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Post by The Sergeant / Alisha on Dec 22, 2018 16:23:31 GMT
Val calls out from the back of the hall, himself fully dressed in armour with his hand deep inside his satchel. His body is poised as he shouts out, "You call Nowhere out, when without him this damn town and all in it would be corrupted or dead. Are your memories so short. Without Nowhere the Twilight would have run through Daring and corrupted all. It is he would rallied allies from across the land, who fought together. The Erina, the grungs and the boli's. These allies you on the council now turn a blind eye to, while the people of Daring now steal the land and the resources from those who were here long before you. It was Nowhere who stopped civil war, as the likes of Porky Pie, Corporal Niall, Farmer Merrick and corrupted Priests encouraged a racist movement across the city. It was Nowhere who stopped this. I have seen Nowhere save the lives of men, women and children. While these other heroes across the city have stolen ancient artefacts, killed innocents and take power at every opportunity. It is Nowhere who built a library to educate the people while others built halls of crime, or temples for their own pride. And you fools sit there and point fingers about issues in a foreign land. Then point fingers at me for those I have killed on the cliffs of the sword coast, outside the walls of Candlekeep, and the alleys of Waterdeep." With this Val pulls his hand from his satchel. In his hand, the grey head of a hag. It's hair clumped and clotted with blood. The nose flattened. "And you call Nowhere forward for ridding the world of these fiends." He throws the head forward. It lands on the floor with a thud. "What town wouldn't pay a man to kill witches. And this man does it freely. You should praise him not question him." Val let's his words hand. A smile crosses his face as silence fills the air. His hand then goes to his sword as he breathes in, readying himself. Alert. Mindful. He waits like a crouching tiger.
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Post by andycd on Dec 23, 2018 11:43:31 GMT
The Councils' eyes flick up to Taffeta during her outbursts in Tugark's statement. "Taffeta, you will have your opportunity to speak as well, please sit down," Aurelia calls up to the halfling woman.
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They sit through Val's statement as well, though clearly stirred by his strong words. When he puts his hand on his sword though, every guard also puts a hand on a weapon and the mages free up their hands.
Captain Thundercog jumps to his feet on his chair. "Sergeant stand down! We have heard your statement and now we will hear others. Make another hostile move and you WILL be arrested."
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Post by Malri 'Taffeta' Thistletop on Dec 23, 2018 11:55:29 GMT
A halfling man steps forward, dressed more smartly and more soberly than his acquaintances or customers have seen before, clean-shaven and tidy-haired. As the chamber goes quiet he looks down at his hands, which tightly grip a russet-coloured cap. His mouth opens but nothing very audible comes out. He clears his throat and tries again.
‘Nerry Shortcrust, your excellencies. I, er, thank you kindly for letting me talk here. Most, uh…’ he glances up and around the room, then down again. ‘M-most of you know me, I think. I’m not much for talking in public. I just though I should, that is, I ought to say a bit about what happened.’
He pauses and seems to be waiting, as if he expects someone to interrupt. No one does.
‘Well, we went to the circus. It was Idari’s birthday just before, that’s my youngest. So we thought it’d be nice, you know. Well we went, like I said, and there was the big tent, and we went in – beg your pardon, I should have said, this was me and my wife, and our girls, and Miss Daisy was there, and…’ He looks at Tugark and a moment of sadness interrupts the worry on his face. ‘... and Mister Tugark and Miss Carrot, and Miss, uh, Lady Sunday, and Mister Grimes.’ Nerry does not look at Grimes.
‘And in the show, the magician – I mean to say, there was a sort of conjurer, I think his name was Illison, he was performing. He asked my girls to come up, for a trick I thought it was, and, well, I didn’t know, you see, none of us knew there was anything… and Idari wanted to go…’ He falls quiet a moment and collects himself. ‘So up they went, and took them to a sort of big painted cupboard, and then he asked me to go up and go to another cupboard, and then he put me in there and closed it.’
