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Post by Kolava on Jan 12, 2004 15:38:16 GMT -5
((This is during the aftermath of a large explosion))
Rob87DM: On that note: I hereby and forevermore, by virtue of the authority invested in me by my position as High Counceller and Commander of the Creature's Division, do ban all of Ebony's wares from distribution off of his person on Kingdom
Rob87DM: -Grounds
Rob87DM: ::he lept back over the bar, gesturing to several passing servant sprites to write it down and make it legitimate::
Rob87DM: Unless Nicho vetos them, my words are binding. ::with a friendly nod:: But don't take it personally, I'm only doing it for the safety and wellbeing of us all.
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Post by LadyGelinaGrey on Jan 12, 2004 15:58:08 GMT -5
::having heard about the proclamation, she shakes her head then wrinkles her nose as she grabs her quill and parchment to draw up a missive that is left by Kolava's door:: You don't have the power to do that Kolava...the High Council members have no power, they are only to advise. There is nothing binding about it. I suggest you talk to Nicho.
Gelina
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Post by Kolava on Jan 12, 2004 16:12:10 GMT -5
::slips the missive from its place, scanning it then rolling his eyes. Not as though the main room hadn't been nearly set ablaze, or anything. Crumpling it with one hand, he closed the door behind him with the other, making his way down to Nicho's office::
(this has unintentionally become Post Role Playing)
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Post by King Nicho Klojhen on Jan 12, 2004 19:29:54 GMT -5
::seated behind the desk in his office, he waves for Kolava to enter: I have considered doing the samething, Kolava, but many people seem to enjoy his creations. Perhaps we should discuss it in a council meeting. ::smiles to Kolava::
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Post by Kolava on Jan 12, 2004 20:57:26 GMT -5
Come now Nicho-- ::his voice was raised before the door had even shut behind him, though "raised" for such a small creature was still tolerable to the ears::
--We can't humor his games any longer, members are in serious risk. Countless victims have been unwillingly transmuted, and pyrotechnics are not entirely unheard of. ::brushes a singed spot on his fur::
The blame can be tossed around like a hot potato all night, and his wares can be called all numbers of pleasant sounding things, like "toys" or "candy" or "gifts"...but in the end, none can argue that the source of the explosion and all other related incidents was not Ebony's irresponsiblity in tossing about his potent magics.
Few complaints are really heard, because often these complaints are drowned out by the mirth of those on the giving end of these wares. But really now...disturbing emotional warping, unwilling body alterations...these things are of the sort that are punishable by laws where I come from.
Now. ::raising a gloved paw:: I realise we are not "where I come from", so I will not attempt to use that as solid evidence; keep it in mind, though, as the root of my...irk. ::by now he had paced the entire room and ran out of breath::
Perhaps my earlier proclamation was illegitimite and poorly worded, but if this is so then let us revise it. ::he found a stool and moved to the desk, stepping up onto the stool and peering around for paper; his silence indicated that his rant was over::
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Post by King Nicho Klojhen on Jan 13, 2004 6:05:51 GMT -5
::Looks at Kolava:: Your earlier proclaimation was just fine. I would be happy to sign it. But we need to wait until the election is over and discuss the matter with the new High Council.
Ebony has never made anyone take his conconctions, people do it of their own free will. Unless it was under a dare in truth or dare, a silly game if I ever saw one.
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Post by Tempest on Jan 13, 2004 9:00:40 GMT -5
:: hearing a rumor that Ebony might be in serious trouble she runs down to Nicho's office and writes a quick note, slipping it underneath the door :: Oh don't take away Ebony's gum.He offered it to me and I LOVE IT.No harm was done so lets move on and forget all about his little toys. ::now she wonders where she can find Ebony, she wanted some more white gum::
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Post by Kolava on Jan 13, 2004 15:30:21 GMT -5
::moving to the slip of paper, he handed it, unopened, to Nicho. Even as he did this, his attitude could be seen to slide in favor of the boy's words::
Yes...well, a ban is perhaps a bit harsh. All I really wanted was for him to take some responsibility for his actions; as it currently stands, the Balrog just sits there with that calm smirk on his face, using the "you took it of your own free will" clause to free him from all liability.
If I made, and I could ::the aside was barely audible:: psionic baubles that brought upon the reciever all manners of dementia...then made sure others "took them willingly", would I be free from all liability?
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