"Mmm. But you are in absolutly no condition to be doing any of that at the moment my dear." Naverone said, his voice tinged with both worry and fondness for the over exuberent young lady.
Naverone mentally nudges Timrin. "Pick her up, why don't you. No one lives forever and even paladins are allowed for a bit of earthly happiness as long as it doesn't interfere with their duty. In good reason of course."
Alethia smiles at the slightly out of it sorceress. "Well. It's not just that. It's the attitude behind it that some of us have a problem with as well as the fact that he did it in the first place." she sighed, not really wanting to have to go through all of that again. "Alright. In a nutshell:"
"A: Slaughtering helpless foes is wrong. It violates every code of honor in the book. Bad, wrong, not good. Especially if you offer terms of surrender before hand. I know Timrin probably shouldn't have offered surrender terms. Still... Once they laid down their arms and armour in good faith, we should have kept our side of the bargin. AS GOOD PEOPLE SHOULD.
she said, stressing those words firmly.
B: You shouldn't always believe the voices that sound in your head. Especially with the foes we got gunning for us.
C: Considering this past day's worth of excitement and the fact that our former charter is pretty much invalid, it has been decided to create a new charter with new rules that we can all live by."
"By Selune's bright rays, why the heck are you up anyway? You should be in bed and not wobbling around!" Alethia says, finally realizing that Maggie was up, when she should bloody well be in bed.
After Timrin gets her off the floor and onto the couch, she checks the googly-headed sorceress over to make sure that she was alright. If Alethia determines that it's safe enough, she'll cast something to make her less sleepy and out of it.