‘Inside there was a huge tall woman holding a torch – I mean, not in the cupboard, it wasn’t a cupboard inside, you see, it was a cave, or a tunnel, and the girls were there too, with this tall woman. She was dressed very strangely and, to be honest, I don’t mind saying I was rather frightened. She had a loud voice, I think she was trying to be quiet but she wasn’t. She told us the magic trick would take a long time and we were to wait there with her. She didn’t seem to mean us any harm, I don’t think, so I felt a little better. She said she was sorry we’d have to miss the show but we should come with her.’
‘She took us to another room, another cave I suppose it was, and there was a fire there, like a camp fire on the ground. There was a big huge chair that she sat in. We sat by the fire. There were some wooden toys there, she told the girls they could play with them. To be honest they don’t really play with toys like that any more but Idari did pick them up and look at them a bit. She said to the girls they were in a big magic trick and all their friends would be impressed later.’
‘Well we were there for quite some time, and it was cold, and the girls were bored, so I asked as nice as I could “can we leave now, please?” but the giant woman said it would spoil the trick. I let it go for a while but I wasn’t happy, but I didn’t want to worry the children so I didn’t say too much then. It seemed like we waited a long time. I asked again and she said it was very important for us to stay there. It seemed like she was getting a bit impatient.’
‘I was sure the magic show must have been over. It felt like more than an hour, even two. I kept saying, “please let us go, their mother is out there, she’ll be worried”. I told her people would come looking for us and she said, “Yes, I expect your wife is on her way here”. That really got me worried because I’d never seen nor heard of this giant woman before, so I said “what d’you know about my wife?” but she wouldn’t answer that.’
‘The girls were getting upset now. Idari was hungry. I didn’t have any food. Aila went quiet, which means she’s scared or unhappy. I tried everything I could think of – begging, threatening, offering money. She just said no, we couldn’t go. Said it was part of a big plan, we wouldn’t be harmed but she wouldn’t allow us to leave. I… I want to be fair, she didn’t threaten us exactly, she didn’t shout. But her voice was loud on its own, like I said, and she was very big, and we were mighty scared. Idari was crying a bit, but I gave her a cuddle and told her it would be okay, and she calmed down again. I decided we’d just have to wait. If I’d tried to take the girls away, that woman could have stopped us easily. One step and she’d have been on top of us for sure. And anyway it was very dark away from the fire, I wouldn’t have known where to go.’
‘It must’ve been two or three hours we were there. Then all of a sudden the woman got up. I was afraid she was going to… I don’t know what. Something bad. So I gathered the girls behind me, but she leant down and gave me the torch – a great big thing it was – and told me to go back down the tunnel and meet my wife. I didn’t believe her and said I wouldn’t leave the girls. She leant very close to my face and said “They stay with me to make sure you bring your wife back here. They’ll be safe. Go.” Then she put out a great big finger and gave me a push. I nearly fell over.’
‘I didn’t know what to do. She’d got herself sort of in between me and my daughters now, not right between, sort of off to the side, but she could easily stop me getting to them. I could see them just holding on to each other. I didn’t want them to be scared so I said “It’s okay, I’ll just see if your mam’s here, I won’t go anywhere.” I didn’t want to let them out of my sight either, so I sort of backed up away from the fire until I was near the tunnel. Then I could hear Taffeta’s voice down the tunnel and quickly fetched her back.’
‘When they all came in – the others were with her, the ones I said earlier – anyway the giant woman started talking to them. I didn’t really follow what she was saying, I was too confused and distracted. She talked about destiny and war and things. But then that’s when… when Mister Nowhere came out from behind the big chair.’
‘I don’t know how long he’d been there. But I know he didn’t seem anything like as surprised to see me and the girls as I was to see him. He seemed calm, sort of thing. Comfortable. Maybe a bit excited, even. And then the woman changed. She turned into… some sort of demon. That really frightened me. I hadn’t seen the creature before but I did hear Mister Grimes say the name “Pascal” to himself. This Pascal and Mister Nowhere seemed to know each other. Nowhere said something about being sorry that Pascal’s methods were extreme, or something like that. He didn’t seem too upset, mind.’
