Musings of an Azeroth Mage Book 15

Musings of an Azeroth Mage
 * - ''by Archin



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[Archin] says: May I ask her a few questions? [Vixeena] says: after a violent explosion? Cogitatus sighs softly as he listens to the trial. Veras leans forward and mumbles to Meris Meris shoots Veras a questioning look. [Poynard] says: No Professor, you may not. Archin grumbles and scowls. Wendall smiles, grinning widely at Archie. Baydon glances up to Veras, arching his brow. [Poynard] says: I believe I have heard all I need, thank you miss. Wendall winks slyly at you. You stare Wendall down. Peejee finishes eating her second banana and carefully folds up the peel and places it in her pack with the previous one. [Vixeena] says: I have nothing to hide, your grace. <BR>[Archin] says: Magistrate Poynard.. <BR>Archin sighs and shuts up. <BR>Aredis looks over to Veras. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes? <BR>Vixeena holds herself erect,..her hands shake in a fear she is mastering but her determination is icy and resolute. <BR>[Archin] says: Nevermind... if I'm not permitted to defend myself... <BR>Archin sulks. <BR>[Poynard] says: Ah. Glad to get that out of the way. <BR>Archin grumbles more. <BR>[Poynard] says: Now then, Professor, describe to me the events of the evening. <BR>[Archin] says: Lets see... <BR>Kiiyue returns to her position, looking disheveled, tabard-less, and scorched. <BR>[Archin] says: Yumeko and I first went to Silithus... to kill various worms and whatnot <BR>Sirithil waves at Kiiyue. <BR>[Archin] says: After killing a tremendous number of them, we went to Winterspring <BR>Lanax turns to Kiiyue <BR>Veras grunts and straitens up again <BR>[Archin] says: Following all of that... we -did- return to the Slaughtered Lamb.. but simply to visit our son... who was being cared for in the building <BR>Meris glances over to Kiiyue as she strides in. <BR>Yumeko is not here! <BR>Yumeko is not here! <BR>Zetsue ponders the situation. <BR>[Archin] says: As for... blowing someone up... I sure was not present <BR>Yumeko is not here! <BR>Wendall rolls his eyes. <BR>Delora edges up next to Veras and grins. <BR>Archin turns, hearing Kiiyue enter, and notices his wife is gone. <BR>Delora smiles reassuringly at Archin, regardless of if he sees it or not. <BR>[Vixeena] says: Might I address your grace? <BR>Cogitatus sighs softly. <BR>[Archin] says: She's out of order... Sir... <BR>You point at Vixeena. <BR>[Poynard] says: Is she? I wasn't aware. <BR>Calithos 's eye is hissing lightly. <BR>[Archin] says: with all due respect, you asked me a question <BR>[Archin] says: So... technically, you and I have the floor... <BR>Archin smiles. <BR>Vixeena does not appear surprised and bears Archin's charge with a stoic calm. <BR>[Poynard] says: I did. Hm. For that matter, the witness may sit down. <BR>Delora reaches out and picks some lint off of Veras' shoulder pads. <BR>Naiama blinks at Venaru. <BR>You smile at Vixeena. <BR>[Wendall] says: Thank you Lady Vixeena, it took a great deal of bravery to stand up to him. <BR>Venaru was totally visible all the time. <BR>You let out a hacking cough. <BR>[Poynard] says: So Professor Brey. <BR>Edocsil wants to be called <BR>[Archin] says: Yes Sir? <BR>[Poynard] says: You admit to going to the Lamb. <BR>Venaru mutters. <BR>Sirithil was totally visible too. And continues to be totally visible! <BR>Zetsue laughs. <BR>Illidorei glance at Veras, "Ah, sir Veras." <BR>[Poynard] says: What happened after getting to the Lamb. <BR>[Archin] says: Aye Sir, as a matter of fact, Sirithil saw us there that evening <BR>[Archin] says: Well...lets see <BR>Veras glances around and nods to Illidorei <BR>[Venaru] says: [Darnassian] O neph'o dur dor'ano diel dal'dieb <BR>[Archin] says: Yumeko was particularly covered in worm blood <BR>[Archin] says: While I wasn't as much... but we were heading to see our son <BR>[Venaru] says: [Darnassian] Nor Dor anu thus belore man'ar <BR>[Poynard] says: Your son being where? <BR>[Archin] says: We went downstairs, and then realized we forgot a bit of mail, so returned upstairs <BR>Wendall blink slowly, mumbling to himself. <BR>[Archin] says: When we returned, Sirithil and her lackey.. <BR>Archin coughs. <BR>[Archin] says: Friend.... <BR>[Archin] says: Portentia were present <BR>[Poynard] says: Where is your son? <BR>Venaru gets up and leaves. <BR>Sirithil pouts, and mouths, 'Clerical assistant'. <BR>Archin blinks. <BR>Edocsil thinks Venaru is a sexy devil. <BR>[Archin] says: Uh... I'd prefer to speak about the events.. not my son... <BR>[Poynard] says: I am not asking for your preference. <BR>[Poynard] says: I am asking the whereabouts of your son. <BR>[Archin] says: He's... he's safe Sir... don't worry about it... <BR>[Archin] says: He's... he's at the Slaughtered Lamb... Sir <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh? He lives in a public house? <BR>Veras leans forward and taps Peejee on the shoulder <BR>[Archin] says: No... there is a fellow there that watches after him while we're being oppressed <BR>You smile at Poynard. <BR>Peejee quirks an eyebrow and looks over at Veras with a surprised look. <BR>Meris casually looks over at Baydon's hands, muttering something to him <BR>[Poynard] says: And this gentleman was watching your son while you were fighting...worms? <BR>[Archin] says: Yes... you see, we have to make enough money to keep our family afloat <BR>Veras motions for Peejee to lean over so he can whisper to her <BR>[Archin] says: My wife.. she loves that expensive clothing, you know how women are <BR>You wink slyly at Poynard. <BR>Wendall looks at Poynard and raises his hand in the air. <BR>[Wendall] says: May I, Sir? <BR>[Poynard] says: Of course. How old is your son? <BR>[Poynard] says: One second, Corporal. <BR>Wendall nods. <BR>[Archin] says: Uh... really.. I don't see how he's relevant... <BR>[Poynard] says: Really? <BR>Baydon grins faintly, replying in equal tone. <BR>Peejee twists slightly to lean closer to Veras and whisper to him. <BR>Poynard nods "Interesting." <BR>[Poynard] says: I do however. <BR>[Archin] says: Yes Sir... my son isn't on trial here.... <BR>Naiama was so totally here the whole time. <BR>[Archin] says: He's... I'd say a few months old... <BR>[Poynard] says: But he is a part of your alibi. <BR>[Poynard] says: Thank you. <BR>[Archin] says: Yes.. but he cannot speak yet, Sir, I'm sorry <BR>Sirithil is completely lost at how an alibi could be irrelevant. <BR>Peejee frowns and shrugs. <BR>Sirithil finds this *remarkably convenient!* <BR>[Poynard] says: Quite alright, I'm sure it's not your fault. <BR>Archin blinks. <BR>[Archin] says: May I continue? <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh, of course. I am sorry to interrupt. <BR>[Archin] says: All right... so... <BR>[Archin] says: We met Sirithil and Portencia <BR>[Archin] says: My wife returned downstairs to change, due to all the worm matter and the blood from our battles in Winterspring <BR>[Archin] says: And we simply talked... quite frankly. I even helped Sirithil with a messaging matter <BR>Meris eyes Baydon warily, whispering back. <BR>Archin smiles warmly. <BR>Peejee nods and stands up, heading for the door. <BR>Veras mumbles to Peejee again <BR>Baydon 's grin widens. <BR>Veras nods to Her and straitens up <BR>Alixia glances at the whispering behind her, then turns her attention forward again. <BR>Veras trails his eyes back to the trial <BR>[Poynard] says: Is that it then? <BR>[Archin] says: I... suppose so... <BR>Meris blinks a few times and exhales, looking back toward the front of the courtroom <BR>[Poynard] says: Is Miss Nightstone present? <BR>Sirithil waves at Poynard. <BR>Veras glances to Meris <BR>[Wendall] says: I'd like the court to note that while Archin has stated he didn't have sufficient funds to house his child, he was able to easily pay for a hefty bail of fifty-five gold. Yes she is, Sir. <BR>[Sirithil] says: *Lady* Nightstone, if you please. <BR>[Poynard] says: Duly noted, Corporal. <BR>[Archin] says: That's irrelevant.. I could have easily accrued that money in that time... <BR>Wendall nods at Poynard. <BR>[Poynard] says: I am well aware of your gender, Sirithil. <BR>[Poynard] says: Please approach the bench. <BR>Archin shoots a look, as if saying 'touche' to Wendall. <BR>[Sirithil] says: But apparently not of my title. <BR>Wendall smirks slyly at you. <BR>Archin smiles warmly at Sirithil and murmurs, "Hello my dear..." <BR>Naiama looks at Archin warily. <BR>Sirithil returns the smile, quite nonchalantly. <BR>Poynard smiles softly "Your...friend, however, can remain seated." <BR>Naiama sighs. <BR>Sirithil gives Naiama a quick nod. <BR>Lothorial winks slyly at Kyltania. <BR>Naiama peers at the back of Archin's head. <BR>Kyltania nods to Lothorial. <BR>[Poynard] says: Can you tell us of your interaction with Professor Brey and his wife that evening? <BR>[Sirithil] says: Of course. <BR>Archin stands tall and proud, appearing more confident with each moment. <BR>[Sirithil] says: It began in the Jester. I was bored. The Breys were present, and a young woman walked in, asking for directions to the Blue Recluse. <BR>[Sirithil] says: They were... quite effusive in their offers of help, and I found this... uncharacteristic. Suspiciously so. They departed shortly with their new... friend. <BR>Veras mumbles something under his breath then lets his eyes wander <BR>[Sirithil] says: After a few minutes, I left the Jester myself, and went by the Recluse and inquired after them, and was told they had never arrived. I was on my way back to the Jester when, while passing outside the Lamb, I heard - and felt - what sounded like <BR> [Sirithil] says: an explosion deep underground. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Portencia arrived in the square at about that time, and together we entered the Lamb. As we entered, the Breys emerged from the basement, seemingly fleeing from something. <BR>[Archin] says: It was a loud explosion.... <BR>[Archin] says: scared the hell out of us... <BR>Archin shuts up. <BR>Wendall quietly snickers to himself. <BR>[Poynard] says: It would seem Professor, you are testing my patience. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Yet you've made no mention of one thus far. Anyway, moving along. <BR>[Archin] says: I humbly apologize.... <BR>[Poynard] says: I will let it slide. Once again, and you will be escorted out. <BR>You bow before Poynard. <BR>Delora rubs at the ruined part of her lower face and huffs a small sigh. <BR>Meris noticed Kyltania suddenly, and then shoots a look back to Veras, gauging his reaction. <BR>Poynard lifts up his cup of tea and takes a sip. <BR>Veras doesn't even watch Kyltania as he enters, he keeps his eyes wandering. And simply adjusts his gloves <BR>Calithos 's eye has danced around on Kiiyue's head, fixing it's hair fort. <BR>[Sirithil] says: I saw Yumeko was covered in blood - and I do mean covered. It was sopping wet, and appeared fresh. Even dripping from her robes. <BR>[Sirithil] says: She almost immediately took pains to stand behind Archin. When I asked what had happened, they were evasive and would not answer. <BR>Kiiyue seemed too irritated to notice the rebuilding of Kitty's hair fort in the soot-speckled ashes of her hair. <BR>Vixeena smiles knowingly. <BR>Calithos 's chewing on a Paedus. Munch munch slurp <BR>Archin rolls his eyes far too over dramatically. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Given there were bloody footprints leading downstairs, I was naturally curious as to what had transpired. I claimed I was going to go downstairs to visit with a former professor from Dalaran who now conducts training under the Lamb. <BR>Naiama continues to stare at Archin's head. <BR>Kyltania didn't even seem to glance at Meris or Veras or anyone else familiar..... except with maybe the "eyes" in the back of her head, a charcoal colored wall of locks. <BR>Calithos drips grease in the creases of the floor. Perhaps he will flood the cracks of all the courthouse <BR>Archin believes there is a certain.. heat.. at the back of his head. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Archin blocked the door; Yumeko, meanwhile, ducked back down the passageway to change her clothing. <BR>Archin lets out an exasperated sigh. <BR>Vixeena smiles warmly at Lanax. <BR>Aredis leans back on his hands, placing on of them on the hilt of his sword. <BR>Lanax greets Vixeena warmly. <BR>Vixeena softly whispers a greeting to Lanax. <BR>[Sirithil] says: I busied myself for the next several minutes debating with Archin whether I should go downstairs or simply leave Archin a note to take down to Gakin - the former professor I referred to earlier. While we went back and forth on this, Portencia also slipped <BR>[Sirithil] says: downstairs while Archin was distracted. <BR>You gasp at Sirithil. <BR>Yumeko is taking a couple of screenies <BR>Archin opens his mouth, but then shuts up, seething. <BR>Wendall loves Sirithil. <BR>Zetsue seems to be recalling something. <BR>Naiama smirks. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Finally, I wrote a note to Gakin and sealed it, before passing it to Archin to take down. Portencia reemerged after a moment, and so did Yumeko. <BR>Lanax nods at Vixeena. <BR>[Sirithil] says: She was now wearing different robes, mostly clean except for a wet stain on her shoulder. I found an excuse to shake her hand, and at the same time touched her shoulder with my other hand. It came away bloody. <BR>You blink at Sirithil. <BR>Guild: Council of the Eye <BR>Guild created 3-4-2005, 32 players, 31 accounts <BR>Alixia tilts her head. <BR>Delora did not just bounce. <BR>Lanax nods at Alixia. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Portencia and I then said our goodbyes and we left the Lamb. She then reported to me that she had seen a downstairs chamber, charred by a recent explosion and veritably wallpapered with fresh blood and bone chips. <BR>Wendall looks at Poynard and raises his hand in the air. <BR>[Sirithil] says: That's about it. <BR>Alixia nods at Lanax. <BR>[Wendall] says: I have a piece of evidence to submit with that, Sir. <BR>[Poynard] says: Let me see the evidence, Corporal. <BR>[Archin] says: Sir.. may I just say one thing? <BR>[Wendall] says: I went and checked out the place as well after hearing about it, I collected a few.. pieces. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Portencia, of course, can corroborate almost everything I have said. <BR>[Wendall] says: Alester, could you show the dear Magistrate? <BR>[Alester] says: Ah, right... <BR>[Wendall] says: I would also like to note that my tabard has similar charring, from when Archin fireblasted me upon his arrest. <BR>Alester has been toting a moderate sack this whole time. <BR>[Archin] says: We're not talking about that charge, Sir Harken... <BR>You nod at Wendall. <BR>Wendall nods at you. <BR>Alester opens the bag for Poynard, revealing a bit of charred flesh....I guess. <BR>[Poynard] says: Ah. How wonderful. Thank you. <BR>Archin waves his hand to Poynard. <BR>Alester withdraws. <BR>Lanax quietly whispers to Vixeena. <BR>Archin looks pleadingly at Poynard, his hand raised. <BR>Vixeena looks up at Sirithil. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes, Professor? <BR>[Archin] says: May I please just say one thing about the testimony and the 'evidence'? <BR>Lanax nods in agreement to Vixeena <BR>Vixeena nods emphatically at Lanax's comments. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes? <BR>[Archin] says: First of all, I could bring you a ton of charred flesh <BR>[Archin] says: There is a huge fire in the Lamb... anyone could produce burned flesh <BR>[Archin] says: And secondly, Miss Sirithil is merely telling you what she 'guesses' was the blood <BR>[Archin] says: ...what she 'supposes' <BR>[Sirithil] says: Actually, no, blood has a very distinctive smell. <BR>[Archin] says: She doesn't have any hard, strong, incontrovertible evidence <BR>Vixeena whispers to Calithos. <BR>[Archin] says: She's out of line! <BR>You point at Sirithil. <BR>[Poynard] says: Thank you for informing me how to do my job. <BR>[Archin] says: Out of order sir... <BR>[Archin] says: Uh..y..you're welcome.. <BR>Archin nods meekly. <BR>Naiama stares at Archin. <BR>Calithos tilts his head, to listen better. His face seems to grow..amused. <BR>[Poynard] says: Professor, I really must insist you hold your tongue, or I will ask someone else to hold it for you. <BR>Delora bonks Zetsue on the noggin. Doh! <BR>Archin resumes sulking. <BR>Wendall raises his hand, volunteering. <BR>Zetsue whispers "ssssss" in Alixia's ear. <BR>Calithos hrms..he looks around, thinking. <BR>[Poynard] says: Sirithil, you may take a seat, thank you. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Thank you, Osrien. <BR>Naiama grins. <BR>Sirithil turns to return to her seat. <BR>Calithos mumbles something. <BR>Vixeena looks up at Calithos inquisitively then resumes her seat. <BR>Archin stands quietly. <BR>[Poynard] says: Now then, Corporal. <BR>[Wendall] says: Mhm? <BR>[Poynard] says: What el- <BR>Meris idly inspects her fingernails, only half listening to the trial. <BR>Poynard pauses as he looks at his hands. Loud popping noises can be heard as the fingers on his left hand, pinky finger to index, start to bend backwards slowly. A few seconds pass before each pop. <BR>You blink at Poynard. <BR>[Archin] says: My word.... <BR>Wendall just stands there, trying to be patience. <BR>Poynard watches the digits fold back, the back of his fingers resting against the back of his hand. "Ah. You will excuse me for a moment. Technical difficulties." <BR>Wendall blinks. <BR>You blink your eyes. <BR>[Wendall] says: Of.. course.. Sir. <BR>Kiiyue blinks. <BR>Archin looks over at Wendall, totally confused. <BR>Naiama widens her eyes at Poynard. <BR>Neia coughs, and moves over to the other side of the courtroom. <BR>Wendall shrugs at you. Who knows? <BR>Veras mumbles something about the courts and stretches. He says softly "Be back in a sec" and moves for the door <BR>Lanax whispers to Kiiyue. <BR>Alester removes his head guard, runs a hand through his hair, then replaces the guard. <BR>[Archin] says: Maybe you should get that checked out... Magistrate Poynard... <BR>Poynard looks over to Neia and waves her over "Would you be able