Cryheart says, "Zyanna and Deavon..kinda let the hair down..if ye recall"

Shirkon asks, "Ya an Allie sets a date?"

Cryheart says, "I don't know..Metadi would know"

Cryheart snickers.

Metadi says, "Aye, things got a little... hairy."

Metadi says, "Oh, I wouldn't know."

Yarx says, "I passed along that gift you wanted her to get.."

Yarx nods to Metadi.

Cryheart grins.

Metadi asks, "The dead cat, ye mean?"

Metadi says, "Thank ye Yarx, maybe that'll help."

Yarx asks, "No, the tiara. Remember?"

Metadi smiles at Yarx.

Metadi says, "Err, no."

Ruffelin chuckles.

Yarx rubs his chin thoughtfully.

Metadi says, "I don't recall a tiara."

Brinn asks, "Courtship?"

Brinn blinks.

You are wearing a long-sleeved white cotton shirt, a green and blue tartan greatkilt, a silver fist-shaped pendant, some padded black leather boots, a silvery drawstring pouch, a mithglin engagement band, a royal purple ribbon, a silver-edged blue pelican feather, a solid vultite armband, a black angel tattoo, a tattooed symbol of Voln, a faint silvery mark, a braided blond beard and a jet black spidersilk cloak edged with silver silk trim.

Metadi says, "I recall a barette, but nae a tiara."

Yarx says, "There's a tiara now."

Yarx nods to Metadi.

You see Shirkon Rockcleaver the Protector.
He appears to be a Dwarf of the Khanshael.
He appears to be in the prime of life and short. He has piercing steel grey eyes and dark skin. He has thinning, unruly deep red hair with a large bald spot. He has a weathered face, a broken nose and a long braided beard.
He has a rearing pooka tattoo on his forearm, and a faint silvery mark on his forearm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a black waistcoat with brass buttons, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, a wide tooled brown leather belt, a dark green Tam-o'-shanter, a glowing amulet, a golden brown Eonak symbol, a pair of black gillies and hose, a leather pouch, a Warrior Guild member pin, a silver dirk-shaped kilt-pin, a gem-encrusted gold medal, a black and white furred sporran, a white diamond phoenix pin, a filigreed bloodjewel wristlet, a gilded paladin pendant, a silver-edged blue pelican feather, a crimson and black tartan greatkilt, a miner's pack, a gold and silver samite cape, and a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle.

Strathe came through a trapdoor.

Cryheart says, "ahh..you finally heard that"

Cryheart grins.

Drallen nods to Aeryi.

Morgiest says, "Aye. Eahlstan is the Herald. Drallen is the scribe."

Cryheart says, "well...if any War had to wait for the women folk to change"

Cryheart gazes heavenward.

Morgiest deeply says, "Hail Lord Strathe."

Brinn says, "Without women, there'd be fewer wars."

Metadi says, "True."

Cryheart says, "aye"

Cryheart glances at Zyanna.

Eahlstan says, "my squire is on his way."

Zyanna says, "thanks"

Zyanna winks at Metadi.

Cryheart says, "I dinnae want to know"

Cryheart nods to Eahlstan.

Metadi says, "Ye're welcome."

Eahlstan says, "Okay folks, I got everyone I think."

Metadi winks at Zyanna.

Eahlstan says, "I'll announce the order as Herald, and then introduce each of you in turn,"

Eahlstan says, "when introduced, please make your bows, curtsies, and such to the Baron, and guests."

You see Shallimar Wyldcat the Squire.
He appears to be a Giantman of the Issimir Clan.
He appears to be in the prime of life and very tall. He has deep-set steel grey eyes and ivory skin. He has shoulder length, tousled jet black hair with lighter streaks. He has a square-jawed face, a prominent aquiline nose and broad shoulders. You can hardly recognize him covered in all that soot and ash!
He has a long black beard.
He is in good shape.
A thick layer of volcanic ash and soot covers a black turban shrouded in layers of gossamer spider-webbing, an intricate chain of interlocking veil iron arachnids, an immense black silk cape, a silver-edged blue pelican feather, a tapered black linen shirt, a slightly malleable eggsack, a sturdy black leather utility belt supporting various loops and spider-embroidered red silken pouches, a crystal amulet, a narrow gold ring, a speckled teal-crested lizard, and some cinched black wolf-skin trousers.

[Abandoned Holding, First Floor]
Unadorned stone walls and narrow windows leave this room rather stark and austere. However, the fireplace that fills most of the north wall has a cheerful fire burning in it, and the large oak table and benches that stand in the center of the room appear to be polished and new. You also see some dwarven stout.
Also here: Shallimar, Kinshack, Lady Deavon, Zyanna, Skorrian, Strathe, Typhus, Great Lady Evia, Drallen, Ruffelin, Lord Yarx, Eahlstan, Brinn, Jehannum, Lady Yviara, Morgiest, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, Cryheart, Shirkon, High Lord Cemb
Obvious exits: none

Cryheart is the leader of your group.
Shallimar is also a member of your group.
Kinshack is also a member of your group.
Deavon is also a member of your group.
Zyanna is also a member of your group.
Skorrian is also a member of your group.
Strathe is also a member of your group.
Typhus is also a member of your group.
Evia is also a member of your group.
Drallen is also a member of your group.
Ruffelin is also a member of your group.
Yarx is also a member of your group.
Eahlstan is also a member of your group.
Brinn is also a member of your group.
Jehannum is also a member of your group.
Yviara is also a member of your group.
Morgiest is also a member of your group.
Metadi is also a member of your group.
Aeryi is also a member of your group.
Shirkon is also a member of your group.
Cemb is also a member of your group.