‘Well my wife quickly gathered up me and the girls and started taking us out of the cave. I remember being scared of what the demon might do, but he seemed to be just looking at Mister Nowhere, like he was waiting for instructions. I heard Mister Nowhere telling my wife not to go, but she kept moving us forward and we weren’t shy about going. Took young Carrot with us too. My wife took us back down the tunnel and sent us home, then she went back in.’
‘There, um, there isn’t much more to tell, really. The girls were in quite a state when we got home, they were asking what it was all about and I didn’t know what to tell them. Aila asked if the monster was going to hurt her ma. She asked if it would have hurt us if we hadn’t done what it said.’
‘I’ve wondered that myself, I must say. I don’t know the answer. Mister Tugark, I heard you say earlier that we volunteered, and how we weren’t threatened or held against our will. No disrespect to you, sir, I know you’ve done a lot for this town, and seeing as my girls are friends with your Carrot and all, but… We didn’t volunteer to be kept in a cave for hours, not knowing when we’d ever be allowed to leave. I don’t know if I can say we were threatened… She, I mean, he – didn’t say what would happen if we tried to leave. But for sure she told us she wouldn’t let us go, and… well, you’ve seen the size of me, Mister Tugark, and you saw the size of that woman. I surely felt threatened, I’m not too proud to say it. I felt scared. And you can imagine what my two girls felt.’
‘Anyway, I suppose… I don’t know. No harm done, you could say. I suppose so. But somehow I can’t see my daughters enjoying a trip to the circus again, or volunteering for any magic tricks. Maybe that’s no harm to you brave folks…’
He falls silent, looking down again at the cap twisted in his hands.
‘Well, I’ve taken enough of your time. Thank you for listening so patiently.’
Nerry gives a last nervous look at the assembly – everyone except Nowhere – and sits back down.
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Post by Sunday on Dec 23, 2018 14:31:11 GMT
A relatively short figure standing in shadow at the edge of the hall steps forward. In contrast to her normal, almost gaudy, appearance, Lady Sunday is wearing a long robe of pale green. The bone-dreads are gone; as are the nine horns in a concentric spiral pattern on the top of her bald skull. She is wearing none of her usual jewellery – just a large tooth on a cord around her neck, and a garland of daisies around her wrist. She is carrying no weapons of any kind. She seems far less wired or energetic than normal – maybe this is why some of you didn’t notice her until now. She moves forward to look up at Aurelia and the rest of the council. “Council ( andycd), may I have a say…?” She waits.
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Post by Leif Tingle on Dec 23, 2018 14:31:42 GMT
As a lilac-coloured female Tiefling steps forward, a large Goliath sitting a few rows from the back stops taking notes, inhales sharply, leans forward to stare intently at her for a moment before resuming scribbling on a scroll - now much more urgently…
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Post by andycd on Dec 24, 2018 22:42:28 GMT
Thundercog gestures to the chair Nerry has vacated. "Lady Sunday, I trust we can expect fewer antics than with Val... by all means speak your piece."
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Post by Sunday on Dec 25, 2018 9:57:45 GMT
Lady Sunday nods towards Val, “The angry, mad one is right. Historically, Nowhere has done a lot for this town and its inhabitants. He has educated them and protected them. His history speaks for itself. And no-one can argue that the outcome of this long-running conflict with Granny isn't preferable: that Daring may be safer in the future with her gone.
But good deeds and bad deeds don’t balance each other out. They stand separately and should be judged separately.”
Anyone with an ounce of Insight can tell there is a deeply introspective quality to these last words.
“Yes, during his time here, Nowhere has contributed to the protection of the town – but what of more recent times? How often has he actually been seen here in Daring during the last 12 months? How often has he spoken with the council or spent time with the people of Daring? Does he know what the best interests of this place are any more?
Aurelia, you said that this town was founded on the idea that adventurers were people who could help make this town safer. Safer for whom?”
She looks around the chamber.
