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Message: <blockquote data-quote="GlassEye" data-source="post: 6387341" data-attributes="member: 40413">Queen Raisa's face takes on a look of righteous indignation.  "How dare you?!"  She looks like she is ready to launch into a tirade of her own when King Danyll rests his calloused hand on her shoulder and lightly squeezes.  Her head whips around and she is about to unleash a torrent upon the king when his brow raises and he says simply, "You will not."  Her mouth snaps closed but she is still furious and turns her glare upon Mirra.King Danyll also returns his attention to Mirra and Pirvinia and the warriors standing support behind them.  Valeriya moves up to stand protectively with her arm draped around Polina as her father speaks."We live in the shadow of our god.  His breath comes down from the mountain in Spring, his anger rumbles down and destroys whatever is in its path.  The forest is his body and his earthly home and his whim cavorts within it.  We live surrounded by terrible beauty and have been given priceless treasures."  His gaze lingers on his daughters standing nearby."Lesovik gives generously and, yes, sometimes he takes.  It is his right.  Sometimes he demands what is most precious and, today, he claimed that from me but returned it back by your agency.  So, yes, we cheer, we celebrate, we give you a seat of honor because of it.  There is relief here but it is not because of guilt; it is because we still hold our treasured Polina and because she is a symbol of our god's favor."His face loses a bit of the softness it held when speaking of his daughters and becomes harder, more stern.  "What we will not do is turn our face away from our gods.  That will not be spoken again."  He seems to relent a little and continues.  "But I would be a foolish king if I did not listen to wisdom, no matter how unorthodox a Voice Erwahai has chosen.  I will listen to your counsel and if I deem it to have merit will act upon it appropriately"The king seems to consider the conversation temporarily suspended and at his motion the crowd, still somewhat muted, turns and begins shambling back towards the town.  The king and his retinue remain standing where they are briefly waiting to see if there is anything else before beginning their return to the keep where conversation can be held more privately.[sblock=Pics]<img src="http://imageshack.com/a/img841/886/c53u.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> <img src="http://img713.imageshack.us/img713/716/w26c.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> <img src="http://imageshack.com/a/img829/1056/hn3w.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />. . . . Jyman Trout . . . . . . . Brother Goswald . . .  . . . . . . . Valeriya . . . . . .<img src="http://imageshack.com/a/img856/2539/a9oq.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> <img src="http://imageshack.com/a/img840/711/rxsq.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> <img src="http://imageshack.com/a/img819/8620/zi8h.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />. . . . . King Danyll . . . . . . . . . Queen Raisa . . . . . . . . Matta Sofya . . . . .[/sblock]</blockquote>

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