You see Morgiest Frostgiant the Cavalier.
He appears to be a Giantman of the Arctic Clan.
He appears to be advanced in years and very tall. He has brooding crystal blue eyes and pale skin. He has long, steel grey hair worn in a single braid. He has a weathered face, a crooked nose and thick bushy eyebrows.
He has a howling wolf tattoo on his arm, a braided white beard, and a tattooed symbol of Kai on his neck.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing an icy blue tam, a pure white polar bear hide greatcloak, a silver-traced white diamond pendant, a granite tear, a hammered invar kilt pin, a Warrior Guildmaster pin, a royal purple ribbon, a thick rhimar armband, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, an ice blue and white tartan greatkilt, and some black ghillie brogues.

Morgiest attends to his blue tam, making the tam as presentable as possible.

Eahlstan asks, "okay, everyone knows I introducin, and they bowin and such afterwards, correct?"

You fidget.

Strathe asks, "Immediately after being introduced or after everyone has been introduced?"

Eahlstan says, "I will anounce each person seperately."

Eahlstan says, "I will announce officers first, then Knights who are not officers, then members, then squires."

Eahlstan says, "Order on members and squires is random, so please take no offense if you are last to be introduced..."

Cryheart says, "moving out"

((Run to haven))

Eahlstan whispers to the group, "anyone have gifts they want presented?"

Drallen offers Eahlstan an ebon silk gryphon-blazed banner.

Kinshack asks, "How is the Baron to be addressed?"

Morgiest deeply says, "Baron Malwind."

Kinshack says, "Not that I plan to be addressing him personally, but I am just curious."

Eahlstan says, "My Lord, or My Baron I belive are both appropriate,"

Kinshack says, "Is there some kind of alternative form of address such as "Your Grace" or ..."

Kinshack says, "I can never remember such titles."

Morgiest deeply says, "M'Lord., some hae also addressed him as sire, although ahm nae sure thats quite appropiate."

Eahlstan says, "He would be the Leige lord of the Knights, but not the rest of us,"

Zyanna asks, "so hey stud wouldn't be good?"

Metadi says, "Nope, it wouldn't be good."

Metadi says, "At least, nae at first."

Kinshack asks, "What is the Baron's first name?"

Geijon deeply says, "Dunrith"

Morgiest deeply says, "Baron gonna be stringin us up fer bein late."

Cemb says, "Think a baron is your excellency? Could be wrong though"

Ruffelin says, "Baron, excellency ... methinks either is appropriate."

Metadi says, "Your grace, I think, works."

Cryheart says, "excellency or Baron"

Brinn says, "It's ore amatter of etiquette than security."

Ruffelin says, "Anythin' reeealll polite."

Cryheart says, "well..don't spit on the floors...listen when he speaks...dinnae speak out of turn"

Metadi says, "And for Kai's sake, donnae scratch."

Kinshack whispers to the group, "I just recalled a bit of reading I did at one point, and it is appropriate to address him as 'Your Excellency' in your first address, followed by 'My Lord'."

You see Metadi Treyetha the Weaponmaster.
He appears to be a Human from Dragach.
He appears to be mature and tall. He has silver-flecked sea green eyes and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, straight sandy blonde hair swept back from the temples. He has a clean-shaven face, a crooked nose and broad shoulders.
He has a diving eagle tattoo on his neck, and a tattooed symbol of Kai on his forearm.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a red Kai sash, a ceremonial fitted midnight blue veniom plate armor emblazoned with the symbols of Voln and Kai on the breast, a golden coiled snake bracelet, an invar Helden anniversary pin, a pair of black knee-high boots, a starstone-studded black imflass hoop earring, a gold-trimmed silvery samite kilt, a gold-edged engraved ora medal, some gleaming silvery invar gauntlets, an ornamental silver talon, a dashing black plumed cap, a sturdy translucent battlepack, a braided golden band, a black ora bracelet, a polished Helden Hall pin, a single deep red passionflower, a dark crimson Kai symbol, a thistle penannular brooch, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, an antique silver armband, a midnight black armored warcloak with silver-stitched stars upon the shoulders, and a scarred rolaren tower shield emblazoned with a silver gryphon segreant on a gules field.

You see Great Lord Kabriel Dreamraven the Crusader.
He appears to be a Human.
He appears to be wizened with age and tall. He has piercing stormy grey eyes and tanned skin. He has shoulder length, thick blue-black hair streaked with silver. He has a clean-shaven face and a broad chest.
He has a tattooed symbol of Voln on his arm, a tattooed symbol of Ronan on his arm, and a pipe clenched between his teeth. He is in good shape.
He is wearing a winged dragon faenor burgonet, a grey-stringed stained leather satchel, a crimson leather belt, some tall black leather boots, a tiny jade dragon-shaped earcuff, a leather collar, a translucent spidersilk backpack, some crimson leather pants, a black alchemy bag, a finely woven black sharkskin cloak, a ruby-eyed obsidian dragon ring, a royal purple ribbon, a blackened vultite kite shield, and a crystal amulet.