“Many here can take care of themselves; maybe even rival the powers that Nowhere and Granny wield. But most beyond this chamber cannot. Do they feel safe around Nowhere? Around Val? Around Dorian? Around me? Even you, Aurelia and Rholor: you have citizen’s seats, but you are not truly part of the people – not anymore, not with the power you hold. And the nobles…?”
She scoffs.
“Coll and Cordelia probably have an idea of what the people need. Captain Thundercog seems honourable enough. Samed…. sorry, but I have literally no idea who or what you are.”
Lady Sunday pauses before continuing, looking at Nowhere now. “He has managed to bring more danger to Daring's gates than any other I can think of. Including myself. Marshalling an army of giants, ogres, and trolls on the borders of the town; making alliances with Pascal; trading with and learning from Granny over the years; more recently, using the worst fears of Daring’s inhabitants to "set them free". And so much of this and more he did independently of any will or knowledge of the council or the wider populace. What happens if he does something that goes directly against Daring or he starts something he can’t control or finish?
Personally, I suspect Nowhere, given the choice, would choose to leave Daring either for a time or for good. I doubt any of us has the balls or the will to execute him, anyway.
Regardless, I'm not entirely sure it is just Nowhere who is on trial here. Many have and will say that anything he did that was dangerous to Daring was done in the name of its safety. I won’t argue with that – not because I necessarily agree but because I feel it is irrelevant: there are better ways to protect and grow a town and its people. It is their interests you should be thinking of and whether anyone's single-minded approach is suitable for a community; or whether any of you still even want to build a community. Or”
And she points back out the doors of the chamber.
“Whether they want any of us here anymore.”
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Post by Sunday on Dec 25, 2018 10:18:41 GMT
(As Lady Sunday starts to walk back to her seat, her form begins to change in a way that is familiar to many of you. The air grows hazy, her shape indistinct. By the time it clarifies, standing in her place is a taller human male, with a large stomach and bushy white beard. His face is jolly, with very red nose and cheeks. He's wearing a long red robe with white trim, and a floppy felt hat with a small bell on the end. A sack is slung over one shoulder - and a half-eaten carrot is poking out of one of his pockets. In Infernal he says "Ho, Ho, Ho! Merry Christmas!")
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Post by Grimes on Dec 26, 2018 18:37:43 GMT
Sergeant Vimes stares at Nowhere, Val and Tugark each for several seconds then steps forward and addresses the Council and folk in the hall. Many notice that Grimes looks tired but also - for once - world-weary and older than his years – as though his usual energy, conviction and drive has drained from him.
“Members of the Council, citizens of Daring Heights…
I realise that I do not have the trust of some – perhaps many - of the citizens of Daring – particularly among the newer arrivals who have not seen and experienced some past events – and I fully understand why that is the case.
I stand here merely to vouch for Nowhere as a friend both in terms of his past efforts to protect Daring from several significant threats and from the number of times when we have stood together against evil.
I do not and cannot agree with or condone many of Nowhere’s methods or how Mistress Thistletop’s family was ill-used during our bizarre ‘test of free will’ at the Circus.
Whilst Nowhere’s actions and activities leading up to the battle with Granny and her army are rightly a cause for concern and sanction, I would remind everyone – especially our newer citizens – of the danger Granny has always posed and that her activities and manipulation of people ever since Daring came into being were not unknown and many of my reports – first to the Mayor and then to the Council have highlighted this.
A cleverer man than me once said ‘All that evil requires to triumph is for good men to do nothing’. That is not an empty quote – I’ve seen it happen and I vowed to never let that be the case again – anywhere I was present.
I am concerned that the danger Granny posed might be minimised at these proceedings and, indeed, find it concerning that such an evil being is given any suggestion of formal recognition by referring to her as a ‘foreign power, namely Queen Granny Longtooth of Witchhold’.
I am first and foremost a simple copper. I took an oath to protect and serve the citizens of Daring Heights and combat any threats – domestic and foreign. I admit that I have looked at Authority for orders and then filtered those orders through a fine mesh of common sense, adding a generous scoop of creative misunderstanding and maybe even incipient deafness if circumstances demanded, because Authority rarely descends to street level. I can see now from the viewpoint of some that I am not trusted to serve officially as a member of the Watch so I will be tendering my resignation immediately after these proceedings.”
