Post by Jane on Mar 29, 2009 17:55:03 GMT 1
The King's great announcement!
(Ciddia Tigg): Greetings!
(Morgoth): *nods*
(Nasrith): Evening, Ciddia.
(Ciddia Tigg): Welcome, everyone!
(Iceane): Good evening Ciddia!
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Cidda.
(Frosky): Greetings Ciddia!
(Ciddia Tigg): To our grand celebration!
(Asliendor): Hello, Cidda * smiles *
(Selendia): greetings cida
(Ciddia Tigg): I trust you have all enjoyed the festivities?
(Beleth): Greetings.
(Claire): Hello Beleth.
(Nasrith): Hello Beleth.
(Elsbeta Balloc): Yes, thank you.
(Asliendor): * bows *
(Lou Bene): Yes!
(Cassandra): Greetings.
(Iceane): *nods to Beleth*
(Frosky): Beleth. Salutations!
(Beleth): *nods*
(Asliendor): Hello, Beleth.
(Ciddia Tigg): *smiles at Beleth*
(Kwesyther): Greetings.
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Beleth.
(Ciddia Tigg): Please stand, everyone.
(Ciddia Tigg): And welcome our king.
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows*
(Kwesyther): *bows*
(Iceane): *bows*
(Asliendor): * bows low *
(Beleth): *bows*
(Nasrith): * bows *
(Galandir): Greetings!
(Fang): *grins*
(Claire): *salutes*
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Your Majesty!
(Galandir): Welcome my loyal subjects.
(Nasrith): * sits uncomfortably *
(Asliendor): Hail, my King.
(Galandir): And my very old friends.
The King looks to Tigg.
(Claire): Greetings, Your Majesty.
(Iceane): Those who are unable to be with us at this time, send their greetings and well wishes, Sire.
(Galandir): My Vanguard, you have done an excellent job with the festivities.
(Galandir): This event will be remembered!
(Asliendor): * smiles *
(Galandir): It will be remembered through all of Mirith's history.
(Galandir): What you have prepared is a fitting tribute...
(Galandir): The Kingdom of Mirith is about to enter a new era.
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(Galandir): An era of renewal.
(Galandir): My rule is drawing to its close.
(Asliendor): * raises his eyebrows *
(Galandir): The time has come to consider how Mirith will greet the future.
(Nasrith): * sighs *
(Cassandra): *thinks a republic would be nice*
(Galandir): *calls out* Nafets!
(Galandir): Bring us Mirith's Joy.
(Nafets): Hello!
(Claire): Greetings!
(Kwesyther): Greetings.
(Nafets): *carrying something heavy*
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Father.
(Nafets): Make room, please!
(Galandir): *smiles at Nafets*
(Asliendor): Make way!
(Nafets): *walks with caution*
(Galandir): Come, come!
(Beleth): *smiles*
(Nafets): There we go. *smiles*
(Nafets): *puts down gently*
(Galandir): *pats shoulder*
(Nafets): *reveals a craddle*
(Galandir): Behold Mirith's heir!
(Asliendor): Oh my.
(Claire): !
(Cassandra): *cough*
(Frosky): That is amazing!
(Galandir): *pulls back blanket to reveal a tiny baby*
(Beleth): Such wonderful news!
(Asliendor): The next King of Mirith!
(Daesyl): But..
(Lou Bene): A boy...?
(Cassandra): And the scepter?
(Boric): Give us a name King!
(Fang): Too young to rule though *grins*
(Nafets): *smiles and claps his hands*
(Galandir): *smiles happily*
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows deeply*
(Nasrith): And a name?
(Cassandra): *wonders who are the parents*
(Galandir): The name, well, we will get to that.
(Galandir): Subjects, bow before your future king!
(Asliendor): * bows with a grin on his face to the infant *
(Claire): *courtsies*
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows*
(nanasisan): *bows*
(Nafets): He is so cute!
(Eleswyr): *wonders who the mother is*
(Frosky): *bows*
(Nasrith): * gets back up into the chair *
(Galandir): *reaches down and pats baby*
(Galandir): This baby will be a new beginning for the city.
(Nafets): Indeed!
(Galandir): Rule in Mirith will continue undisturbed.
(Beleth): An era of greatness.
(Galandir): Subjects, you must help me look after this child.
(Kwesyther): With pleasure, King Galandir.
(Galandir): Although, some others have offered their assistance as well.