You see Kytaara Tsaphiri the Amazon.
She appears to be a Half-Elf Pariah from Ta'Ardenai.
She appears to be young and robust and very tall. She has piercing steel grey eyes and lily white skin. She has waist length, braided silver hair shaved at the temples. She has an angular face, an aquiline nose and high cheekbones.
She has a blue and ivory dagger tattoo on her thigh, and a tattooed symbol of Leya on her chest.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a swanwinged silver elven warhelm inset with a midnight-blue sapphire, a rune-etched pale green jade amulet, a silver cross pendant, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a feather trimmed leather neckpouch, a long striped snowcat cloak studded with a row of small sparkling vaalin daggers around its collar, a vaalin-studded snowcat hide tunic, a snowcat fur-trimmed belt, a chased silver flagon, some sheer white gossamer leggings, and some thigh-high silver laced boots.

You see High Lord Dalimar Lowenhaugh the Warlord.
He appears to be a Half-Elf.
He appears to be wizened with age and tall. He has silver-flecked crystal blue eyes and fair skin. He has long, tousled white hair swept back from the temples. He has a small goatee.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing a gold ring, a blackened silver circlet, a veniom-edged dark leather cape, an open-necked white linen shirt, some soft dove grey leather trousers, a tightly-woven mithril alloy belt, a pair of sturdy black boots fitted with silvery glaes ringlets for the strong rawhide laces, and a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle.

Cryheart's group just went south.
[Vornavis, North Gate]
The sounds of the beast pens and other caravan noises to the north echo off the immense blue granite walls that surround Vornavis. From within the walls come the familiar noises of city life that, in turn, combine with the animal noises to make an odd mix of sounds. A guard stands at the gate into the city, watching carefully all who enter. You also see a guard.
Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart
Obvious paths: north

The guard is a serious-looking human wearing gleaming chainmail, over which is a dark green tabard embroidered with a rising swan. He is carrying a well sharpened and polished halberd, which he leans on as he watches the passing populace.

Kytaara says, "Didnae have times to git too fancy"

Ruffelin says, "Thirty minutes ..."

Eahlstan grins.

Cryheart asks, "hello guard...could you tell his Excellency that the Order of the Silver Gryphons be at his Gate?"

You see Geijon Khyree the Destroyer.
He appears to be a Giantman of the T'Kirem Clan.
He appears to be mature and very tall. He has piercing crystal blue eyes and tanned skin. He has long, tied back light brown hair with grey at the temples. He has an angular face, a straight nose and a small goatee.
He has a tattooed symbol of Kai on his shoulder, and a rising phoenix tattoo on his chest.
He has minor cuts and bruises on his back, and minor cuts and bruises on his chest.
He is wearing some veniom studded armguards, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, some veniom-worked boots, a black braided hair tie, some black warrior monk breeches with a golden Voln symbol on the thigh, a gleaming mithril mesh satchel, a Warrior Guildmaster pin, an exquisite glaes dragon pendant, a two-headed dog talisman of smoky quartz with brilliant emerald eyes, a silver-edged blue pelican feather, an onyx and ruby wedding band, a white diamond phoenix pin, a crystal amulet, and a gold ring.

Ruffelin says, "Any fightin' force tha' takes this lang ta organize should be tarred an' feathered."

Cryheart asks, "hello guard...could you tell his Excellency that the Order of the Silver Gryphons be at his Gate?"

Ruffelin whispers to the group, "I jus' hope 'e still wishes ta meet wi' us."

Yarx says, "I changed out of my hauberk for this and everything."

Metadi faces a guard and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply.

Deavon curtsies to the aged chamberlain.

The aged chamberlain asks, "You are the Silver Gryphon candidates and...others?"

Cryheart nods to the aged chamberlain.

The aged chamberlain says, "That is alright. We make allowances."

The aged chamberlain says, "If you were here last time, you will remember where the door is. If not, just follow someone who does remember."

The aged chamberlain just went north.

Cryheart's group just went north. (We arrive through some winding buildings) The aged chamberlain points at a door.

Cryheart's group went through a door.
[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 the aged chamberlain, a trapdoor and a plain oaken door. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious paths: none

The aged chamberlain asks, "Let us ee if we can avoid winding up in the bedroom this time, shall we?"

Cryheart blushes a nice shade of deep red.

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious exits: down

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious exits: up, down

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious exits: up, down The aged chamberlain just went down.

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious exits: up, down

The aged chamberlain just went through an ironbound door.

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain and an ironbound door. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious paths: none

The aged chamberlain just went down a narrow set of stairs.

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious paths: none

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious exits: none

The aged chamberlain just went down a side hallway.

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious paths: none

The aged chamberlain just went through an unmarked door.

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain and a white-cushioned chair. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart Obvious paths: none

The aged chamberlain says, "Please wait here. I will go and see if the Baron has time for you yet."

The aged chamberlain says, "Please don't break anything."

The aged chamberlain just opened a small side door.

The aged chamberlain just went through a small side door.

The aged chamberlain just came through a small side door.

The aged chamberlain says, "The Baron will see you now."

The aged chamberlain says, "Please follow me."

Cryheart's group 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 the aged chamberlain. Also here: Shirkon, Typhus, Eahlstan, Great Lady Evia, Lady Yviara, Lord Yarx, Brinn, Drallen, Zyanna, Strathe, Lady Deavon, Metadi, Lady Aeryi, High Lord Cemb, Shallimar, Skorrian, Ruffelin, Geijon, Kytaara, Great Lord Kabriel, Kinshack, Morgiest, High Lord Dalimar, Lord Tilarium, Cryheart, Captain Kimrella, Baron Dunrith who is sitting, Lady Athalia who is sitting Obvious paths: none

Kimrella stands beside the dais and clasps her hands behind her back.