Grimes looks Nowhere straight in the face.
“As a friend and force against evil and past protector of Daring long before many who now judge came to this land, I trust Nowhere and stand by him as a character reference but, whilst I believe his motives were good, I cannot in all conscious agree with all of his methods.”
Grimes returns slowly to his seat and sits down with his head up.
(With respect to Sir Terry Pratchett.)
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Post by Malri 'Taffeta' Thistletop on Dec 26, 2018 23:07:23 GMT
‘I’ve something to say,’ announces Taffeta Thistletop, rising from her seat.
‘I didn’t think I would. When I came here I didn’t plan to say anything. But I’ve been hearing a lot about the past, and how Nowhere's done such and such that us newcomers don't appreciate. What about the future? What kind of town is this if we let someone like him stay here?’
‘Up in that mountain camp, Nowhere’s army were keeping human prisoners. Chained together and locked up, freezing, starving. Some were children. Daisy and I saw five of them get their throats cut in front of our eyes. Some of you are very concerned about whether anybody from this town got hurt or not. Maybe they weren't from our town, but d’you think that makes the one who did that to them any less of a danger to us? You expect people to live in a town with someone who’ll imprison, starve, and murder defenceless people?’
‘How about those wretched people in the circus who got tied up and put in a line so that we’d have to kill one of them to get my husband and daughters back? One of them was just a frightened child. When we found a way to avoid killing any of them, one of them actually asked us to kill him because that was the only way his family would get the money they’d been promised. And the kind of twisted, dangerous man who’d set up those people to be murdered is someone we should keep around for old times’ sake?’
‘Somebody went to the trouble of making a magic mirror specially to force Lady Sunday to relive a childhood so horrible that most of us couldn’t even imagine it – and then trapped her in her own six-year-old body so she couldn’t stop reliving those memories however hard she tried. Tugark, you saw what it did to her. How long did we wait for her to finish smashing everything in that tent? But none of you have ever given a fuck about her, have you?’ Taffeta turns to Lady Sunday. ‘Lady, I'm sorry to bring all this up. I know you've made some kind of peace with what happened, but I haven't. And I want to know if the Council expect us to live with someone who would do that to you.’
‘Nerry’s told you all what happened to him and our children. They aren’t fighters or adventurers. They just wanted a fun night at the circus. But that whole circus, the whole thing, was just a big set-up to play mind-games with a few adventurers and force us to listen to a tedious speech. You think someone who would do that, who would use innocent people – children – like that, is someone you can trust to know right from wrong? Someone my daughters should have to pass in the street? I don't care if he thought he was saving the town. I don't care if he did save the town. If this is a town that my family can't feel safe in, that ordinary decent families can't feel safe in, tell me why the hell it deserves saving.’
‘Now there’s just one more thing I want to say. I know some of you have been getting little notes from Nowhere, having cosy little chats with him. And I’ve heard he’s been telling some of you that everything I’ve just talked about was Pascal’s doing and he knew nothing about it. Well I say: you’re a liar, Nowhere.’
Her flushed face turned towards the warlock now, her jaw tense, Taffeta continues:
‘I was there when you took us all on your jolly jaunt to kill Raxivort. Do you remember what you said to him before that fight, when he was complaining about the xvarts? I remember. “You’re a bad manager,” you were telling him. “Good managers don’t blame their subordinates for their failures. You couldn’t get the xvarts to help you, but I’ve inspired them to build walls and cities,” you said. “Good management is getting people to support you and willingly help you achieve your goals,” you told him, while Tugark was merrily smacking him on the head for you with the warhammer you gave him. “Good managers don’t rely on their tools but on the people they gather around them,” you said, and there was good old Pascal trying to get Raxivort’s magic amulet off him. “Good management inspires teams to work together,” you said, and lo and behold, Tugark nearly hacked his arm off while Varis cut his knees out from under him. You were proud of your good management, weren’t you? You gathered your team, you knew what we could all do, you knew we’d fight to help you get what you wanted. Including Pascal. You may not have given us detailed instructions, but a good manager doesn’t need to do that, does he? You “inspired” us and put us to work on Raxivort. You knew we’d get the job done and you didn’t mind how we did it.’