to help me with this?" <BR>Neia nods, and pulls out a screwdriver. <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh, just a mild issue, I assure you. <BR>You nod at Poynard. <BR>Lanax chuckles quietly. <BR>Sirithil whispers to Naiama. <BR>Kiiyue frowns over her shoulder, shaking her head, then returns her attention to the front. <BR>Neia moves to slip off a glove, and begins to murmur to herself. <BR>Naiama frowns and nods. <BR>Poynard tries to pull the glove off his left hand, working at it until finally it comes off, the mechanical digits having folded back awkwardly. He extends the hand to Neia. <BR>[Poynard] says: Now then, Corporal. <BR>Archin stares at Neia and Poynard, blinking <BR>[Poynard] says: Any more evidence or witnesses? <BR>[Wendall] says: Well, as for the assault on an officer.. <BR>[Wendall] says: I could submit my scorched tabard and black eye as evidence. <BR>[Archin] says: Sir.... the assault.. I take responsibility for... <BR>Sirithil waves at Kurse. <BR>Sirithil waves at Portencia. <BR>[Wendall] says: I would also be able to call on several witnesses present.. <BR>[Wendall] says: Oh good, that make sit easy then. <BR>Neia mutters "... Pressure above tolerances in the hydraulics.... a quick fluid intake...." <BR>[Poynard] says: So you will plead guilty to the assault charge? <BR>Neia goes to work with her screwdriver. <BR>[Archin] says: Yes... I will Sir. I plead guilty to crimes that I actually commit <BR>[Wendall] says: For both of them. <BR>Kurse nods her head once slowly. <BR>[Archin] says: However! <BR>[Archin] says: I was assaulted in turn during questioning <BR>[Archin] says: You yourself saw that... <BR>[Wendall] says: They call it self-defense, Archin. <BR>[Poynard] says: Ahem. <BR>[Archin] says: ..and I was chained to wall <BR>[Wendall] says: You fireblasted me! <BR>Poynard offers the two gentleman A Look. <BR>Wendall glares angrily at you. <BR>Archin bows his head but offers a 'he did it' look to Wendall. <BR>[Poynard] says: Is that all for evidence and witnesses? <BR>Kiiyue silently points out that The Look should be angry, surly, violent women-specific. <BR>[Wendall] says: Sure thing, Poy-Poy. <BR>[Wendall] says: eerr, Magistrate Poynard. <BR>Wendall lets out a hacking cough. <BR>Neia murmurs to herself "... re-test pressure levels.... any flaw in the circuitry input... no... hmm...." <BR>Wendall salutes Poynard with respect. <BR>Poynard 's Look is not any of those things. It is soft, curious and placid. But offers the sensation of a large something about to pounce a smaller something. <BR>Archin waves his hand gently and murmurs, "I have a question, Sir?" <BR>Delora peeks up at Veras from where she sits. <BR>Vixeena looks at the lithe and graceful expectantly. <BR>Poynard blinks "The next person who refers to me as Poy-poy will be quite aware of what gravity does to one suspended vertically by ones ears." <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes, Professor. <BR>[Wendall] says: Yessir. <BR>[Archin] says: During these proceedings, when all is said and done... will I be granted a statement.. to address to you and this fine City of Stormwind? <BR>[Poynard] says: Most likely just me. <BR>[Archin] says: Aye.. thank you <BR>Veras smirks and shifts weight <BR>Neia removes some small, slightly round components, and places a seemingly identical one right back in. <BR>[Poynard] says: Corporal, is there more evidence? <BR>Delora reaches up a long fingered hand to brush fingertips across the ruined lower half of her face. <BR>Poynard lifts his cup of tea with his functional right hand and takes a sip. <BR>[Poynard] says: Corporal Harken? <BR>[Wendall] says: Huh? <BR>Archin looks at Wendall curiously. <BR>[Wendall] says: Er, Yes Magistrate? <BR>Calithos chews on his paedus..he hrms..and aims it. some of the cheese flies into the air!...And lands on Sirithil! Spat. <BR>Calithos ..seems surprised he did that. <BR>[Poynard] says: Evidence? Witnesses? Anything else or is this night finally coming to a close? <BR>Veras seems to once again shift weight <BR>[Wendall] says: Oh, its finally coming to a close. Shall I get the axe? <BR>[Archin] says: Wait! <BR>[Archin] says: I want a statement!! <BR>[Wendall] says: Shaddap, you've stated plenty. <BR>Delora sucks in a sharp breath. Something creaks from over near where she sits by Veras. <BR>[Poynard] says: And I believe this is your second warning, Professor. <BR>Heinrik looks up to Calithos, then Sirithil... He smirks and shakes his head. <BR>Kyltania just stands there completely motionless. She hasn't moved.... aside from maybe a few blinks for those can tell from the front. <BR>Alixia tilts her head. <BR>Archin shakes his head 'no' several times and shuts up, staring pleadingly. <BR>Sirithil gestures casually, and the cheese alters trajectory rather abruptly in midair, arcing up again and dropping towards Archin's hair. <BR>[Poynard] says: What a pity, you were exactly at the point of a closing statement. <BR>Aredis could be dead. <BR>Kiiyue sighs, not looking happy at the prospect of another tossing-out, apparently. <BR>Baydon pulls absently at his right glove, gazing lazily about. <BR>Archin brings his hands together, as if literally begging. <BR>Calithos ....did not do that. He accidentally did it to Sirithil. <BR>Neia runs a hand through her hair, and mutters "... Alright... neural interface... check... hydraulics check... hmm.... ah, drill bit?... ah... hmm..." <BR>Sirithil 'accidentally' redirected it. <BR>[Poynard] says: Corporal, please escort the defendant. We will finish this case in peace. <BR>Wendall nods. <BR>[Archin] says: No!! NO!!!! <BR>Wendall smiles at Kii. <BR>[Archin] says: Please... Oh please let me talk!! Please Sir..please!! <BR>Alixia glances backward at Aredis, considering the possibility that he might be dead. <BR>Archin begs. <BR>[Poynard] says: Please Professor, compose yourself. <BR>[Wendall] says: Mind dealing with another Brey, Kii? <BR>[Archin] says: Please... I'm begging for my life! <BR>You beg Poynard. How pathetic. <BR>Kiiyue doesn't smile back, generally looking not like a real City Guard at this point. <BR>Archin throws his monocle off. <BR>Naiama watches Archin curiously. <BR>[Archin] says: I'm begging you Sir... <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'd rather not face another scorching. I move to let him make his bloody statement so we can have some peace. <BR>[Archin] says: For my wife.. my son.. my family... <BR>Calithos watches, as if unsurprised. <BR>You nod at Kiiyue. <BR>Heinrik cant help but laugh slightly, seeing the all-mighty "professor" groveling to the Magistrate. <BR>You nod at Kiiyue. <BR>[Poynard] says: Professor, please stop. <BR>Sirithil chuckles a little herself. <BR>[Poynard] says: Corporal, escort the man. <BR>Archin shuts up, trying to compose himself. <BR>[Wendall] says: Yessir. <BR>Delora shakes her head as Archin loses control. <BR>[Wendall] says: Come with me, Archie. <BR>Alixia peers at Archin curiously. <BR>Naiama raises her eyebrows and shakes her head. <BR>[Archin] says: Shut up! Don't 'call me that! <BR>Poynard sighs a bit, pinching the bridge of his nose. <BR>Wendall frowns. <BR>[Archin] says: He's badgering me! <BR>Alester clears his throat. <BR>Meris draws her eyes over to Archin, a mildly curious look on her face <BR>Wendall grabs Archin by his collar attempting to push him towards the exit. <BR>Veras adjusts his gloves, he looks to Poynard <BR>Archin roars as he's escorted out. <BR>Neia murmurs "... j-joints, check... just.. the casing..." <BR>[Archin] says: It's all guesswork!! <BR>[Wendall] says: Keep moving. <BR>[Archin] says: It's all faulty!! <BR>Wendall bonks you on the noggin. Doh! <BR>Veras smiles <BR>Poynard clears his throat a bit, looking around the court room. <BR>[Archin] yells: You won't let me beg for my own life!!! <BR>Wendall grins, pointing his sword at Archin. 'walk faster,' <BR>[Archin] says: You all saw it!! <BR>[Archin] says: You son of a bitch Harken!! <BR>[Wendall] says: Now wasn't, that fun? <BR>Archin kneels quietly. <BR>Archin turns slowly and looks at Wendall. <BR>Wendall retrieves cuffs from his satchel, pulling Archin's arms and clasping them behind his back.. ignore that! <BR>[Archin] says: I wasn't granted even a remotely fair trial.... <BR>[Wendall] says: Maybe if you thought more and spoke less, it would of been better for you? <BR>Archin lets himself be cuffed. <BR>[Archin] says: You know, Harken.. you were different before you got promoted... <BR>[Wendall] says: I was not different, your the one that has changed, Archin. <BR>Heinrik mumbles yet again, "I swear, Calithos... You pull that "innocence" bullshit and I'll gut you myself-... Oh wait. Of course you are." <BR>Wendall and Archin are not here. <BR>[Calithos] says: I would rather suggest Archin Brey be allowed to spend the rest of his days in Jail. Killing him is rather..pointless. Plus messy. <BR>Wendall loves you. <BR>Poynard decides it worth mentioning Archin is not in the building, but only logging this for deliciously scandalous OOC purposes. <BR>You threaten Wendall with the wrath of doom. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I'd like to support that point if possible. <BR>[Calithos] says: Yes. The fool's made more mistakes than I can care to count. And at more than one time, I wished I strangled him some time ago. And shot his wife when I had the chance. <BR>[Poynard] says: How quaint. <BR>Naiama puts a gloved hand to her chin in consideration to the events. <BR>Calithos smiles sweetly, his sunken eyes slowly veering to the exit. <BR>[Calithos] says: But. <BR>Poynard looks to Neia "How is the hand doing?" <BR>Heinrik shakes his head, tapping his fingers on the cold stone annoyingly. <BR>[Calithos] says: I am one who learns perhaps..time is a crueler teacher than we could ever be. <BR>Neia murmurs "Just need to re-attach the outer casings." <BR>Yumeko is not here! <BR>Kiiyue glances over at Calithos, whistling a thin, reedy tone and beckoning Kitty out of her hair and back on her hand. <BR>Wendall thinks Yumeko should join the rest of the not here crowd. <BR>[Calithos] says: Let their lessons be taught through years that we could not do in a matter of days. <BR>Wendall beckons Yumeko over. <BR>Alester wonders if anyone is really here at all. <BR>Poynard offers Calithos a smile. It is the kind of smile a shark offers to a sailor who has just figured out he cannot swim "I would be inclined to disagree with your concept of times teachings." <BR>Calithos 's eye leaps out, skittering over and leaping onto Kiiyue's hand. <BR>Yumeko pokes Wendall, says "no" =op. <BR>[Calithos] says: Oh? May I ask as to why? <BR>[Poynard] says: You may ask. <BR>Vixeena thinks there is hallucinogens in the water supply of Stormwind. <BR>[Calithos] says: Then why? I've seen killing a man in his prime is far kinder than letting the years wear on them..teaching humility, and some form of begging for forgiveness as their last breaths are drawn. <BR>[Poynard] says: I have no inclination to answer. Please, take a seat. <BR>[Calithos] says: ..I see. Very well, then. <BR>Calithos turns, unbothered by that, and goes back to sit. <BR>Neia re-attaches several plates, double-checks connections, and steps back. <BR>Delora edges forward a few more steps, waiting to be recognized by the court. <BR>Neia nods to Poynard. <BR>Kiiyue steps forward, glancing briefly behind her as she did so. <BR>Heinrik glares angrily at Calithos. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Guard Hinitmaei requesting permission to speak on the behalf of Archin Brey. <BR>Shame glances over her shoulder at Peejee. <BR>Poynard blinks a little "I...suppose I will grant permission. Please, be concise." <BR>Lanax watches Kiiyue. <BR>Kiiyue nods, once. <BR>Veras glances to Peejee, he tilts his head <BR>Veras nods and looks forward again <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Out of the Brey couple, I would like to offer my thoughts as to husband and wife. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Simply put: the husband's a sap, the wife's insane. <BR>Calithos quietly agrees. <BR>Vixeena nods in agreement. <BR>Zetsue tries to hold in a laugh <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Yumeko Brey tried to kill me outside the courthouse - I'd like to reserve the right for another charge of assaulting authority while at it - and reacts as if she's a madwoman. Speaks in tongues, sets on fire, laughs at pain, the whole mess. <BR>Sirithil chuckles quietly. <BR>Naiama agrees with Kiiyue. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Archin Brey, on the other hand, seems more - well...pitiful...than anything else. <BR>A sly smirk spreads across Lanax's face. <BR>[Poynard] says: Ah, I was under the impression you meant speak on their behalf in a positive sense. I am quite capable of viewing the negative however, thank you. <BR>Alixia quietly snickers to herself. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I'll speak for Archin Brey only. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Concise enough, Magistrate? <BR>Alester mutters, 'Well at least he is a stylish dresser.' <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes. Thank you very much. <BR>Kiiyue glances behind her. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: One more, I think. <BR>Kiiyue beckons Delora. <BR>Delora nods. <BR>Delora bows down graciously. <BR>Calithos 's eye hisses at Delora, apparently not liking her near himself <BR>[Delora] says: High Priestess Delora Felfighter requests permission to speak? <BR>Poynard considers a career change. Then realizes only he is masochistic enough to deal with this shit. <BR>Peejee slips back into her seat. <BR>Kiiyue looks down at her hand, sighs, sidestepping Delora and stretching Kitty out back to her owner. <BR>Calithos 's eye visibly shakes Kiiyue's head, apparently not liking something. <BR>[Poynard] says: Ah, please. Grace me with your elegant, concise words. <BR>Calithos 's eye leaps away from her, and skitters over the table back into Cal's eye. <BR>Delora approaches, her normally masked face bare out of respect. <BR>[Delora] says: As you know, I am experienced with both healing magic, as well as a few other types of magic. <BR>[Delora] says: I have been taking care of Yumeko and Archin Brey's wellbeing recently, and I felt I could speak on his behalf, as well as hers. <BR>[Poynard] says: In a concise manner, I hope. <BR>Delora nods slightly and continues. <BR>Heinrik palms his face and sighs. <BR>Calithos snorts a bit. He looks insulted by Delora's mere existence. <BR>Zetsue leans forward to paying close attention to Delora <BR>[Delora] says: I know that Archin Brey is a rather egotistical individual. Yumeko Brey, is quite insane. I would like the death sentence that you might choose to dole out to be held off until I have a chance to see if I can do anything about their mental state. <BR>Corvo ponders the situation. <BR>[Delora] says: I believe with the right care, and perhaps magic, I can change them both so they will no longer be a threat, and show remorse for whatever crimes they may have committed. <BR>Peejee sighs. <BR>Kyltania has an ooc moment/. <BR>Naiama looks unimpressed. <BR>[Delora] says: Details of that would not be something I would care to share publicly. But I am sure something can be done. <BR>[Zetsue] says: What the hell? <BR>Kyltania did not just summon someone. <BR>Heinrik digs in his pocket, revealing a small packet. He opens it and pulls out a strange discolored leaf, he rips a small piece of and stuffs it in his mouth. He sighs again and leans back. <BR>Yumeko thinks she did. <BR>Kiiyue glances at Delora's back, shaking her head quietly. <BR>Kyltania didn't..... RLY. <BR>[Delora] says: Please take this into consideration, Magistrate, as you make your decision and judgments. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes, I will. Thank you. <BR>Delora bows before Poynard. <BR>Delora sits back down and looks up at Veras. <BR>Meris watches Delora carefully, her face belying a certain mixture of idle curiosity and distraction <BR>[Poynard] says: There will be a five minute recess while I consider the verdict. <BR>[Poynard] says: If anyone comes up to me to discuss the case, I will have to arrested on the spot. <BR>Neia murmurs "... And let's see what happens to our Lovers out there." <BR>Vixeena nods in understanding. <BR>Kysel lets out a small sigh and turns to leave for some fresh air. <BR>Delora smiles at Veras. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I hope Wendall can take care of the pair... <BR>[Alester] says: You heard the man, people. Recess! <BR>Sirithil leans back against Naiama. <BR>Veras stretches and cracks his neck <BR>Kiiyue glances at Poynard and Alester. <BR>Alixia eyes Wendall up and down. <BR>Yumeko is not here! <BR>Heinrik leans back up against the pillar. <BR>Archin stands angrily, his hands cuffed behind his back. <BR>Wendall waves at Alixia. <BR>Alixia leans against the pillar, looking toward Heinrik lazily. <BR>Archin stands quietly. <BR>[Archin] says: Do you normally cuff a man before he's guilty? <BR>Kiiyue folds her arms across her chest as she watches both Wendall and Archin. <BR>Archin looks over at Wendall, his hands cuffed secure behind his back. <BR>[Wendall] says: Yep. <BR>[Archin] says: Seems a bit irregular to me.. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Let him go, Wendall. <BR>Heinrik takes out a cow-hide packet with a few leafs wrapped up into a circular and elongated form. He offers the open end to Alixia. <BR>[Wendall] says: Yes Maam, Corporal Kii.. oh.. wait.. <BR>You smile at Kiiyue. <BR>Kiiyue smirks back. <BR>[Wendall] says: I think he's just fine. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I'll handle him after I get a spare tabard. <BR>[Archin] says: Uh.. she asked you to undo them.. lad... <BR>Alixia smiles seductively at Heinrik. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: You can let him go then. Sir. <BR>[Wendall] says: Right, and im the Corporal. <BR>Zetsue whispers to Archin "if you want to escape gimme a silver and I'll unlock em" <BR>[Archin] says: I never thought you'd be power hungry.. Wendall <BR>Wendall pokes Zetsue. Hey! <BR>[Wendall] says: Im now power hungry. <BR>Archin whispers to the Night Elf, "I'm innocent, I can handle myself." <BR>[Zetsue] says: uh excuse me... <BR>[Zetsue] says: have you seen a cat? <BR>[Wendall] says: Don't be so loud, out in the open isn't a good place to sneak. <BR>[Wendall] says: Yeah, in the stockades. Should I show you it? <BR>[Zetsue] says: yes, my friends are down there. <BR>Alixia steps behind Heinrik, whispering, "Hello there." <BR>[Wendall] says: Oh good, goodluck. <BR>Kiiyue returns quickly, dressed in royal blue. <BR>Wendall peers at Alixia searchingly. <BR>Archin winces as the cuffs dig into his hands. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I guess I'll be handling this as a Knight instead of a Guard. <BR>Wendall frowns with disappointment at Kiiyue. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Out of uniforms again. <BR>Heinrik shrugs and puts the opening to his mouth, pulling one of the wraps and letting it rest lazily in his mouth. He mutters a slight incantation and the end lights up. "Evening, Alixia." <BR>[Kiiyue] says: They need to make'em fire resistant or something. <BR>[Wendall] says: Sometimes your helpful, sometimes your.. what are you trying to do Kii? <BR>Alixia side-steps beside Heinrik. <BR>Archin tries at his bonds again. <BR>Kiiyue chuckles softly. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Balance law with justice. Let'im go. He's not going to run. <BR>Heinrik inhales deeply, eventually exhaling through his nose. He looks to Alixia. "How's life?" <BR>[Wendall] says: I've been the one to take care of this entire case. You seem to want to force yourself on everything. I truly thank you for the help. <BR>You sigh at Wendall. <BR>[Archin] says: Wendall... really... <BR>Alixia lowers her head, but keeps her eyes on his. "Fair. And yours?" <BR>[Alester] says: The Magistrate has requested the Defendant's return to the courtroom. <BR>You nod at Alester. <BR>[Wendall] says: Wonderful. <BR>[Wendall] says: After you, Mr. Brey. <BR>[Heinrik] says: Could be better... I'm now purely living off the small remains of the family fortune... I left the Ordo. <BR>Archin stomps into the courtroom angrily, his hands cuffed behind his back. <BR>Archin stands still, wavering slightly due to his balance being off. <BR>[Archin] says: I really have no idea why I'm bound.. maybe they wish to beat me again... <BR>Delora opens her eyes. <BR>[Poynard] says: Would the defendants approach the bench, please? <BR>Archin inhales deeply and walks up to the bench. <BR>[Poynard] says: And the second defendant? <BR>Calithos 's eye looks about..and pokes Delora's cat with a tendril, grooing a few times. Apparently it's asking the cat something. <BR>Archin smiles wearily at his wife. <BR>Yumeko had been outside the whole time. <BR>Delora bonks Zetsue on the noggin. Doh! <BR>Delora 's cat mews happily. <BR>Zetsue rubs his head. <BR>Archin reaches over awkwardly with his bound hands and squeezes Yumeko's hand, before letting go again. <BR>Yumeko gasps and rips her hand out of Archin's, stepping a little to the side. <BR>[Poynard] says: Don't You Know By Now Brey, you stand accused of summoning a hostile demon, inciting a riot, abuse, torture, murder and assaulting an officer. <BR>Calithos 's eye seems confused about something..then gnaws on the Cat's ear, as if inspecting again. It stops after a moment, and skitters away slowly, apparently something drawing the eye away. <BR>Zetsue gently pats Bombay. <BR>Delora 's cat yowls and zips out of Delora's arms across the room. <BR>[Poynard] says: You are found guilty on the following charges. <BR>[Poynard] says: Summoning a hostile demon. Abuse. Torture and assaulting an officer. <BR>Wendall blinks. <BR>You blink at Poynard. <BR>Yumeko snorts softly. <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh. I apologize. <BR>[Poynard] says: Is that not enough? <BR>Delora inhales, then leans slightly against Veras. <BR>[Wendall] says: No.. it isn't.. <BR>Archin remains quiet and shoots his wife a HARD glare. <BR>[Poynard] says: I wasn't asking you. <BR>Peejee sighs, crossing her arms over her chest. <BR>Yumeko remains silent. <BR>Sirithil is really sort of surprised they didn't get hit with the murder rap. <BR>Poynard doesn't glare. He doesn't sound angry. He is calm, placid and on the verge of a smile. He was during the entire trial. Not a single facial expression other then being on the verge of a smile. <BR>Yumeko merely stares at Poynard. <BR>[Poynard] says: Archin Brey, you have been charged with abuse, torture, murder and assaulting an officer. <BR>[Poynard] says: You have been found guilty on the following. <BR>You nod at Poynard. <BR>[Poynard] says: Abuse, torture, and assaulting an officer. <BR>Meris takes in a deep breath, listening to the verdict. <BR>Archin exhales loudly but says nothing. <BR>[Poynard] says: The punishments are as such. <BR>Yumeko blinks slowly. <BR>Vixeena looks outraged but remains silent. <BR>Archin tightens his jaw and stands quietly, his hands firmly behind his back. <BR>[Poynard] says: Don't You Know By Now Brey will be placed in an Iron Tongue Cast which will not be remove for four entire days. She is also now prohibited from casting magic within the walls of this city. This also includes casting magics outside the walls and bringing <BR>[Poynard] says: in a hideous beast to rampage about Stormwind. She is to be arrested on site. If she resists arrest, she is to be executed immediately. <BR>Yumeko growls softly. <BR>Sirithil agrees with Poynard. <BR>Archin stands quietly. <BR>[Poynard] says: She Dunked a total of seven times once the court has adjourned. <BR>Kiiyue blinks. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: D...? <BR>You blink at Poynard. <BR>Kiiyue shuts up. A rare event. <BR>[Poynard] says: Archin Brey will be kept in the Stockades for a total of a week. <BR>You gasp at Poynard. <BR>[Poynard] says: He will be caned a total of twenty five times. <BR>Archin blinks. <BR>Sirithil is pleased that Yumeko won't get caned. She'd like it. <BR>Delora smirks behind her mask. <BR>Archin opens his mouth and shuts it... <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Magistrate. <BR>Kiiyue raises a hand. <BR>[Poynard] says: He is also on probation for magic. Casting will only be allowed in self defense or for lectures or demonstrations...as I believe you still teach, Professor. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes, Guard Hinitmaei? <BR>Kiiyue steps up. <BR>Archin nods quietly, accepting his fate. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Speaking as Knight of the Alliance presently. The Stockades are currently off-limits due to internal problems. I move you change Stockades imprisonment to hard labor at the Eastvale Logging Camp. <BR>[Archin] says: What?! <BR>Wendall sighs at Kiiyue. <BR>[Poynard] says: Hm. Agreed. <BR>[Poynard] says: A weeks hard labor. <BR>Archin reflexively tries to cover his mouth, but can't because his hands are cuffed and keeps talking. <BR>[Archin] says: I'm not doing 'labor!' <BR>Calithos snickers a bit, mumbling. "Should have helped me shovel, Archin.." <BR>Naiama blinks at Latrisha. <BR>[Latrisha] says: Lady Nightstone? <BR>[Archin] says: I'm a Mage from Dalaran!! <BR>[Latrisha] says: are you needed here? <BR>Naiama pokes Sirithil. Hey! <BR>Yumeko looks from Poynard to Archin. <BR>Wendall frowns with disappointment at Kiiyue. <BR>Poynard stands up slowly and watches Archin. He doesn't say a word. He just stares. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Latrisha, a pleasure as always. We're almost done... have a seat. <BR>Kiiyue steps back, glancing blandly at Wendall. <BR>Archin swallows as Poy stands and shuts up.. quickly. <BR>[Archin] says: S..sorry..sorry... <BR>Vixeena whispers to Wendall <BR>Poynard makes not a single sound. It is the only time his features change. The slight smile becomes a neutral flat line. There is no sound. Only the sound of soft ticking coming from his arm. <BR>Kurse sighs and shakes her head. <BR>[Latrisha] says: Sorry, I can't vait, if the guards are preoccupied then the problem is my own to deal vith as I please, goodnight <BR>Naiama frowns with disappointment at Latrisha. <BR>Yumeko looks up to watch Poynard closely. <BR>Wendall lets out a long, drawn-out sigh. <BR>[Wendall] says: Im sorry, Vix. <BR>Poynard taps his gavel down delicately thrice "Court is adjourned. Corporal, see to it Yum is dunked and the iron tongue placed in." <BR>Archin mouths 'twenty-five times' to himself. <BR>Sirithil whispers to Kiiyue. <BR>[Wendall] says: Veteran Guard Kii, since you seem so eager to take things upon yourself to handle. I'll leave that to you. <BR>[Vixeena] says: I have been slain once in recent memory. I will get my affairs in order..thank you Wendall..You did your best to prevent this. <BR>Kiiyue frowns at Wendall. <BR>Kurse nods at Portencia. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I'm not handling anything, I'm just bloody stating... <BR>Archin whispers to his wife. <BR>Portencia smiles and nods at Kurse. <BR>[Wendall] says: Too late. <BR>Wendall beckons Vixeena over. <BR>Kysel rises slowly, casting a glance to several people in the room. <BR>[Archin] says: Wh..when do I get... assaulted? <BR>Kiiyue scowls as Wendall begins to leave. <BR>[Poynard] says: Immediately. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...time for a new career, definitely... <BR>[Archin] says: My word... <BR>[Poynard] says: No/ <BR>[Poynard] says: My word. <BR>Kiiyue sighs as she turns around, motioning to Alester. <BR>Archin leans forward and bumps into Yumeko, kissing her suddenly and saying, "I'm sorry.. I'm so sorry my dear..." <BR>[Alester] says: Aye, Lady...? <BR>Yumeko steps back quickly, backhanding Archin as she cries out painfully. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...see to Archin Brey. I'll be escorting Yumeko Brey for sentencing with the mages. <BR>Peejee frowns suddenly <BR>Archin reels over and nearly falls as his wife nails him. <BR>Alester salutes Kiiyue with respect. <BR>[Alester] yells: Adjourned! <BR>Archin staggers into Alester, barely able to catch himself without his arms. <BR>Kiiyue looks behind her at Sirithil briefly, looking as overworked as she suddenly was. <BR>Peejee slips fro her seat and heads to the door. <BR>[Alester] says: Sir Brey, please come with me. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Never mind, Key... She's probably long gone by now... <BR>[Archin] says: O <BR>Neia keeps her eyes on Yumeko. <BR>[Archin] says: I've faced worse.... <BR>You nod at Alester. <BR>Yumeko watches her husband, trembling. <BR>Kysel lets out a small sigh. <BR>[Archin] says: Go on an whack me.. get it over with... <BR>[Poynard] says: What is the hold up? <BR>Meris lets out a sigh as she watches the Breys. <BR>Kiiyue holds out a hand to Yumeko, staring straight at her. <BR>Alester shrugs at the conflict going on on the comm lines. <BR>Yumeko narrows her eyes at Kiiyue. <BR>Alester leads Archin away. <BR>[Yumeko] says: No, Archin! <BR>Archin walks quietly. <BR>Heinrik snorts, wiping a bit of snot on his sleeve. <BR>[Vixeena] says: She serves the church I believe,. <BR>[Venthe] says: Not while I'm here you won't <BR>[Alester] says: Move aside, citizens, please <BR>Archin grumbles, following the Hound with his hands bound. <BR>[Felena] says: My name is Dame Felena, Knight-Dauntless, Mistress of Winter's End. I serve the people, and Compassion. <BR>Alester smiles at Felena. <BR>You nod at Felena. <BR>Venthe eyes Archin distrustfully <BR>[Archin] says: Felena.... <BR>Felena blinks at you. <BR>[Venthe] says: Quiet dog, I know what you did. <BR>[Archin] says: Excuse me.. Hound <BR>[Alester] says: Yes? <BR>[Archin] says: This fellow here is badgering and threatening me... <BR>[Archin] says: And he has a sword drawn.. facing me.. <BR>[Vixeena] says: Venthe..please... <BR>[Archin] says: I feel a bit... threatened... <BR>[Alester] says: Stand away from Sir Brey, thank you. <BR>[Hirokomae] says: is anyone a blacksmith? <BR>[Alester] says: Let's go. <BR>[Archin] says: So... Magistrate.. who gets to hit me? <BR>[Delora] yells: Help! <BR>[Poynard] says: Guard Mendt here. <BR>Alester frowns. <BR>Archin eyes the guard, noting his size. <BR>[Archin] says: Oh damn... <BR>[Alester] says: I'd hope not I, Sirs <BR>[Alester] says: I am taking Sir Brey to the Logging Camp first. <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh? <BR>Alester shrugs. Who knows? <BR>[Poynard] says: Very well. The foreman at the camp will beat him. <BR>[Archin] says: You know lad.... <BR>[Archin] says: You really don't have to wail on me as hard as you can... <BR>[Alester] says: I have not been trained to carry out such punishments. I doubt I will be the one to do it. <BR>[Iina] says: what victory captain? <BR>Alester lets out a hacking cough. <BR>Archin tromps angrily behind the man. <BR>Zetsue whistles at Phalinxx. <BR>Naiama looks at Kerella strangely. <BR>[Kerella] says: I see... well... I'll let the Tyrants be I guess. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Good good. Move along. <BR>Archin grumbles, still cuffed, and stands quietly. <BR>[Poynard] says: Though if you have a particular penchant for being attack my demons, I am sure there are groups that can assist. <BR>[Alester] says: Apparently...the Camp requires a bit of time to make arrangements... <BR>[Poynard] says: Quite alright. <BR>[Archin] says: I think I've lost feeling in my hands... these cuffs are a bit tight... <BR>Archin grumbles again. <BR>Poynard sighs. He hates those that considering themselves good. They want to dethrone the despot but then whine when the streets aren't cleaned. <BR>[Poynard] says: Loosen the shackles, will you? <BR>[Alester] says: Ah...right. <BR>You smile at Poynard. <BR>Kiiyue glances over at Poynard, waiting for his decision as she grips Yumeko's wrists tightly. <BR>Poynard sighs a bit "I suppose I shall place the iron tongue cast, yes?" <BR>Alester does some stuff, rather quickly... <BR>Yumeko shakes her head quickly. <BR>[Alester] says: And now? <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh? You don't want me to? <BR>Archin watches helplessly as his shackles are loosened. <BR>Kiiyue blinks, dropping her hands to her side. <BR>[Archin] says: Be strong.. my love... <BR>Yumeko looks up at Archin desperately. <BR>Alester shrugs and figures they're loose enough...and tight enough. <BR>Poynard sets the iron tongue aside and nods "Right Miss Brey. Back in the water. Six more times. <BR>Heinrik mumbles. "Shut up, Archin." <BR>[Archin] says: He's berating me! <BR>You nod at Heinrik. <BR>Yumeko looks down at her soaked form, then back up at Archin. "Love.." <BR>Deceit cocks his hip to the side. <BR>Poynard guides Yumeko down the steps of the water, stepping in himself as well. <BR>Kiiyue sighs, shaking her head. She grabs Yumeko by the wrists and pushes her back to the docks. <BR>You sigh at Yumeko. <BR>[Heinrik] says: Damn right I am... Now, shut your trap before I bring some things to light. <BR>Heinrik smirks slyly at Yumeko. <BR>[Deceit] says: Osrien? <BR>Yumeko blinks at Heinrik. <BR>[Yumeko] says: [Demonic] Mannor me? <BR>Poynard looks up to Deceit and stares for a moment "One moment." <BR>Deceit lets out a feminine sigh, as if this was a waste of his time. <BR>[Poynard] says: Right. Six more dunkings. <BR>Kiiyue mutters something about cold as she suddenly grabs Yumeko in a full-nelson, then sinks with the woman to the bottom. <BR>Naiama glances to her left, rather unimpressed. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes? <BR>[Archin] says: Careful there! My word.... <BR>Deceit smiles at Poynard and whispers a conversation to him. <BR>Alester tries to calm you down. <BR>[Heinrik] says: B-e-autiful. <BR>[Archin] says: Flimsiest case I've ever seen <BR>[Archin] says: A mockery of a judicial system... <BR>Kiiyue sputters as she treads water. Hard. <BR>Yumeko gasps for air. <BR>Heinrik glares angrily at you. <BR>Kysel casts a sympathetic glance at Archin. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Bloody f- <BR>Kiiyue sinks like a stone. With Yumeko. <BR>[Poynard] says: Professor Brey. <BR>[Alester] says: Ah...but you are apparently not a Murderer. That is something to appreciate. <BR>[Archin] says: Sorry.. I'm sorry... <BR>Deceit puts a hand on Poynard's shoulder. <BR>[Poynard] says: Do you realize how stupid that makes you sound? <BR>Naiama watches Kiiyue and frowns. <BR>Archin grumbles and looks down at the stones. <BR>Kiiyue sputters, taking a gasp again. <BR>[Poynard] says: No one found guilty will say "Hm. I do feel I have been tried fairly and found guilty with due cause. I would like to be punished." <BR>[Kiiyue] says: We either need a better punishment, or the tools for t- <BR>[Archin] says: Yes yes.. you've made your point... <BR>Yumeko smiles in the water at Kiiyue, her lungs warm and comforting rather than burning painfully. <BR>Heinrik smirks slyly at Poynard. <BR>Kiiyue sinks. With Yumeko. Again. <BR>[Poynard] says: Thank you. <BR>Poynard turns back. <BR>Deceit grins wickedly at Poynard. <BR>Archin edges closer to watch. <BR>Kysel sighs, casting another glance at Archin before walking off. <BR>Yumeko breathes calmly, enjoying the feeling in her lungs. <BR>Heinrik flicks both wrist forward, his fingertips emitting an odd mist. He looks towards Yumeko and snarls, shaking his head. <BR>Kiiyue sputters, spitting water out the side. She was apparently too concerned with having breath as she holds Yumeko close and sinks again. <BR>[Alester] says: Careful, Sir. I imagine it hard to swim in those cuffs. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Wonderful! The children get to watch justice in action. <BR>[Archin] says: I'm a Mage lad, I can handle anything... <BR>Deceit glances down at Yumeko dipping up and down. <BR>[Heinrik] says: [Demonic] A karaman daz raka... Soran zennshi. <BR>Kiiyue kicks back up, but apparently having a bit of difficulty herself as she sinks again. <BR>[Deceit] says: Was. <BR>Heinrik smirks slyly at Yumeko. <BR>Yumeko avoids Deceit's gaze. <BR>[Archin] says: I think your punishment is killing that Hound... <BR>[Poynard] says: Well, then that has little relevance with the current issue. <BR>[Deceit] says: Oh I know that. <BR>Kiiyue spits water out, coughing as she backpedals back to the steps. <BR>Kiiyue drags Yumeko with, of course. <BR>Deceit grins at Poynard and whispers to him again. <BR>[Borigon] says: how u mine for fish? <BR>Yumeko coughs, but not unpleasantly. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'm a city guard, not a dunking stool. <BR>[Kyltania] says: With a fishing pick. <BR>Heinrik shakes his head a bit, his gaze soon turning to Archin. <BR>[Archin] says: Well done love <BR>[Sirithil] says: Key, just hold her by the legs and dunk her face first for about a minute at a time. <BR>[Heinrik] says: [Kalimag] Kir von, "Mastrosum". <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...you take all the fun out of this... <BR>Archin shoots a glare at Heinrik. <BR>Yumeko shivers a little. <BR>You let out a hearty chuckle. <BR>Kiiyue merely shoves Yumeko back in the water. Again. She couldn't care less about the last dunk. <BR>Deceit smirks slyly at Poynard. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Well... it certainly can't be good for your armor doing it this way. <BR>[Archin] says: At least you made her cold... <BR>You let out a hearty chuckle. <BR>[Deceit] says: I'm not. I'm just telling you to get a backbone, Osrien. <BR>[Heinrik] says: [Kalimag] Von kan... drinor gesh'throm gi reth ra von, ma A von dra ra. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: And that's seven. <BR>Deceit walks by Heinrik. He annoyed him, so he shoves at him, trying to push him into the water. <BR>[Poynard] says: Ah, you mean like avoiding a city? <BR>Yumeko just stays in the water. <BR>Kiiyue steps down the water to drag Yumeko out again. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Come'on, Lady Brey... <BR>You grin wickedly at Heinrik. <BR>Yumeko smirks slyly at Kiiyue. <BR>[Yumeko] says: Haven't you figured it out yet? <BR>Heinrik falls forward, his hand grabs the ledge as he falls. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I have. Magistrate hasn't. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Come'on. <BR>[Archin] says: She's not a Brey for nothing.... <BR>Yumeko smirks slyly at Kiiyue. <BR>Yumeko nods at Kiiyue. <BR>[Deceit] says: Speak in Regular next time. <BR>[Veras] says: .... <BR>Delora eyes Deceit up and down. <BR>Naiama rolls her eyes. <BR>[Poynard] says: What an unwholesome fellow. <BR>[Veras] says: How long does it take to dunk someone seven times? <BR>Kiiyue grumbles as she glances up at Poynard, still holding Yumeko solidly by the wrist. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Magistrate? <BR>[Poynard] says: Ah, Mister Winvale.. I am glad to see you can count. <BR>[Poynard] says: Yes, she is done. <BR>[Archin] says: Well done my love.... <BR>You smile at Yumeko. <BR>Yumeko grumbles softly about her hair. <BR>Heinrik mumbles under his breath. "I'll speak "common" whenever I damn well please, you ingrate fool." <BR>Naiama eyes you up and down. <BR>[Poynard] says: Miss Brey, mouth open. <BR>[Veras] says: Hmmmmm. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Bloody troll. <BR>Naiama nods. <BR>[Yumeko] says: ... <BR>Yumeko shakes her head slightly. <BR>Yumeko looks up at Archin. <BR>[Poynard] says: Wasn't a request, I am afraid. <BR>[Delora] says: Yumeko, do it. <BR>Archin looks away from her. <BR>Veras glances to Archin, he seems to consider something then shakes his head to himself and hops off the ledge again <BR>[Archin] says: Just.. let him do it my dear... <BR>[Archin] says: It'll be over...soon... <BR>Kiiyue mutters as she spun behind Yumeko, gripping both wrists this time <BR>[Yumeko] says: And then I'll be mute and unable to cast -anything-?! <BR>Heinrik winks slyly at Yumeko. <BR>[Poynard] says: Correct. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Hold her nose, she'll have to open her mouth to gasp for air. <BR>[Poynard] says: Or speak properly, for that matter. <BR>Xenkore turns to Veras, his eyes narrowing. <BR>Poynard sighs a bit, taking the iron tongue cast. <BR>Naiama frowns. <BR>Kiiyue scowls with distaste as she pulls down on Yumeko's wrists, forcing her arms to stay on her sides. <BR>Yumeko edges backwards slightly, pressing against Kiiyue. <BR>[Archin] says: Just let them dear..please... <BR>[Poynard] says: Mouth open, please. <BR>Yumeko thinks "ooo, sexah" <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...next time, Magistrate, look for someone else to play executioner... <BR>Kiiyue OOCly purrs. <BR>Poynard stabs himself OOCly. <BR>Yumeko shakes her head once again. <BR>Heinrik cheers at Poynard! <BR>[Archin] says: Yumeko! <BR>Archin snaps. <BR>[Alester] says: But, Lady Kiiyue...there is still the matter of Sir Brey's twenty five lashes. <BR>Naiama OOCly thinks Poynard needs to lighten up. <BR>Yumeko turns her head to the side, gritting her teeth. <BR>[Nytejade] says: where can I train with swords? <BR>You blink at Alester. <BR>Poynard OOCly is going to track you all down and murder you in your sleep with a butter knife! WTF!!!! zomhg! <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...you realize I hate you all even more now, right? <BR>Yumeko <3s Pony boy OOCly <BR>Kiiyue grumbles as she braces Yumeko against herself. <BR>[Sirithil] says: I hope you don't hate *me*. I'm just a spectator tonight. <BR>[Poynard] says: At least your are honest. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Just do it. <BR>[Archin] says: Yumeko.... let them do it... just accept it <BR>Poynard reaches out with his left hand, pushing his gloved digits between her lips to try and pry her mouth open. <BR>Xenkore nods at Kyltania. <BR>Yumeko presses back as hard as she can, her mouth slowly opening around Poynard's fingers. <BR>Kyltania nods idly to Xenkore. <BR>Heinrik thinks Poynard is a haxors and is going to summon Cthulhu from the depths of R'lyeh. <BR>Yumeko allows her jaw to drop slightly before she leans her head forward, clamping down on his fingers with her teeth. <BR>Poynard blinks a little "Mm. That must hurt." <BR>You sigh at Yumeko. <BR>Xenkore let his glance fall upon Shame. But rather than looking spiteful about what he overheard, he looked more curious. <BR>Xenkore nods at Shame. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...didn't that gnome just repair your hand? <BR>Alester knew it. <BR>Yumeko shakes her head slightly, little pleasurable tingles travel up her gums. <BR>Yumeko blinks curiously. <BR>[Archin] says: Oh.. and thank you Miss Sirithil.. for damning us... I won't help you again.. <BR>[Poynard] says: Neia? Yes, actually. Lovely young lady. <BR>[Sirithil] says: again? <BR>Yumeko thinks "you and your metal hand, Wormtail" <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Mmm. Now put it on her, preferably TONIGHT? <BR>[Sirithil] says: When was this alleged first time you helped me? <BR>Naiama looks at Archin quite seriously. <BR>Poynard pushes his thumb down in to her lower set of teeth and his index finger, his arm whirring softly. <BR>[Archin] says: Selflessly delivering your message <BR>[Sirithil] says: You did that to hide your crimes. <BR>Naiama eyes you up and down. <BR>Heinrik turns, slowly raising a brow. <BR>[Archin] says: You jump to conclusions... my dear... <BR>[Sirithil] says: And a favor that trivial is surely not worth committing perjury. <BR>You let out a long, drawn-out sigh. <BR>Yumeko continues to press back against Kiiyue, trying to shake her head out of his grasp as she whimpers softly, feeling her jaw lower. <BR>Poynard shoves the mouth guard in to her mouth. The cold iron presses down against her tongue. He latches the two metal halves that lock around her face in a strange helmet. <BR>Archin looks over at the Night Elf. <BR>Poynard pulls his hand out. <BR>[Poynard] says: Done. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Neat. <BR>You sigh at Yumeko. <BR>Naiama stares at Archin simply. <BR>Kiiyue continues holding Yumeko for a moment, murmuring something into her ear before promptly releasing the woman. <BR>Archin watches Yumeko sadly, his brow furrows. <BR>Yumeko lifts her hands to the "helmet," whimpering continuously. <BR>[Poynard] says: Guard Mendt. <BR>[Alester] says: Sir? <BR>[Poynard] says: Ten canings to Miss Brey. <BR>[Heinrik] says: Ouch. <BR>Alester blinks. <BR>Archin smiles at the lower number, then realizes it's still ten. <BR>[Archin] says: Can I at least have my hands free?? <BR>Alester looks at Kiiyue... <BR>Kiiyue grunts as she clambers up onto the road. <BR>[Poynard] says: No. <BR>[Poynard] says: Actually. <BR>[Archin] says: Wh..what?? <BR>Poynard taps his chin. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...Magistrate Sirithil. <BR>[Archin] says: What if I fall?? <BR>[Alester] says: He said -Miss- Brey, Sir. <BR>Naiama eyes Kiiyue carefully. <BR>[Poynard] says: I believe the caning is not in order. <BR>Yumeko stands where she is, hearing Poynard and not caring less. She tries and fails to work her tongue around. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Yes, Key? <BR>Kiiyue looks up at Sirithil as she stands back up. <BR>[Archin] says: Oh.... <BR>Archin swallows. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: I'd like for you to see what you can do about getting a transfer order from Proudmoore. I want out of the Hounds. <BR>[Sirithil] says: I'll see what I can do. <BR>[Archin] says: Yes.. if I remember correctly... she wasn't ordered to be caned <BR>Poynard steps up to Yum and surveys her for a moment. Then gives her a little hug and pats her gently on the head. <BR>[Sirithil] says: If you wish, there is always open spaces in my own ranks. <BR>Kiiyue nods, glancing behind her with distaste. Already her armor and tabard was drying. <BR>Naiama watches Poynard curiously. <BR>Yumeko emits a jumbled scream, forcing herself out of Poynard's arms. <BR>[Archin] says: Love...I'm sorry... <BR>Archin sighs and furrows his brow. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...better that than playing executioner again. <BR>Yumeko breathes quickly. <BR>Heinrik points a finger towards the Dragon Whelpling, his finger getting quite close to its mouth. <BR>Poynard watches her and rubs her shoulder a little bit. <BR>[Archin] says: I think the poor girl has been through enough, Sir... <BR>Yumeko backs up again quickly, her eyes squinting in a wince. <BR>[Archin] says: Please..don't..caress my wife... <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...your wife, Sir Brey, is disturbed beyond redemption. <BR>Naiama puts a gloved hand to her mouth. <BR>[Archin] says: I'm afraid you're not the judge, are you Hound? <BR>[Archin] says: So... stop passing judgment...please... <BR>[Poynard] says: This is very curious. <BR>Yumeko claws at the helmet suddenly, trembling. <BR>[Poynard] says: Very well. Send her to a masseuse. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Opinionated. <BR>Heinrik reels back as the Whelpling bites his finger... "Gah. Little bugger." His gaze turns back to the scene before him. <BR>Sirithil grins wickedly at Poynard. <BR>[Archin] says: Masseuse?? <BR>[Archin] says: Are you daft? <BR>Kiiyue scowls at Poynard. <BR>[Archin] says: Why hell.. send me too.. I'll take a massage with my conviction... <BR>[Sirithil] says: Bad dragon. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'm not saying anything, but I think you know what I'm going to say. <BR>[Sirithil] says: No biting the nice man's finger. <BR>Alester yawns sleepily. <BR>[Poynard] says: Oh. I'm sorry. Perhaps you all forgot she is guilty of summoning the very thing that tore apart the fabric of our world. <BR>Sirithil 's whelpling looks chastened, and alights on her left shoulder. <BR>[Heinrik] says: I'm not a nice man. I'm an evil warlock and I kill people. <BR>Heinrik looks up and whistles. <BR>You sigh at Poynard. <BR>Naiama glances at Heinrik. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Oh. Shall I have him bite your finger then? <BR>Kiiyue sighs as well, shaking her head and turning away. <BR>Yumeko looks up at Archin. <BR>[Archin] says: I think that contraption you put in her mouth is punishment enough.... <BR>[Kiiyue] says: ...I'm afraid I can't stomach any more of this. <BR>[Poynard] says: Very well. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Goodnight, Key. <BR>Kiiyue rests a hand on Alester's shoulder. <BR>Heinrik looks at his finger once more, "Alright. I lied. I'm a nice man. No more biting." <BR>Sirithil only thinks it'd be punishment enough if she had to wear it for life. <BR>Alester nods at Kiiyue. <BR>Sirithil nods at Heinrik. <BR>[Kiiyue] says: Sorry, Guard, but you're going to have to wrap up. I'm pulling rank. <BR>[Alester] says: I'm certain it's been done to you before, Lady. <BR>Alester bows before Kiiyue. <BR>[Sirithil] says: No massage then? <BR>Heinrik puts his finger in his mouth, sucking at the slight trickle of blood. He sighs and continues to look ahead at the scene. <BR>Archin stands with his hands still bound. <BR>[Poynard] says: Guard Mendt? <BR>[Archin] says: This is ridiculous.... <BR>[Alester] says: Aye Sir <BR>[Poynard] says: I believe you are relieved. Just be sure he shows up for his duty. <BR>[Heinrik] says: [Kalimag] Suz'ahn... Brom brom reth telsrah, "Mastrosum". <BR>Archin exhales loudly and closes his eyes. <BR>[Alester] says: Ah, uh... <BR>[Sirithil] says: The best way to ensure that, of course... <BR>[Sirithil] says: Would be to put him in a cell until then. <BR>[Archin] says: Might you... unshackle me? <BR>Naiama eyes you up and down. <BR>[Alester] says: I'm afraid that is not in his sentence, Lady Magistrate <BR>Sirithil grins wickedly... <BR>Alester nods at you. <BR>Archin offers his arms. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Aww, it's all right, Yumeko. <BR>Alester removes the shackles. <BR>Heinrik kneels down. <BR>Sirithil gives Yumeko a *big* *hug*. <BR>[Alester] says: There you are, Sir... <BR>Naiama watches Sirithil, somewhat bewildered. <BR>[Archin] says: Thank you, lad <BR>Yumeko continues to try to remove the helmet before screaming loudly into it. <BR>Sirithil stops and steps back. <BR>Yumeko struggles against Sirithil. <BR>[Archin] says: Get off of her! <BR>Heinrik turns his head towards Archin. <BR>Yumeko pants heavily. <BR>[Archin] says: Get away from her! <BR>You shoo Sirithil away. Be gone pest! <BR>[Sirithil] says: Oh, very well, I was just trying to be nice. <BR>Sirithil steps back. <BR>[Archin] says: Get out of here... <BR>Naiama shoots Sirithil a disturbed look. <BR>Heinrik clenches his fist. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Now, I trust you're not a flight risk, Archin. Since, apparently, common sense isn't in your sentence. <BR>[Archin] says: Oh shut up <BR>[Archin] says: Mind your own affairs <BR>[Archin] says: I accept the law... Sirithil.. I'll swallow the pill my self <BR>[Sirithil] says: All right. <BR>[Heinrik] says: She's a Magistrate, "Professor"... It is of her affairs. <BR>Yumeko trembles behind Archin, her head down. <BR>Sirithil whispers to Naiama. <BR>[Alester] says: At any rate, good people...please disperse. It is late. <BR>[Archin] says: Lets go love... <BR>[Archin] says: Lets go somewhere out of the way <BR>Naiama glances away. <BR>Heinrik flashes his signet ring towards Alester. "I believe I'll stay right here, Guard." <BR>Yumeko nods at you. <BR>Yumeko keeps her head mostly lowered. <BR>[Archin] says: Come my love.. <BR>[Alester] says: I may be mistaken, Sir, but I heard you claimed to have left the Ordo. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Let's go to the Jester, Naiama? <BR>[Heinrik] says: Deception, good sir. <BR>Archin grabs Yume's hand HARD and digs his nails in, trying to crush her hand. <BR>Naiama shakes her head. <BR>[Sirithil] says: Goodnight, Archin, and Yumeko. <BR>[Archin] says: Goodnight.... <BR>Alester shrugs. Who knows? <BR>[Heinrik] says: Why should someone that could pose a threat know who and what I'm involved in? <BR>Heinrik smirks slyly at Alester. <BR>[Alester] says: I'm off duty. <BR>Yumeko looks at her husband gratefully. <BR>[Archin] says: I'll get that off of you.. it's simply metal <BR>[Archin] says: ..and I'm an engineer, my dear <BR>Yumeko makes a few muffled noises behind the helmet, sounding hopeful. <BR>Archin stops squeezing Yume's hand, his arm tiring, and lets go. <BR>[Livana] says: Poor thing! <BR>Livana chuckles. <BR>[Archin] says: I'm sorry my love... <BR>[Archin] says: Sit up here, my love.. <BR>Yumeko settles down in front of her husband. <BR>Archin puts his monocle on and looks at her helplessly. <BR>[Archin] says: My love... I want to hug and kiss you so badly... <BR>[Archin] says: It's like a torture that I cannot... <BR>Yumeko looks up at him, her eyes a little wet. <BR>Archin reaches up to pet her, but stops. <BR>[Archin] says: All right..let me see... <BR>[Archin] says: Can you open your mouth, love? <BR>Yumeko does her best to try to open her mouth, ignoring the strange feeling of the bar on her tongue. <BR>Archin gazes into her mouth, wincing as he looks at the contraption. <BR>[Archin] says: My God... <BR>Yumeko looks up at him helplessly. <BR>Archin reaches into his belt and pulls out his [Gyromatic Micro-Adjustor]and [Arclight Spanner]) <BR>[Archin] says: There is a lock on it... <BR>Yumeko eyes the wrench. <BR>Archin peers again, he murmurs softly and lights a small fire on his finger, to offer some light. <BR>[Archin] says: I can't pick that lock... they'll know it's been tampered with... <BR>Yumeko follows her husband with her eyes, confused by his words. <BR>[Archin] says: It opens... it has some movable parts... I should be able to undo one or two... <BR>Archin swallows and then looks at her before saying calmly, "Close your lips first, my dear...." <BR>Yumeko works her mouth a little nervously in the metal before closing her lips, nodding slightly. <BR>[Archin] says: Listen to me, Yumeko.... <BR>[Archin] says: I can open that.. but you -must- leave that on while in Stormwind <BR>Yumeko whimpers and shakes her head slightly at him. <BR>[Archin] says: I won't undo it if you're not going to keep it on while within Stormwind <BR>[Archin] says: Because they will kill you next time <BR>[Archin] says: And your blood will be on my hands, for trying to help <BR>Yumeko nods, looking a bit defeated. <BR>[Archin] says: I'm serious... Yumeko <BR>[Archin] says: If you enter into Stormwind <BR>[Archin] says: There can be -no- minions with you <BR>[Archin] says: Because if there is a minion... you summoned it outside.. which means you -spoke- <BR> <BR> <BR> <BR>This log was produced using logparse v0.5b by Ingarath. <BR>