You see Captain Kimrella de'Naut. She appears to be a Half-Elf. She appears to be in the prime of life. She has alert green eyes and tanned skin. She has shoulder length, dark brown hair. She is in good shape. She is wearing a bloused-sleeved white linen shirt, a deep green brigandine vest, a gold-stitched black leather swordbelt, a gold-trimmed black leather belt pouch, some bloused black silk pantaloons with a single white stripe down the seam, a dark green cloak with braided white epaulets, and a pair of seathrak hide seaboots.

You see Lady Athalia Aricia. She appears to be a Human. She appears to be youthful. She has mischievous blue-green eyes and milky white skin. She has very long, thick golden brown hair pulled into several tight braids plaited to wrap the crown of her head. She has a heart-shaped face, an upturned nose and full lips. She is in good shape. She is wearing a delicate gold coronet, a pair of emerald-inset silver stud earrings, a braided gold and silver chain, a scoop-necked emerald velvet dress with billowing sleeves and silver knotwork trim, a pair of fine kidskin gloves, a ring of silver ivy leaves twined about a blood-red ruby, and some soft kidskin boots.

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

The aged chamberlain says, "My Lord, the members of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Eahlstan says, "Good Evening, Baron Dunrith Malwind, Captain Kimrella, and Lady Athalia. I am Eahlstan Hjeldin, Herald of the Order of the Silver Gryphon. Firstly I apologize for our tardiness. Secondly, I have the pleasure of Presenting to you, The Order of the Silver Gryphon. I will announce each member in turn, if it pleases you."

Eahlstan says, "Lord Cryheart, Leader of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Cryheart says, "Excellency" Cryheart bows to Dunrith. Cryheart bows to Athalia. Cryheart bows to Kimrella. Dunrith nods to Cryheart. Kimrella nods to Cryheart. Athalia smiles at Cryheart.

Eahlstan says, "Sir Ruffelin, Knight Errant of the Turamzzyrian Empire, and First of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Ruffelin bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Ruffelin bows deeply at the waist, honoring Kimrella. Dunrith nods to Ruffelin. Ruffelin bows deeply at the waist, honoring Athalia. Dunrith smiles. Kimrella nods to Ruffelin. Ruffelin smiles. Athalia smiles at Ruffelin.

Eahlstan says, "Sir Brinn,Knight Errant of the Turamzzyrian Empire, and council member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Brinn bows to Dunrith. Brinn says, "My liege." Brinn bows to Athalia. Dunrith nods to Brinn. Athalia smiles at Brinn. Brinn bows to Kimrella. Kimrella nods to Brinn.

Eahlstan says, "Dame Deavon, Knight Errant of the Turamzzyrian Empire, and council member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Deavon says, "Your Excellancy." Dunrith nods to Deavon. Deavon curtsies to Dunrith. Deavon curtsies to Athalia. Deavon curtsies to Kimrella. Kimrella nods to Deavon. Athalia smiles at Deavon.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Typhus, Council Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." (Typhus steps forward, bowing deeply before the baron and his court, "Your Excellency". He then straightens and retreats a step backward again.)

Eahlstan says, "Lord Morgiest, Castellan of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Morgiest deeply says, "Your Excellency."

Morgiest bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Morgiest faces Kimrella and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Dunrith nods to Morgiest. Morgiest faces Athalia and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Kimrella nods to Morgiest.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Drallen, Scribe, and Alternate Council Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Athalia smiles at Morgiest. Drallen bows to Kimrella. Drallen bows to Athalia. Morgiest smiles at Athalia. Drallen bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Drallen says, "At your service, your excellency." Dunrith nods to Drallen. Kimrella nods to Drallen.

Eahlstan says, "Sir Cemb, Knight Errant, and Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Cemb waves. Dunrith nods to Cemb. Athalia nods to Cemb.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Metadi, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Metadi bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Metadi faces Kimrella and smartly brings his right fist up to his chest. Holding it there, he bows deeply. Metadi faces Athalia and crisply renders a chivalrous salute. Metadi says, "Your excellency." Dunrith nods to Metadi. Kimrella nods to Dunrith.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Yarx, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Athalia smiles at Metadi. Kimrella nods to Metadi. Yarx bows to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Yarx. Yarx bows to Kimrella. Kimrella nods to Yarx. Yarx bows to Athalia. Yarx smiles.

Eahlstan says, "Lady Evia, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Evia curtsies to Dunrith. Evia curtsies to Athalia. Dunrith nods to Evia. Evia curtsies to Kimrella. Evia smiles. Kimrella nods to Evia. Athalia nods to Evia.

Eahlstan says, "Lady Zyanna, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Zyanna smiles at Dunrith. Zyanna bows to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Zyanna.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Kinshack, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Zyanna smiles at Kimrella. Zyanna smiles at Athalia.

(Kinshack briefly steps forward and bows deeply before the assembled nobility and officer.) Athalia smiles at Zyanna. Dunrith nods to Kinshack.

Eahlstan says, "Lady Yviara, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Yviara says, "Exallency" Yviara curtsies to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Yviara. Yviara curtsies to Athalia. Yviara curtsies to Kimrella. Athalia smiles at Yviara. Kimrella nods to Yviara. Yviara smiles.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Shirkon, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Shirkon says, "Your Excellency"

Shirkon bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith.