‘You knew Pascal better than any of us. You knew what he was capable of and how he’d behave if he was left to his own devices. You knew, and you set him loose against your own friends and neighbours. And then when we were there under the mountain, you had a good laugh about it, didn’t you? “Look,” you told us, “I’ve reformed Pascal: he hasn’t tried to kill any of you… yet!” What a good joke you thought that was.’
‘How long were you there in the cave before you came out of the shadows? When you saw Nerry and my girls being kept there, did you rush out and tell Pascal “What’s all this, these people weren’t meant to be involved, let them go at once”? When Pascal told them they couldn’t leave, did you step in? When you saw what he’d done to Lady Sunday and she told you she was going to kill him for it, what did you say? “He’s the only one who can lead my army against Granny.” Because you didn’t care what he’d done to her, or to anyone else: you needed him to get what you wanted.’
‘I don’t know how much of his plans he told you. You knew enough to know that there were eight keys and we only needed one – I remember you smirking when you told us. Did you know what we had to do to get those keys? Did you suggest ideas for the best ways he could torment each of us? Or did you just tell him your goal and turn a blind eye to how he did it? I don’t know, but I know getting the job done was more important to you than anyone he might hurt doing it. So you can tell your old pals you didn't know, you didn't mean it to be like that, it wasn't your fault. But I know you're lying. Maybe you're even lying to yourself. It's time to stop.’
‘Your hands didn’t lay the stones for your library but you took credit for it. When the xvarts rebuilt the town at your command, you didn’t draw the plans or approve the schedules but you took credit for it. Some people here want us to give you credit for a lot of other things too. Fine. I’ll give you credit for all that. That’s right and proper. But it’s time for you to take responsibility for the hurt and the danger that you’ve caused. “Good managers”,’ Taffeta practically spits at Nowhere as she takes her seat again, ‘“don’t blame their subordinates”.’
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Post by andycd on Dec 28, 2018 16:51:32 GMT
(There's not enough Inspiration points in the world...this is incredible.)
Throughout these various statements, the Council has been obviously moved, though they do their best to calm their expressions. When Taffeta sits down again, and all others have said their piece, Captain Jadefist stands.
[Anyone else who wants to make a statement, please do and we will assume it happened before this]
"We have heard a lot of details and passionate words today. Now we will give Nowhere an opportunity to respond." She motions to Nowhere. "You do not have to make a statement on your behalf, but this is your opportunity to do so before we retire for our deliberations."
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Post by Nowhere on Dec 28, 2018 22:20:16 GMT
Nowhere rises to his feet, and stays silent for a few moments, surveying those around him. Finally he breaks the silence.
"I had no intention to make a statement. I have stood up to correct something so that Ms Thistlestop has a proper understanding of the situation, as I believe I owe her that explanation."
Nowhere turns to face Taffeta. "Regardless of what you may have heard about the notes and the meetings I have had since my return to Daring, the truth is that those meetings were for me to make peace with those I have spent time with in this town - the people I have fought with and fought against. I have no interest in scheming now.
"As for Pascal......I asked Pascal to set up the Circus. I told him that I wanted each of you to understand that you should no longer be led by others, but to make your own decisions. I never told him the specifics of how. Do I then blame him for what happened to you, and your colleagues. No. I absolutely take responsibility for that..... If I had known what he had planned beforehand would I have stopped him from doing it.....No. It achieved what I wanted it to achieve.
"The only decision I made that I regret in this whole situation is the treatment of the beheaded slaves. That was something I lost control of, that should not have happened, and those deaths are on my head...... However, I have many many many others deaths on my head Ms Thistlestop, and they should not be discounted just because they are the heads of goblins, xvarts, dark elves, orcs or demi gods. Most of those will have had families, and beliefs that what they were doing was just. I am afraid that that is life in Daring Ms Thistlestop, death, sacrifice, and murder is the way of the world here.
