a knight in service to a group of people rather than to a specific lord or liege, how might your means of conduct differ since you are bound by no oath to those you choose to serve?"

Ruffelin says, "Well, sire, wi'out a oath ta bind a person, it leaves th' individual free ta interpret things 'is ain way..."

Ruffelin says, "When a oath spells out yer commitments, an' ye vow ta uphold it, ye bind yerselves tagether in ideals an' goals."

Ruffelin says, "A lack o' oath leaves it up ta folk ta voluntarily follow a course o' action or goals."

Ruffelin says, "In our case, we've 'ad our problems when individual goals dinnae match wha' th' Membership expected."

Ruffelin says, "Such wouldnae 'appen wi' a vow ta a liege as ye'd ken yer duty ta 'im."

Dunrith asks, "So you believe that the situation the members of your order are in is more difficult than that which knights in my service find themselves in?"

Ruffelin says, "In some ways, aye, but o'erall, nay, sir. We choose our goals an' ideals as a group. As such, we us'lly hae fewer conflicts with personal ideals."

Ruffelin says, "Yer knights hae it easier in tha' they vow loyalty ta ye an' hae nae real choice."

Ruffelin says, "Ours is a choice, sir."

Dunrith says, "I would question whether that perceived choice is a real one or simply an avenue for a lack of commitment. With no liege to watch for adherence to expected conduct, an unobjective knight may consider he has options that he does not in fact have."

Ruffelin says, "Aye, sir, 'tis where yer knights hae it easier. Wi' us, we mus' choose, an' our choices dinnae always be right."

Ruffelin says, "But, we hae it easier in tha' we choose our goals amongst us."

Ruffelin says, "Iffin th' majority hae ideals which conflict wi'those goals, we gae ta our Leadership."

Dunrith asks, "How do you believe that difference might cause your conduct to differ from that of my knights?"

Ruffelin says, "Yer knights would, theoretically, follow yer orders wi'out thought."

Ruffelin says, "Nae bein' bound ta ye, I'd be bound ta those I perceive bein' th' Order's goals an' ideals."

Ruffelin says, "An' wi' some, their ain ideals might come first, wi'out a oath ta bind 'em ta those goals."

Dunrith nods to Ruffelin.

Dunrith says, "I agree with your perception of the differences. However, as conduct of one wearing the spurs of knighthood should be based upon a fairly well known and accepted ideal, despite the added dangers involved with the lack of a single liege to answer to, the conduct of your knights and mine should be very close to the same."

Ruffelin nods to Dunrith.

Dunrith smiles.

Dunrith stands up.

Dunrith says, "Sir Brinn, I thank you for bringing two very apt candidates to my attention. As in the past, I will make my decision on the matter of knighthood known. However, in this case, a return trip within a week or two should suffice."

Brinn bows to Dunrith.

Brinn says, "We shall plan for a return trip at your summons, Milord."

Dunrith says, "A return trip a week hence should do nicely. If you discover that conflicts exist, please let me know."

Brinn says, "Thank you again, Baron Malwind, for granting us an audience."

Melitor says, "if you all would come with me, I shall escort you back"

Melitor says, "your leave, my liege"

Melitor bows to Dunrith.

Dunrith nods to the baronial advisor.

Melitor just went through a small side door.