(Fuoco): *claps*
(Beleth): *grins in anticipation*
(Fang): *Grins at Shogun*
(Ciddia Tigg): *smiles at the cradle*
(Galandir): Make room!
(Daesyl): Centaurs
(Elder Centaur): Hail King Galandir!
(Iceane): *looks toward the other end of the hall*
(Fang): *glances at the centaurs*
(Nafets): Make room!
(Eleswyr): Welcome noble Centaurs.
(Iceane): Make way for them!
(Galandir): Make room, subjects!
(Kwesyther): *bows*
(Asliendor): * bows to the centaur *
(Claire): *courtsies*
(Galandir): Merinas.
(Nafets): *smiles*
(Beleth): Greetings.
(Galandir): *nods head*
(Elder Centaur): Congratulations King Galandir on the birth of your son.
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows*
(Galandir): Thank you so much for coming here to witness the renewal of Mirith.
(Elder Centaur): It is our honor.
(Galandir): *nods*
(Galandir): Your friendship is invaluable to us.
(Elder Centaur): We will care for this child as if it were one of our own.
(Nafets): *smiles*
(Galandir): Mirith appreciates your kind offer.
(Beleth): *nods*
(Galandir): We hope that this will help build a stronger bond between us.
(Asliendor): A union between humans and centaurs again! What a joyous day this has become!
(Ciddia Tigg): *smiles*
(Cassandra): *thinks the baby needs a mother figure*
(Elder Centaur): The son of Galandir will be known as N'eroth from this moment on.
(Galandir): *kneels down and places hand on child's head*
(Kwesyther): All hail N'eroth!
(Elder Centaur): It means renewal in our language.
(Nafets): We could have hoped no better.
(Galandir): N'eroth, my son.
(Elder Centaur): *picks up cradle*
(Lou Bene): N'eroth... Prince N'eroth. *smiles*
(Galandir): *claps hands*
(Claire): *claps*
(Galandir): Oh, what a happy day!
(Claire): Congratulations.
(Fang): *smiles*
(Elder Centaur): We will return after we have taugh him the ways of the Centaur.
(Galandir): Raise him well,my friend.
(Galandir): That he may be the ruler Mirith deserves.
(Beleth): *nods and smiles*
(Asliendor): Raised by centaurs? The child will be so enlightened!
(Elder Centaur): We shall not fail at our task, I promise this.
(Nafets): N'eroth shall become a great Prince, and a great King.
(Galandir): *nods*
(Elder Centaur): Good day humans of Mirith.
(Iceane): Good Day, Elder Centaur.
(Eleswyr): Farewell, wise one.
(Elder Centaur): Peace and love.
(Asliendor): Farewell, Elder of the GoD.
(Claire): Fare thee well.
(Galandir): *bows*
(Elder Centaur): Farewell.
(delimew): *waves*
(Beleth): A great day for Mirith and Oberin.
(Nafets): A great day indeed!
(Galandir): A reason to celebrate!
(Nafets): Indeed!
(Shogun): yes, indeed, I'm getting a centaur
(Asliendor): Here here!
(Anakajae): There there
(Anakajae): *hugs*
(Shogun): *hugs*
(Kwesyther): All hail the King!
(Kwesyther): All hail Mirith!
(Kwesyther): All hail the newborn prince!
(Galandir): This event deserves a party.
(Galandir): There will be ale.
(Galandir): And dancing.
(Galandir): And pie.
(Galandir): All provided by Mirith.
(Eleswyr): Is this with the child's mother's permission?
(Nafets): All to the pub!
(Galandir): Go forth, and celebrate!
(Galandir): I command you.
(Galandir): *walks slowly*
(Nafets): *bows*
(Beleth): *bows*
(Galandir): *shoulders slump*
(Galandir): Enjoy the party. Celebrate Mirith!
(Galandir): *walks slowly and leans on wall*
(Gandalfo): Mother? What mother?
(Eleswyr): Well a child can't create itself.
(Claire): Can't it?
(Cassandra): Magic
(Nafets): A great night this is going to be.
(Gandalfo): Who is the mother?
(Asliendor): To the pub!
(Beleth): Aye. Celebrations!
(Ciddia Tigg): You heard the King.
A bit later.
(Boric): I walked with the centaurs as they left town
(Claire): And?
(Boric): They travelled by magical means through secret passages in the rocks
(Claire): *grins*
(Boric): I assume they are safe in their demense now..
A huge party followed at the pub until even the strongest men wobbled around!
