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(Year of the Pretender) A Curious Position
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<blockquote data-quote="Loonook" data-source="post: 1639197" data-attributes="member: 1861"><p><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic'"><span style="font-size: 15px">Master Librarian Ugan Shaé for the Order of the Rose</span>,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Here are the documents you have requested . . . I hope that this will do for our debt... I also seek a copy of a certain item that could possibly be in your possession: one "Book of the Wanderer's Ruse". Could you perhaps look in your archives for the tome? </span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><span style="font-size: 10px">Thanke,</span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><span style="font-size: 10px"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium'"><span style="font-size: 10px">- Yulicious Mar, Page-scribe of the Council of Bells </span> </span> </p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Transcript: 14th Day of Ascension, Questioning of Elinor Callivari.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Jurei ya Vuldan ad-a Huin d’Ostari, ma juri ad-an Cirisal Matolli</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">(Woldan Bless He, the Emperor Ostari, and Bless the Council of Bells.)</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">The Witness was led into the Council chamber by Clerk Durinal, who then swore the Witness to the law of the Council. The questioning representatives of the Council were determined as Councilors Alran, Ertu, and Malikar for this witness.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Alran: You understand the oath you have sworn, Elinor Wife of Aureli Callivari?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Witness: Yes, I understand sir.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Ertu: I believe I will move for a suspension of questioning, and allow direct testimony on the issue?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">((The Council votes, marked as a vote of 45-12-3 in favor. The Council then asks Elinor for her testimony))</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: My wedding-day was a grand affair, as to be expected of my husband's family... many amongst you have dealt with his father before. Well, as I was preparing for the rest of my day, a strange courier came to me, and asked where he could drop the package . . . he looked very primitive, but you never know with those people...</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">As I started to open my gifts, I found myself overwhelmed by a strange force; unable to move. Those around me began to scream, and then I saw it . . . the creature looked somewhat like the man I had seen before, but his skin was the color of a jade stone, and his hands were . . . were claws. He began to approach me, ready to take me away, when three men burst into the room. I thought they were his accomplices, though I could not do a thing from my paralysis. The creature dropped me, and I was knocked unconscious.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">When I awoke, I was able to move again . . . the men were bloody, while one of them (the only one who looked truly noble) was burned in several places, a strange orb-like creature eating at his flesh. As I saw this, I reached into my dress, and drew forth the wand I carry wherever I go, a gift from my father. I stood up and struck the courier down with a bolt of lightning from my wand, and then helped the men as much as possible. When they were done, I offered them all that I had to give and assisted them in healing.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Malikar: If the witness has finished her statement, I would like to suspend the rules of the Council to allow further questioning of the witness?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">((The Council votes, 34-25-1 with a thin margin of passing))</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">((Councilor Weren from Areisi stands to question))</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: Would you please describe the men further for the Council, wife of Callivari?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: Yes councilor. One of them was dressed in sack-cloth; another dressed in outdated noble clothing, and another in shimmering clothes, which seemed to fade when he fought.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: Have you ever seen any of these men before the event?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: No, sir.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: And do you remember their names?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: Yes . . . the peasant was named Derrik, the older gentleman was Reinare, and the other Darius.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: I would like to point out the fact that none of the men, by the names they have given, appear on the guest list as supplied by the father of the bride.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">((The Guest List is entered into the Council's Records, and Councilors are allowed to view the document.))</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: Now, describe the actions of the men, if you would so please.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: They were strange... the peasant would not accept the gifts of my family, while the others . . . well, they seemed somewhat anxious to be gone.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: I apologize to the good woman Callivari and her groom for my frankness, but are these habits not strange of those who would protect such a fair woman as you?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: Aye, 'tis strange.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: And such gallantry, such gusto, from men who have never been officially allowed into the house!</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: Aye, strange as you said.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: I propose that there may be something . . . stranger, than the situation would seem. Does your husband have enemies?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: He is of House Callivar, is he not?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: My apologies. This is for the record from your own mouth.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: Yes, my husband has many enemies.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: Could any of these enemies have somehow entered into your wedding reception?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: No sir.