Dunrith nods to Shirkon.

Shirkon says, "Your Ladyship"

Shirkon bows deeply at the waist, honoring Athalia. Athalia smiles quietly to herself.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Strathe, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Kimrella glances at Athalia. Strathe smiles. Strathe strides a few steps forward. Strathe bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Strathe. Strathe bows deeply at the waist, honoring Athalia. Cemb smiles at Yviara. Strathe bows deeply at the waist, honoring Kimrella. Athalia smiles at Strathe. Strathe takes a few steps back. Kimrella nods to Strathe.

Eahlstan says, "Lady Kytaara, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Kytaara bows to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Kytaara. Kytaara bows to Kimrella. Kimrella nods to Kytaara. Kytaara says something in Elven. Kytaara says something in Elven. Kytaara turns towards Kimrella and renders a sharp hand salute.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Geijon, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Geijon grunts in tribute to Dunrith as he renders a barbaric salute.

Geijon bows.

Dunrith nods to Geijon.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Tilarium, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

(Tilarium steps forward and kneels, bowing to the assemble. He stands and steps back.) Dunrith nods to Tilarium. Athalia nods to Tilarium.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Dalimar, Member of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Dalimar says, "M'lord Dunrith, m'lady Athalia, and Captain Kimrella .. I bid you a goodeve and thank you for allowing us to return."

Dalimar bows. Athalia smiles at Dalimar. Dunrith nods to Dalimar. Kimrella nods to Dalimar.

Eahlstan says, "Lady Aeryi, Squire to Lord Drallen, of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Aeryi bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Aeryi bows to Kimrella. Dunrith nods to Aeryi. Aeryi bows to Athalia. Kimrella nods to Aeryi. Athalia smiles at Aeryi. Drallen smiles.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Guarrin, Squire to Lord Geijon, of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." You bow deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. You bow to Kimrella. You bow to Athalia. Kimrella nods to you. Dunrith nods to you. Athalia nods to you.

Geijon smiles at you.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Shallimar, my own Squire, of the Order of the Silver Gryphon."

Shallimar deeply says, "Yer excellency" Shallimar bows to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Shallimar. Shallimar nods to Athalia. Shallimar nods to Kimrella. Athalia nods to Shallimar. Kimrella nods to Shallimar.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Skorrian, Squire to Dame Deavon, of the Order of the Silver Gryphon." Skorrian bows to Dunrith. Deavon smiles at Skorrian. Dunrith nods to Skorrian. Skorrian bows to Athalia. Athalia smiles at Skorrian.

Eahlstan says, "And Fianlly, I present Lord Kabriel, Lord Warlord of Daigneach Onoir." Dalimar just nudged Kabriel. Kabriel smiles. Kabriel bows to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Kabriel. Kabriel bows to Athalia. Kabriel bows to Kimrella. Athalia smiles at Kabriel. Kimrella nods to Kabriel. Athalia appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Morgiest has brought with him a journal, which he would present to you, your excellency."

Dunrith smiles.

Dunrith stands up.

Morgiest deeply says, "With yer permission M'Lord."

Dunrith says, "Certainly, Lord Morgiest." Morgiest removes a silver-spined black leather journal from in his polar bear hide greatcloak.

Morgiest deeply says, "This is the diary of my travels thru the Empire ye hae requested." Morgiest offers Dunrith a silver-spined black leather journal. Cemb grins. Morgiest bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith.

Dunrith says, "Thank you, I look forward to reading it through at my earliest convenience." Dunrith accepts Morgiest's black leather journal.

Eahlstan says, "Lord Cryheart will now take over speaking for the Order." Eahlstan bows to Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Eahlstan. Dunrith sits down.

Cryheart says, "your Excellency, we have come at your invitation again, and we wish to give you our thanks"

Dunrith asks, "It is my pleasure. I trust the candidates are ready for a question or two?" Kimrella constantly scans the gathered with her gaze, alert to any hint of trouble.

Cryheart says, "I believe so" Cryheart smiles.

Dunrith says, "For those who may not have been here in the past, my daughter Athalia and Captain Kimrella have indicated an interest in these proceedings and will be participating also." Kimrella nods to Dunrith.

Dunrith asks, "Lord Strathe, I understand you are under time constraints this evening. Do you feel you have time to answer a question before you have to depart, or shall we defer your question to another time?" Strathe smiles.

Strathe says, "Now would fine, my lord." Strathe clears his throat. Dunrith nods. Athalia smooths the folds of her dress, smiling pleasantly.

Dunrith says, "Out of fairness to at least one of the other candidates, we need to let Athalia pose her request first, then I shall ask a question of you, Lord Strathe." Strathe nods.

Strathe says, "Certainly, as you will." Athalia smiles quietly to herself. Kimrella divides her attention between Athalia and the rest in the great hall.

Athalia says, "It is my concern that on the path to knighthood, while chivalry itself is not forgotten, the aspect of honing one's heart and mind for courtly love might fall more to the wayside." Deavon grins. Deavon clears her throat.

Athalia says, "Therefore..." Athalia ponders. Kinshack smiles slightly, attempting to stifle a grin. Metadi appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Athalia says, "I have a task for one of the candidates." Deavon begins chuckling at Brinn! Zyanna grins at Brinn. Yarx smiles. Athalia holds out her hand, index finger extended thoughtfully. Dalimar rubs Brinn.