(Ciddia Tigg): Greetings!
(Morgoth): *nods*
(Nasrith): Evening, Ciddia.
(Ciddia Tigg): Welcome, everyone!
(Iceane): Good evening Ciddia!
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Cidda.
(Frosky): Greetings Ciddia!
(Ciddia Tigg): To our grand celebration!
(Asliendor): Hello, Cidda * smiles *
(Selendia): greetings cida
(Ciddia Tigg): I trust you have all enjoyed the festivities?
(Beleth): Greetings.
(Claire): Hello Beleth.
(Nasrith): Hello Beleth.
(Elsbeta Balloc): Yes, thank you.
(Asliendor): * bows *
(Lou Bene): Yes!
(Cassandra): Greetings.
(Iceane): *nods to Beleth*
(Frosky): Beleth. Salutations!
(Beleth): *nods*
(Asliendor): Hello, Beleth.
(Ciddia Tigg): *smiles at Beleth*
(Kwesyther): Greetings.
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Beleth.
(Ciddia Tigg): Please stand, everyone.
(Ciddia Tigg): And welcome our king.
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows*
(Kwesyther): *bows*
(Iceane): *bows*
(Asliendor): * bows low *
(Beleth): *bows*
(Nasrith): * bows *
(Galandir): Greetings!
(Fang): *grins*
(Claire): *salutes*
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Your Majesty!
(Galandir): Welcome my loyal subjects.
(Nasrith): * sits uncomfortably *
(Asliendor): Hail, my King.
(Galandir): And my very old friends.
The King looks to Tigg.
(Claire): Greetings, Your Majesty.
(Iceane): Those who are unable to be with us at this time, send their greetings and well wishes, Sire.
(Galandir): My Vanguard, you have done an excellent job with the festivities.
(Galandir): This event will be remembered!
(Asliendor): * smiles *
(Galandir): It will be remembered through all of Mirith's history.
(Galandir): What you have prepared is a fitting tribute...
(Galandir): The Kingdom of Mirith is about to enter a new era.
img256.imageshack.us/img256/3545/kingsspeech4.png[/img]
(Galandir): An era of renewal.
(Galandir): My rule is drawing to its close.
(Asliendor): * raises his eyebrows *
(Galandir): The time has come to consider how Mirith will greet the future.
(Nasrith): * sighs *
(Cassandra): *thinks a republic would be nice*
(Galandir): *calls out* Nafets!
(Galandir): Bring us Mirith's Joy.
(Nafets): Hello!
(Claire): Greetings!
(Kwesyther): Greetings.
(Nafets): *carrying something heavy*
(Lou Bene): Greetings, Father.
(Nafets): Make room, please!
(Galandir): *smiles at Nafets*
(Asliendor): Make way!
(Nafets): *walks with caution*
(Galandir): Come, come!
(Beleth): *smiles*
(Nafets): There we go. *smiles*
(Nafets): *puts down gently*
(Galandir): *pats shoulder*
(Nafets): *reveals a craddle*
(Galandir): Behold Mirith's heir!
(Asliendor): Oh my.
(Claire): !
(Cassandra): *cough*
(Frosky): That is amazing!
(Galandir): *pulls back blanket to reveal a tiny baby*
(Beleth): Such wonderful news!
(Asliendor): The next King of Mirith!
(Daesyl): But..
(Lou Bene): A boy...?
(Cassandra): And the scepter?
(Boric): Give us a name King!
(Fang): Too young to rule though *grins*
(Nafets): *smiles and claps his hands*
(Galandir): *smiles happily*
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows deeply*
(Nasrith): And a name?
(Cassandra): *wonders who are the parents*
(Galandir): The name, well, we will get to that.
(Galandir): Subjects, bow before your future king!
(Asliendor): * bows with a grin on his face to the infant *
(Claire): *courtsies*
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows*
(nanasisan): *bows*
(Nafets): He is so cute!
(Eleswyr): *wonders who the mother is*
(Frosky): *bows*
(Nasrith): * gets back up into the chair *
(Galandir): *reaches down and pats baby*
(Galandir): This baby will be a new beginning for the city.
(Nafets): Indeed!
(Galandir): Rule in Mirith will continue undisturbed.
(Beleth): An era of greatness.
(Galandir): Subjects, you must help me look after this child.
(Kwesyther): With pleasure, King Galandir.
(Galandir): Although, some others have offered their assistance as well.
