
(I have added the List of Mirish Kings and Archmages to the webpage.) The Council chamber for the Council of twelve had been built at the hight of Imperial Mirrish power. It was built to hold seat a thousand people comfortable. Today as for many long years the Council chamber was no wear near its max copasity. today it held many more people then it usally did. Today not only did the the Council of Twelve gather but they had gathered with the various parts of Yora'Timar goverment and Mirish goverment. Also in attendance was the Royal Family and serval Torphanise merchants and their families. The vast chamber was filled with many half circle tables. Their was a pathway that ran the length of the room. The half cirlce tables were set on either side of the pathway the larger tables placed around the smaller tables. In the center of the room surrond by the Council of Twelves two half tables as a was map of Qaiyor inlaid into the floor. One of the Torphan merchants stood at this moment on the mosaic looking at the various goverment agience officaials. "Feeling that it was safer on the legendary island of Mir I have lead my family and travel with others of my brothern to seek shelter and safty from the Ice Deamons." He said with a bow in several direction. The Councilor Nomaviza stood up and spoke. "Thank you merchant Megr'sana." Megr'sana bowed again and took his seat in one of the farther tables in the room. Nomavisa moved to the center of the room. Nomavisa stood in the center of the room his red robes reflecting the light filtering in through the stainglass dome high above the floor. "Councilers, Lords, and Officers we have heard of the return of the Ice Deamons." "Nomavisa their is still much to be done." The Warlord Ria said from her seat in the center of one of the half cirlce tables. "We don't have time for formalities that really have not been observed since the Empire." Nomavisa shot the Warlord and irritating glance. "Yes." He walked over to the end of tables and grabed a stick siting on the table and walked back into the center. With it he pointed to the Tavar Pass. "We all know the importance of the Tavar Pass. To keep the goblins at bay one must hold the Tavar Pass." "Nomavisa we know about the Ice Deamons." commented Heg'agashan, a black robe. "I still remember the last time they past the Tavar Mountians." "I know that the continent will not respond well to this. They still remember the last invasion. Penitrating all the way to the modern taltheran border before they lost their desire for conquest." Niotrosa said from his seat opposite the warlord. "Yes it was at that time that we sent the dragons. Which halted the Ice Deamons push north." Nomavisa said. "Do we send the dragons again?" Minacantha asked. "That is a good question" Eubratosa said. "I have recieved word from our Ambassador in Torphan that they have halted the Ice Deamons. So depending on how they hold will defenlty affect our actions." "Father," Niotrosa said from his seat. "We must do something. Our people in Yora'Timar are scared, they still remember the Ice Deamons and their scares can still be seen in our land." "I know we will prepare prepare the army in Yora'Bala they are as you said our people and we will not forget about them." Niotrosa nodded his head at his fathers words. "Also the issue of Burcancy needs to be addressed by this council." Nomavisa said from his position in the middle of the room. "The Prince and his parents will travel to Burcacny in the company of the Archmage with half of the Royal Guard, they will also have my personal courtie, the one that fought with me in the Sinari War." The Warlord Ria said. "I have sent a request that Burcacny also provided a guard when we arrive." The Archmage commented. He looked over at the Glarwain and Nepoya. Glarwain sat stiffly her eyes red from crying. Opozoya Villard sat stiffly to Eubratosa right trying to look like a prince. "The Royal Family will leave tomorrow on the morning tide." Ria said. "Well lets get cracking on the remaining details so they can finish preparing." Heg'agashan commented. Actions 1,2,3: Opozoya Villard and the crown of Burcancy. With the death of Villard and his sons and their families dead. Glarwain and Opozoya Villard are traveling to Fauve Monde capital of Burcancy within days after the report of the death of Villard. They are traveling there for the crowning of either Princess Glarwain or Prince Opozoya Villard. Traveling with Opozoya Villard and Glarwain will be Nepoya, Opozoya's father and Glarwain husband. The Archmage, two University Teachers, a Courtie of warmages, a group of Royal Body guards. Their might be some questions about succesion but their are several issue that would support the crowning of Opozoya Villard. He is a male blood desendent of King Villard. Also Nepoya and Glarwain were married at a very young age, and as part of the deal Nepoya and Glarwain spent half of the year in Burcancy and the half in Mir. This tradition contiuned with their children. So Opozoya Villard has spent a lot time in Burcancy and understands the culture and the people. Mir and Burcacny have had a close friendship for a long time now. So some might view a rejecting of Opozoya as a slap in the Mirs face. Burcacny would want to have Mirs help against the Vraa'al. Their is also the fact that Mir has helped to keep Torphan out of Burcancy Primary Determinant: Burcacnies Relations Good +1 Difficulty: Normal weight: Triple +2 Fudge Points use 2 Action 4: Slowly prepare Yora'Timar With the fall of the Tavar fortress, again, Mir begins to stock food in Yora'Bala, and begins to bring in more more troops and also begins to increase the training levels and size of the local units that had been established. They are showing the locals that Mir takes their safty seriously but they are trying not to do it to such a scale to worry their neighbors. Primary Determinate: wealth Great weight: single difficulty: normal __________________________________ Do you Yahoo!? Check out the new Yahoo! Front Page. www.yahoo.com ---------------------------------------------------------------- To unsubscribe, send mail to celandra-off@phoenyx.net.