Athalia says, "Cryheart, I select you." Cryheart bows to Athalia. Cryheart asks, "and the task my Lady?"

Athalia says, "I would that you show me displays of affection during your visit here." Athalia nods to Cryheart.

Dunrith asks, "Keeping in mind that they must be unobtrusive and should deftly and with grace indicate a romantic interest?" Dunrith glances at Athalia.

Athalia says, "Yes, Father. Gentlemanly and courtly, of course." Athalia nods to Dunrith.

Dunrith says, "Of course." Cryheart bows. Kimrella gazes up into the heavens.

Cryheart whispers to the group, "anyone got a flower? "

Metadi offers Cryheart a delicate midnight blue rose.

Cryheart accepts Metadi's midnight blue rose.

Dunrith asks, "Are you looking for some number of demonstrations, Athalia? Or would one or two suffice?"

Cryheart says, "the rose pales in comparison to your beauty Lady Athalia" Yarx whispers to the group, "I have a mournbloom..are those romantic?"

Athalia says, "A few examples would suffice, Father. Unless he wishes to do more..."

Athalia smiles at Cryheart.

Dunrith says, "A fine start." Shirkon whispers to the group, "Shoulda knelt and kissed her hand as ya gived it ta her Cryheart" Yviara whispers to the group, "stand next to her and take her hand lightly in yours."

Strathe says, "At this point, I'm afraid I would prefer to defer to another time, if it would not be an inconvenience." Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Strathe smiles at Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Strathe. Athalia smiles at Cryheart.

Cryheart says, "a rose is a rose...but you are the blossom of greatness" Cryheart offers Athalia a fine rosewood Tonis figurine. Dunrith says, "I understand entirely. We will work out another time that is convenient." Dunrith smiles at Strathe. Kimrella leans forward, trying to catch the whispers of the crowd.

Strathe says, "Thank you, my lord." Athalia flushes slightly. Athalia accepts Cryheart's Tonis figurine. Strathe bows to Dunrith. Brinn whispers to the group, "Sit at her feet, Cryheart. Gaze up at her. Fawn." Yviara whispers to the group, "Gifts are easy, you need to display affection. that is more difficult. " Cryheart gazes in wonder at his surroundings.

Dunrith says, "I trust you can take leave when you need, preferably from the portal that brought you here. Getting stuck in this castle can be rather an uninteresting time." Geijon whispers to the group, "Why should Cryheart show affection unless he means it. Why would Dunrith support it unless he approves highly of Cryheart and she of him then does he wish to sincerly return them." Kytaara whispers to the group, "tell the lass about her eyes, Ach! affection be wasted on men."

Strathe says, "Yes, I am able." Strathe nods. Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Cemb whispers to the group, "You're completely invalidating the test Brinn, and anyone else who helps him, geesh." Athalia smiles at Cryheart.

Cryheart says, "your eyes are a reflection of true beauty my Lady"

Dunrith says, "Lord Typhus, I have a question for you, then as the next candidate on my list." Athalia lowers her eyes, a flush rising again to her cheeks. Kytaara whispers to the group, "Leya's blades! That's better"

Athalia says, "Thank you."

(Typhus steps forward.)

Typhus bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith.

Cryheart says, "if indeed I may serve you, it would be my honor to defend you against any enemy..." Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Dunrith nods to Typhus. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Yviara bites her lip. Yviara grins at Eahlstan.

Cryheart says, "...and if I could have the honor, I would wear a token from of yours, m'Lady" Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Dunrith says, "I have a question that is not my own, but one that has come to me nonetheless. I am interested in your response to it." Cemb raises an eyebrow.

Typhus says, "Certainly, your Excellency." Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart clasps Athalia's hand tenderly. Athalia blushes a more vivid pink.

Dunrith asks, "I am a knight in service to a lord. Over time I perceive that my lord is no longer following a path which I consider honorable. Shortly after I arrive at this assessment, my home burns down and my daughter is killed in the flames. Later on I learn that my lord used the fire to cover his kidnapping of my daughter. Now he holds my daughter ransom for my continued service. Do I renounce my vows and cause my daughter's death, or do I continue in service to my lord? And why?" Kimrella gazes at Typhys with interest, awaiting his answer. (Typhus considers his words, choosing them carefully.) Cryheart leans on Athalia, giving her a companionable grin.

Cryheart asks, "I give a vow to defend your honor Lady Athalia...may I have a token to remember you from this evening?" Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the wrist.

Dunrith says, "Lord Cryheart, unobtrusive was a key word in my qualifications of Athalia's request." Cryheart bows to Dunrith. Kimrella appears to be trying hard not to grin. Dunrith smiles.

Cryheart says, "aye your Excellency" Athalia covers her mouth with a hand and giggles quietly. Strathe whispers to the group, "Good luck to the candidates. Good evening to you all."

Typhus says, "You must continue in service to your Lord, honoring your solemn vows and safeguarding the life of your daughter." Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart winks at Athalia. Kimrella shifts her weight. Deavon smiles at Skorrian. Athalia lowers her eyes, bringing a hand up to cover the slow smile spreading over her face.

Dunrith asks, "And why does that rate more highly than my honor both to myself and to my conduct with my lord?" Cryheart blushes a nice shade of deep red. Kimrella glances over to where Cryheart and Athalia have their heads together whispering. (Typhus considers his response.) Athalia straightens up slightly. Athalia glances at Kimrella. Kimrella appears to be trying hard not to grin.