(Fuoco): *claps*
(Beleth): *grins in anticipation*
(Fang): *Grins at Shogun*
(Ciddia Tigg): *smiles at the cradle*
(Galandir): Make room!
(Daesyl): Centaurs
(Elder Centaur): Hail King Galandir!
(Iceane): *looks toward the other end of the hall*
(Fang): *glances at the centaurs*
(Nafets): Make room!
(Eleswyr): Welcome noble Centaurs.
(Iceane): Make way for them!
(Galandir): Make room, subjects!
(Kwesyther): *bows*
(Asliendor): * bows to the centaur *
(Claire): *courtsies*
(Galandir): Merinas.
(Nafets): *smiles*
(Beleth): Greetings.
(Galandir): *nods head*
(Elder Centaur): Congratulations King Galandir on the birth of your son.
(Ciddia Tigg): *bows*
(Galandir): Thank you so much for coming here to witness the renewal of Mirith.
(Elder Centaur): It is our honor.
(Galandir): *nods*
(Galandir): Your friendship is invaluable to us.
(Elder Centaur): We will care for this child as if it were one of our own.
(Nafets): *smiles*
(Galandir): Mirith appreciates your kind offer.
(Beleth): *nods*
(Galandir): We hope that this will help build a stronger bond between us.
(Asliendor): A union between humans and centaurs again! What a joyous day this has become!
(Ciddia Tigg): *smiles*
(Cassandra): *thinks the baby needs a mother figure*
(Elder Centaur): The son of Galandir will be known as N'eroth from this moment on.
(Galandir): *kneels down and places hand on child's head*
(Kwesyther): All hail N'eroth!
(Elder Centaur): It means renewal in our language.
(Nafets): We could have hoped no better.
(Galandir): N'eroth, my son.
(Elder Centaur): *picks up cradle*
(Lou Bene): N'eroth... Prince N'eroth. *smiles*
(Galandir): *claps hands*
(Claire): *claps*
(Galandir): Oh, what a happy day!
(Claire): Congratulations.
(Fang): *smiles*
(Elder Centaur): We will return after we have taugh him the ways of the Centaur.
(Galandir): Raise him well,my friend.
(Galandir): That he may be the ruler Mirith deserves.
(Beleth): *nods and smiles*
(Asliendor): Raised by centaurs? The child will be so enlightened!
(Elder Centaur): We shall not fail at our task, I promise this.
(Nafets): N'eroth shall become a great Prince, and a great King.
(Galandir): *nods*
(Elder Centaur): Good day humans of Mirith.
(Iceane): Good Day, Elder Centaur.
(Eleswyr): Farewell, wise one.
(Elder Centaur): Peace and love.
(Asliendor): Farewell, Elder of the GoD.
(Claire): Fare thee well.
(Galandir): *bows*
(Elder Centaur): Farewell.
(delimew): *waves*
(Beleth): A great day for Mirith and Oberin.
(Nafets): A great day indeed!
(Galandir): A reason to celebrate!
(Nafets): Indeed!
(Shogun): yes, indeed, I'm getting a centaur
(Asliendor): Here here!
(Anakajae): There there
(Anakajae): *hugs*
(Shogun): *hugs*
(Kwesyther): All hail the King!
(Kwesyther): All hail Mirith!
(Kwesyther): All hail the newborn prince!
(Galandir): This event deserves a party.
(Galandir): There will be ale.
(Galandir): And dancing.
(Galandir): And pie.
(Galandir): All provided by Mirith.
(Eleswyr): Is this with the child's mother's permission?
(Nafets): All to the pub!
(Galandir): Go forth, and celebrate!
(Galandir): I command you.
(Galandir): *walks slowly*
(Nafets): *bows*
(Beleth): *bows*
(Galandir): *shoulders slump*
(Galandir): Enjoy the party. Celebrate Mirith!
(Galandir): *walks slowly and leans on wall*
(Gandalfo): Mother? What mother?
(Eleswyr): Well a child can't create itself.
(Claire): Can't it?
(Cassandra): Magic
(Nafets): A great night this is going to be.
(Gandalfo): Who is the mother?
(Asliendor): To the pub!
(Beleth): Aye. Celebrations!
(Ciddia Tigg): You heard the King.
A bit later.
(Boric): I walked with the centaurs as they left town
(Claire): And?
(Boric): They travelled by magical means through secret passages in the rocks
(Claire): *grins*
(Boric): I assume they are safe in their demense now..
A huge party followed at the pub until even the strongest men wobbled around!