You ask what type of town this is to have me here. Ms Thistlestop, this is a town of liars, thieves and murderers.... and those that choose to live in Daring know they are surrounded by liars, thieves and murderers... but the innocents of Daring call them adventurers. I murdered, coerced, lied, dealt and stole from the few to try and keep the many of Daring alive. Ms Thistlestop, if you brought you family to Daring to keep them safe, then I think you have made a grave mistake."
Nowhere then turns back to the Council. "If you think banishment, or death is the correct course of action to demonstrate justice, then so be it... but if you think by removing me, you have removed the most dangerous thing in Daring, I think you are making a dangerous assumption."
Nowhere falls silent, but remains standing, staring at the Council members one by one.
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Post by andycd on Jan 1, 2019 23:10:34 GMT
After Nowhere's testimony, the Council withdraws, and the doors are opened to allow people outside while they deliberate. Nowhere is escorted to a side chamber.
The Council's discussion lasts some time, and the winter sun has already dipped behind the mountains to the west and the lanterns have been lit in the street by the time people are called back in for their decision.
Once everyone has taken their seats, Nowhere is walked to the centre of the room before the Council. Aurelia stands, and for a moment it is strange to see two scholars who have studied Kantas and defended the town for years standing mere feet apart, a table between them, one about to pass judgement on the other.
"Thank you all for being here, and thank you to all those who have been willing to speak before us today. We recognise this is not an easy thing to do. Equally, this is not an easy situation to preside over. The Council has heard the testimonies from both character and event witnesses, and has come to a decision regarding Nowhere, adventurer and former librarian.
When discussing this we had some key determinations to make. Many of Nowhere's most egregious actions were done far beyond Daring's walls, can this Council hold him to account for them? Nowhere consorts freely with fiends and giants to an exceptional degree and his motives and intentions are even now unclear, does he pose a threat to this town?
Ultimately Nowhere, we came to several decisions.
You will be held to account for everything you have done that we are aware of. What happened to the Thistletop family was imprisonment on the part of your associate Pascal, and regardless of your intentions you were fully aware of the dangers involved and so are responsible. The murder of the unnamed captives in the mountains is similarly your responsibility. These crimes all hang on your shoulders. The war against Granny could be deemed a danger to Daring, but it is your decision-making and actions leading up to the battle that are of the greatest concern to us. They show a crucial disregard for humanoid lives.
You have therefore been deemed criminally dangerous to Daring Heights and its people. Our decision then was a choice between exile - our traditional form of punishment in this town - or execution."
Aurelia pauses and walks around the table and comes to stand in front of it, so there are no barriers between her and Nowhere, eyes cast down. When she finally raises her eyes to his again, there is a look of disappointment there along with an expression of celestial finality in her Aasimar features.
"Nowhere, I want you to know that that decision came down to a single vote. You are hereby exiled from Daring Heights and its lands for eternity."
As voices murmur in the crowd, Aurelia's wings unfold from behind her, and her full angelic demeanour is displayed. "You will be escorted to the border or a portal at your choice and you will be gone from our lands within the hour. Know that should you ever return to Daring or its environs ever again, the full force of our might will be brought down upon you.
I will kill you, Nowhere. Now make your preparations and learn to be better. You have so much else in you than this garbled philosophy."
[Happy New Year!]
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Post by Nowhere on Jan 1, 2019 23:26:23 GMT
"I think I have learnt enough for several lifetimes Aurelia.
"I came into Daring with just the clothes on my back. I will leave the same way."
Nowhere looks around the chambers and goes to speak. He then stops himself, folds his arms, and smiles.
"I am ready now."
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Post by andycd on Jan 2, 2019 0:17:54 GMT
Aurelia gestures to the guards, opens a golden rift in the air with a wave of her hand, and she, Nowhere and a few guards step through it.
In moments, they are gone.
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