Cryheart says, "my Lady...your eyes sparkle and dance like the light of the moon" Athalia clears her throat. Cryheart clasps Athalia's hand tenderly.

Dunrith says, "As I understand your solution, I would be choosing to be dishonest, both outwardly in continuing to serve my lord and to myself and my convictions."

Typhus says, "Your Lord has broken faith with you, I understand." Dunrith nods. Yarx joins Cryheart's group. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the hand. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Typhus says, "Your honor is not of greater value than the life of an innocent, your daughter. That is not chivalry." Dunrith nods to Typhus. Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Typhus nods.

Dunrith asks, "Did you have anything to add, or is your answer complete at this point, Lord Typhus?"

Typhus says, "I do, my Lord." Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Dunrith nods to Typhus. Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia flushes slightly. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the hand. Kimrella smothers a grin with her hand. Typhus shakes his head.

Typhus says, "That is all I had, your Excellency." Dunrith smiles. Typhus bows deeply at the waist, honoring Dunrith. Dunrith nods to Typhus. Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia smiles at Cryheart, a deep flush in her cheeks.

Cryheart says, "your fair skin reminds me of the most perfectly sculpted alabaster I have ever seen." Athalia smiles at Cryheart.

(Kinshack emits the faintest groaning sound.)

Brinn says, "Smooth."

Dunrith asks, "Lord Yarx, I see your name on my list as one of the candidates. Are you ready to cope with a situation I am about to present?"

Yarx nods to Dunrith. Cryheart grins at Athalia. Athalia begins chuckling at Cryheart! Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the wrist. Athalia winks at Cryheart. Cryheart nods to Athalia.

Cryheart says, "if I may not hae a token my Lady, then I shall always carry in my memory the time spent with you...."

Dunrith says, "Very well. Lord Yarx, you find yourself, through no fault of your own, in a rather difficult situation. Captain Kimrella will play the part of your elderly, self-centered, attention-starved liegelady, and you - using an agile wit and graceful words - must meld your knowledge of diplomacy with that of the high ideals of chivalry in coping with her demands." Kimrella glances at Dunrith. Yarx coughs. Zyanna grins. Dunrith smiles at Kimrella. Yviara grins. Kimrella ponders. Drallen winces.

Kimrella asks, "Milord, if I may?" Yarx smiles hopefully at Kimrella. Dunrith nods to Kimrella. Kimrella indicates the vacant chair on the dais. Cemb chuckles. Kimrella strides to the chair. Kimrella sits down.

Dunrith says, "Make what adjustments you must to play the part." Dunrith nods. Zyanna grins.

(Yarx stands up a little straighter.)

Kimrella tries to hunch over a bit to look aged, and then takes on a feigned haughty look.

Kimrella says, "Come closer Yarx."

(Yarx approaches closer to Kimrella's chair.)

You see Lord Yarx Teelf the Warrior.
He appears to be a Giantman.
He appears to be senescent and tall. He has gold-flecked bronze green eyes and fair skin. He has short, dark blonde hair with grey at the temples. He has a clean-shaven face and broad shoulders. His eyes hold a thoughtful, yet observing gaze. He is in good shape.
He is wearing a reinforced vultite aegis emblazoned with a seme of purpure crown above an argent gryphon upon a gules field, a bone-trimmed midnight black tunic, a small sack, a translucent spidersilk backpack, a gold-edged dark crystal bracelet, some black silver-edged breeches, an ora-bound murky blue crystal, a storm grey glaes spider charm, a soft dark blue spidersilk cloak edged with silver velvet trim, some steel and wight bone spectacles, a sturdy zombie skin belt, a onyx-clasped vruul skin pouch, a black enameled bracer with a silver gryphon set in a ruby circle, a pair of carceris skin gloves with polished bone knuckle-guards, a black silk silver-threaded sash, a finely-crafted Voln symbol, a pair of ash grey eonake-toed lich skin boots, a black spidersilk vest set with polished dark blue buttons, a sleek black vruul skin satchel, a solid gold amulet, and a gold ring. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Kimrella looks Yarx up and down. Kytaara bites her lip. Shallimar seems to lose some dexterity. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the hand.

Kimrella says, "Yarx, I need an assurance of your...."dedication"...to me." Kimrella gives Yarx a coquettish look.

Yarx asks, "What does M'lady wish?" Kimrella waves an airy hand.

Kimrella says, "That's for you to decide. You must please me." Athalia flushes a rosy pink. Athalia winks at Cryheart.

Yarx says, "But with no idea what m'lady might wish, she would waste valuable time waiting for me to find it." Cryheart blushes a nice shade of deep red.

Cryheart says, "my words come from the heart Lady Athalia" Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Kimrella asks, "Come now, are you worthy of being a knight? Where is proof of your duty to your liegelady?" Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the wrist. Athalia kisses Cryheart on the cheek.

Yarx says, "While certainly worthy of them, a dozen roses for m'lady would hardly be proof of my duty.." Yarx rubs his chin thoughtfully. Kimrella taps her foot impatiently. Cryheart blushes a nice shade of deep red. Athalia smiles quietly to herself. Cryheart turns to face Athalia.

Yarx says, "I am afraid carrying out my duties to your satisfaction would leave very little to hold in the hand.." Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the cheek. Athalia lowers her eyes, trying not to smile.

Kimrella asks, "Your assurances are lacking in depth, how do I know you speak true of your dedication to me?" Kimrella bats her eyes a little bit at Yarx.

