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<blockquote data-quote="Manbearcat" data-source="post: 6811823" data-attributes="member: 6696971">&quot;Given that you're paramilitary and have no legitimate place or station in Senialese society, Her Grace would have no qualm about sending you to rectify this reckless course of action by our enemies...or about sending you to a most terrible fate.&quot;The figure owning the voice is obscured from your sight in the butterfly garden.&nbsp; However, he quickly remedies that when he emerges from a canopied walkway, marvelling at a large butterfly resting on his hand.&nbsp; Malgelir Beretheil is the Astrazalian (Evermeet int he common tongue) representative of the equivalent of the Summer Court's merged State and Defense Departments.&nbsp; While the Summer Queen has primary authority, these advisors hold great sway on policy decisions and are themselves held in high regard by certain segments of free-spirited fey cultures who are skeptical of authoritarianism.He smirks and turns to face you all as the butterfly flies off.&nbsp; &quot;But the recently annointed Master of the Arcane Duelists...of the entire Summer Court?&nbsp; If he were slain, or worse still - captured...that would be an utter disaster.&nbsp; It would undermine our position of strength over the Unseelie and the faith that our people have in the decision-making of its leaadership.&quot;He looks squarely at Otthor.&nbsp; &quot;No, no, no.&nbsp; There are plenty of eager young warriors or 'other assets' in place that would serve nicely to sweep this little dust-up under the rug.&quot;Looking at both of you now.&nbsp; &quot;But that isn't why either of you have come here...is it?...&quot;Tiandra looks a little pained.&nbsp; &quot;Thank you Malgelir.&nbsp; I thought our cabinet meeting was...later?..&quot;He quickly responds without taking his eyes from Otthor.&nbsp; &quot;I took the opportunity to see an old friend, Your Grace.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Manbearcat, post: 6811823, member: 6696971"] "Given that you're paramilitary and have no legitimate place or station in Senialese society, Her Grace would have no qualm about sending you to rectify this reckless course of action by our enemies...or about sending you to a most terrible fate." The figure owning the voice is obscured from your sight in the butterfly garden. However, he quickly remedies that when he emerges from a canopied walkway, marvelling at a large butterfly resting on his hand. Malgelir Beretheil is the Astrazalian (Evermeet int he common tongue) representative of the equivalent of the Summer Court's merged State and Defense Departments. While the Summer Queen has primary authority, these advisors hold great sway on policy decisions and are themselves held in high regard by certain segments of free-spirited fey cultures who are skeptical of authoritarianism. He smirks and turns to face you all as the butterfly flies off. "But the recently annointed Master of the Arcane Duelists...of the entire Summer Court? If he were slain, or worse still - captured...that would be an utter disaster. It would undermine our position of strength over the Unseelie and the faith that our people have in the decision-making of its leaadership." He looks squarely at Otthor. "No, no, no. There are plenty of eager young warriors or 'other assets' in place that would serve nicely to sweep this little dust-up under the rug." Looking at both of you now. "But that isn't why either of you have come here...is it?..." Tiandra looks a little pained. "Thank you Malgelir. I thought our cabinet meeting was...later?.." He quickly responds without taking his eyes from Otthor. "I took the opportunity to see an old friend, Your Grace." [/QUOTE]

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