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<blockquote data-quote="hippocrachus" data-source="post: 2959838" data-attributes="member: 14148">~ The Adventurers ~Harad waits a few moments to make sure of Nae'talis' intentions.&quot;Let it be shown that the defendant 'stands mute.' Should the court find you guilty of the listed offense, Nae'talis, arrangements will be made for your immediate removal from the lands governed under Silverymoon.&quot; Harad nods to Nae'talis and turns to Hildor. &quot;Hildor, you have been charged with conspiring against the sovereign state of Silverymoon, perjury, consorting with known malefactors, and espionage. These crimes are punishable by incarceration. How do you plea?&quot;~ Dowkan ~&quot;Let's just say, if I told you, I'd have to kill you.&quot; Syrriel flashes a sheepish grin at Dowkan. When they say &quot;unspeakable horrors,&quot; they mean it literally. The sun elven bard looks over at Wizzop and nods to him. His impervious grin melts into grim determination and he leaves Syrriel and Dowkan to their conversation. &quot;Before I go any further, I want your word that you won't go running your mouth to any of your drinking buddies or anyone who just happens to lend an ear about what I tell you. Swear it, Dowkan. By Moradin's left boot or your mother's beard or whatever else dwarves hold in reverence, will you swear it?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="hippocrachus, post: 2959838, member: 14148"] ~ The Adventurers ~ Harad waits a few moments to make sure of Nae'talis' intentions. [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]"Let it be shown that the defendant 'stands mute.' Should the court find you guilty of the listed offense, Nae'talis, arrangements will be made for your immediate removal from the lands governed under Silverymoon."[/COLOR] Harad nods to Nae'talis and turns to Hildor. [COLOR=DarkSlateGray]"Hildor, you have been charged with conspiring against the sovereign state of Silverymoon, perjury, consorting with known malefactors, and espionage. These crimes are punishable by incarceration. How do you plea?"[/COLOR] ~ Dowkan ~ [COLOR=DeepSkyBlue]"Let's just say, if I told you, I'd have to kill you."[/COLOR] Syrriel flashes a sheepish grin at Dowkan. When they say "unspeakable horrors," they mean it literally. The sun elven bard looks over at Wizzop and nods to him. His impervious grin melts into grim determination and he leaves Syrriel and Dowkan to their conversation. [COLOR=DeepSkyBlue]"Before I go any further, I want your word that you won't go running your mouth to any of your drinking buddies or anyone who just happens to lend an ear about what I tell you. Swear it, Dowkan. By Moradin's left boot or your mother's beard or whatever else dwarves hold in reverence, will you swear it?"[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]

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