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: Then how, exactly, did men, not on the guest list, gain access to your private occasion?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: I would not know, sir.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: It is said that these men, by previous testimony from other guests, were in the company of one Vilindos, a slave-trader in the Capital. Has Vilindos had words with your father, your husband, anyone associated with you?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: My husband sold his slaves when we were to be married, and Vilindos was angered by the price he attempted to charge . . .</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: Such anger, and then a chance meeting... perhaps there is something to this encounter, do you think Kiv Callivari?</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Elinor Callivari: Perhaps, sir.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">Weren: I have no further questions.</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'"></span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><span style="font-family: 'Courier New'">((Questioning was suspended for 3 nights, until further investigation could occur.))</span></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Loonook, post: 1639197, member: 1861"] [FONT=Century Gothic][SIZE=4]Master Librarian Ugan Shaé for the Order of the Rose[/SIZE],[/FONT] [FONT=Franklin Gothic Medium][SIZE=2]Here are the documents you have requested . . . I hope that this will do for our debt... I also seek a copy of a certain item that could possibly be in your possession: one "Book of the Wanderer's Ruse". Could you perhaps look in your archives for the tome? Thanke, - Yulicious Mar, Page-scribe of the Council of Bells [/SIZE] [/FONT] [SIZE=3][FONT=Courier New]Transcript: 14th Day of Ascension, Questioning of Elinor Callivari. Jurei ya Vuldan ad-a Huin d’Ostari, ma juri ad-an Cirisal Matolli (Woldan Bless He, the Emperor Ostari, and Bless the Council of Bells.) The Witness was led into the Council chamber by Clerk Durinal, who then swore the Witness to the law of the Council. The questioning representatives of the Council were determined as Councilors Alran, Ertu, and Malikar for this witness. Alran: You understand the oath you have sworn, Elinor Wife of Aureli Callivari? Witness: Yes, I understand sir. Ertu: I believe I will move for a suspension of questioning, and allow direct testimony on the issue? ((The Council votes, marked as a vote of 45-12-3 in favor. The Council then asks Elinor for her testimony)) Elinor Callivari: My wedding-day was a grand affair, as to be expected of my husband's family... many amongst you have dealt with his father before. Well, as I was preparing for the rest of my day, a strange courier came to me, and asked where he could drop the package . . . he looked very primitive, but you never know with those people... As I started to open my gifts, I found myself overwhelmed by a strange force; unable to move. Those around me began to scream, and then I saw it . . . the creature looked somewhat like the man I had seen before, but his skin was the color of a jade stone, and his hands were . . . were claws. He began to approach me, ready to take me away, when three men burst into the room. I thought they were his accomplices, though I could not do a thing from my paralysis. The creature dropped me, and I was knocked unconscious. When I awoke, I was able to move again . . . the men were bloody, while one of them (the only one who looked truly noble) was burned in several places, a strange orb-like creature eating at his flesh. As I saw this, I reached into my dress, and drew forth the wand I carry wherever I go, a gift from my father. I stood up and struck the courier down with a bolt of lightning from my wand, and then helped the men as much as possible. When they were done, I offered them all that I had to give and assisted them in healing. Malikar: If the witness has finished her statement, I would like to suspend the rules of the Council to allow further questioning of the witness? ((The Council votes, 34-25-1 with a thin margin of passing)) ((Councilor Weren from Areisi stands to question)) Weren: Would you please describe the men further for the Council, wife of Callivari? Elinor Callivari: Yes councilor. One of them was dressed in sack-cloth; another dressed in outdated noble clothing, and another in shimmering clothes, which seemed to fade when he fought. Weren: Have you ever seen any of these men before the event? Elinor Callivari: No, sir. Weren: And do you remember their names? Elinor Callivari: Yes . . . the peasant was named Derrik, the older gentleman was Reinare, and the other Darius. Weren: I would like to point out the fact that none of the men, by the names they have given, appear on the guest list as supplied by the father of the bride. ((The Guest List is entered into the Council's Records, and Councilors are allowed to view the document.)) Weren: Now, describe the actions of the men, if you would so please. Elinor Callivari: They were strange... the peasant would not accept the gifts of my family, while the others . . . well, they seemed somewhat anxious to be gone. Weren: I apologize to the good woman Callivari and her groom for my frankness, but are these habits not strange of those who would protect such a fair woman as you? Elinor Callivari: Aye, 'tis strange. Weren: And such gallantry, such gusto, from men who have never been officially allowed into the house! Elinor Callivari: Aye, strange as you said. Weren: I propose that there may be something . . . stranger, than the situation would seem. Does your husband have enemies? Elinor Callivari: He is of House Callivar, is he not? Weren: My apologies. This is for the record from your own mouth. Elinor Callivari: Yes, my husband has many enemies. Weren: Could any of these enemies have somehow entered into your wedding reception? Elinor Callivari: No sir. Weren: Then how, exactly, did men, not on the guest list, gain access to your private occasion? Elinor Callivari: I would not know, sir. Weren: It is said that these men, by previous testimony from other guests, were in the company of one Vilindos, a slave-trader in the Capital. Has Vilindos had words with your father, your husband, anyone associated with you? Elinor Callivari: My husband sold his slaves when we were to be married, and Vilindos was angered by the price he attempted to charge . . . Weren: Such anger, and then a chance meeting... perhaps there is something to this encounter, do you think Kiv Callivari? Elinor Callivari: Perhaps, sir. Weren: I have no further questions. ((Questioning was suspended for 3 nights, until further investigation could occur.))[/FONT][/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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