Cryheart says, "your heart-shaped face reminds me of a the most exquisite white rosebud in all Vornavis... and beyond." Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Yarx says, "I could not speak for myself, that would be quite the conflict.." Athalia smiles at Cryheart.

Kimrella says, "You are beholden to me, I command you to speak." Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart shows Athalia his blue pelican feather.

Yarx says, "My apologies, M'lady.." Kimrella turns an inquisitive ear towards Yarx. Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Yarx says, "It is not out of lack of dedication that I am so quiet." Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart blushes a nice shade of deep red. K

imrella asks, "Well? What is it then?"

Yarx says, "Poems, flowers..all of these are wonderful things in relation to courtship."

Yarx says, "But I am afraid very few of these are found while defending the weak and aiding those in need."

Yarx says, "Perhaps if you were to call one of your people forward, they could talk of any deeds I may have performed."

Kimrella says, "But I did not ask of deeds."

Kimrella says, "I weary of your lack of ernest endeavor. Am I or am I not worthy of your affection and desire? Speak now from your heart that I may be convinced, or remove yourself from my presence." Kimrella waves her hand in a dismissive gesture. Kimrella leans forward to Yarx and whispers something to him. Kimrella winks at Yarx.

Yarx says, "You are indeed."

Cryheart says, "I am yours to command my Lady" Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Yarx smiles at Kimrella. Athalia blushes a deep pink. Kimrella stands up. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the hand. Kimrella bows to Dunrith. Dunrith smiles.

Yarx says, "If you wished to know.."

Kimrella says, "I think we are done milord." Dunrith bows to Kimrella. Kimrella takes her place to the side of the dais once more. Yarx nods.

Cryheart says, "if a song indeed could be sung of your beauty...there are no words that would do you justice"

(Yarx returns to stand with his friends.) Cryheart smiles at Athalia.

Dunrith asks, "Did you have anything to add, Lord Yarx?" Yarx nods to Dunrith. Dunrith says, "Go ahead, then." Shirkon glances at Cryheart. Dunrith smiles.

Yarx says, "As I was saying..if you wished to know, M'lady.."

Yarx says, "How I would prove my dedication to you.." Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart says, "nae my Lady" Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia lowers her eyes, smiling to herself.

Yarx says, "I would do so by following your every order. Any vow made to you would be carried out or I would die trying."

Kimrella leans over and whispers something to Baron Malwind.

Yarx says, "And all around you would see my dedication by that I would ever be at your side.." Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the hand.

Yarx says, "Protecting you, and serving you for as long as you wished it." Athalia kisses Cryheart on the cheek.

Yarx says, "That is all, M'Lord." Kimrella chuckles to herself.

Dunrith says, "My observation would be that you might be best off avoiding winding up with a liegelady of the type just portrayed." Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Kimrella appears to be trying hard not to grin. Dunrith smiles at Yarx.

Dunrith says, "Some demands are more easily coped with than others." Kimrella clears her throat. Yarx nods. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart nods to Athalia. Cryheart smiles.

Dunrith asks, "Athalia, has your situation been conducted to your satisfaction, and has your candidate answered to the task assigned him?" Athalia reaches up and tugs gently at one of her hair ribbons, releasing the bow. Cryheart kisses Athalia tenderly on the hand.

Athalia says, "Indeed, Father. He has satisfied his task entirely, in my eyes. I do not envy his position, of course, but quite the effort was made." Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart bows to Athalia.

Athalia says, "And, I would like to offer him a token for his efforts." Athalia offers Cryheart a silver-edged emerald hair ribbon. Cryheart turns to face Athalia. Dunrith nods to Athalia. Cryheart accepts Athalia's emerald hair ribbon.

Athalia says, "You might wear that on your wrist, to remember me by." Athalia winks at Cryheart. Shirkon smiles. Athalia blushes slightly.

Cryheart says, "my thanks kind and most gracious Lady" Cemb chuckles. Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia kisses Cryheart on the cheek. Kinshack whispers to the group, "Looks like someone is going to have some explaning to do to the significant other..."

Athalia says, "Thank you, for your kind words, Cryheart."

Cryheart says, "your smile will carry me through all hardships" Cryheart bows to Athalia. Metadi smiles slightly. Cryheart attaches a silver-edged emerald hair ribbon to his wrist. Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Dunrith stands up. Cryheart says, "my words were from the heart my Lady" Cryheart smiles at Athalia. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Cryheart says, "may Kai protect ye...and my sword" Cryheart bows. Deavon whispers to the group, "I'll need a drink after this." Shirkon nods to Deavon. Zyanna leans on Deavon, giving her a companionable grin. Yviara whispers to the group, "3" Athalia says, "May your heart be guarded as well." Cryheart rubs a silver-edged emerald hair ribbon.

Dunrith says, "Well, I shall review the comments of my advisors and be in contact with your order in the near future regarding a date for another meeting, at least to question Lord Strathe." Cryheart turns to face Dunrith. Athalia brings the rose to her nose, inhaling deeply. Athalia smiles at Cryheart. Athalia raises an eyebrow. Athalia chuckles.

Dunrith says, "Thank you all for indulging us in our endeavor to learn more fully the depth and mettle of the candidates." Dunrith smiles. Dunrith nods to Cryheart.

Dunrith says, "You are most welcome." Cryheart asks, "are we excused then?"

Dunrith says, "Yes, except for the knights who have interviewed the other candidates." ((This was the group that interviewed Guarrin))

Cryheart's group went through a small side door.