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Re: Council Meeting: Hot Cycle 722

Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2022 8:05 pm
by Woe
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It appeared there were mixed opinions on the importance of rumors. While some, like Kura, Zana, Doran, and Oram seemed to take the allegations of cold-blooded murder seriously, the other councilors were less receptive or else less interested in exploring them. Ultimately, Woe would have to move on from that subject and onto his own business for being here as the leader of Egilrun. So he said little more of them, for the time being.

There was talk of Slag’s Deep, which was a close and uncomfortable neighbor of Egilrun. Woe couldn’t very well ignore the mention of it, though he didn’t believe he had any place exploring it along with the other councilors.

Still, it was worth offering his aid, should they wish it. Egilrun was a close neighbor of the old prison, and many people in his town had ties to that place, “I’d offer Egilrun and my own support for the efforts to explore and investigate Slag’s Deep. The proximity to Egilrun makes it of particular interest to my office, afterall. There may be people in my town who can inform on the workings and layout of it. As you may be aware, Slag’s Deep often drew workers from Egilrun, before the War.”

Doran spoke more, about the rumor, and then of the issues related to his purview, that of religion. He spoke on some important points, that the deceased Immortals may have followers among the populace of Scalvoris. Woe, having followed at least one less-favored Immortal, could sympathize with those who sought Scalvoris to avoid religious persecution and for freedom to worship as they wished. He was very sympathetic to that cause. “I think it’s important, that while we may not care for certain Immortals, we put aside our biases, and allow that there are followers to all of the Immortals among us in Scalvoris.”

Woe took a breath, and looked around the room, to gauge reactions, “One of the more remarkable aspects of Scalvoris is its reverence for Divinity in all its forms of expression that might take. Ours is an ecumenical society, religiously. It’s highly inappropriate to suggest that the death and life of the Immortals, even ones such as Audrae, should be so blithely disregarded by any Scalvorian.”

That said, Woe turned to his own interests, that of the Glass Harbor. “With that in mind, and before I forget to bring it up, I believe I sent forward letters to several councilors about the following proposal. Egilrun is a growing township, and has been burgeoning to the point where it’s becoming almost as impressive a center of activity as Scalvoristown or Almund, if not in population, then certainly in terms of its industry.”

“However, for a long time, Egilrun has lacked spiritual support, such as offered by the excellent tradition of the Glass Tree in Almund, or the Glass Temple in Scalvoristown. Both of these places have a particular cultural relevance to the place where they’re situated. I would like to propose a Glass Harbor for Egilrun. A site for people to embark upon Pilgrimages devoted to whichever Deity or higher power they choose to hold in reverence.”

“Let me be clear, I would be overjoyed to have the support of the Council in this. The Devout’s support being of particular relevance here, and similiarly Councilor Delroth for some of these pilgrimages might involve travel to foreign lands. Also Natural Affairs, I believe aquatics are under Councilor Nir’wei’s remit.”

Woe nodded to each of them in turn. “However, I am prepared to undergo the construction of the Glass Harbor without support from the council, as Egilrun has a need that must be seen to, or I’d be remiss in my duties as Egg. I will therefore offer my own wealth toward the construction of this facility, should I fail in gaining the support of the Council.”

So saying, Woe rested back in his seat, and watched the room, waiting for the reactions to come in to his proposal.

He had noted the tenseness of several local representatives. When the subject of letters with threats came up, Woe raised his hand, to indicate that he had received one of them. But he said little more of it.


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Re: Council Meeting: Hot Cycle 722

Posted: Mon Jun 20, 2022 3:05 pm
by Alyssia
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Alyssia looked up when she heard her name get called. She stood up and hurried down to speak with Lady Kura. The teen was nervous as she approached the woman, shocked to see she still had her letter in hand. The girl bowed at the waist when she stood in front of Kura, a bright smile appeared on her face when the Alberach said the offer was still open. The smile faltered some when Kura invited her to come on the side of the council where the teen one day hoped to sit. She wanted to show that Aukari were not just destructive monsters.

“I would be honored Lady Kura,” Alyssia stated and bowed her head quickly.

She was glad to have her hair down as she felt Myrixa shuffle around on her shoulders. The little dragonet was curiously looking past the girl’s hair. Taking a deep breath to help calm her nerves, Alyssia stood beside Cally moving some when a chair was brought out in case she needed it. The nerves running through her body however prevented her from sitting down as more members of the council arrived.

The teen looked over at Cally as she began to explain what each person did and who they were. Many of the council members Alyssia knew at least in passing from everything with the fire forged and the different events that had been held on Faldrass. A hand slipped into her bag and the girl took out a berry giving it very carefully to Myrixa. The small dragonet crunched on the berry in the ear of the young girl curling up after falling asleep. When Kura opened the meeting, the teen listened carefully to what all was going to be discussed for the day. Religion and trade seemed like good things to focus on. Scalvoris would have to expand beyond the borders.

With Faldrass trying to get on its feet, there was little it could offer Scalvoris. It would take many years before there would be resources available to be sent out. When Zana mentioned a museum on the island in the dead lands, the girl nodded quietly thinking about what she had explored. She looked over at Cally when she asked her thoughts.

“I think it would be good. It would just be finding a place that was flat and close to either one of the settlements or the school,” Alyssia whispered back to Cally while looking at the ghost.

The teen looked between the two women confused about what the crazy looks meant. Was there something wrong with the empire sending someone to Scalvoris? Alyssia leaned close to Cally keeping her voice low so she didn’t draw attention to herself at the moment. The mention of having services for those who worshipped the dead immortals did not sound like a bad idea.

“I think that a service to honor the dead immortals is a good idea. Scalvoris is diverse, yes. But there is also a togetherness that no one suffers alone. It would show great strength to see the city giving options to those that have lost someone, such as their deity, a place to mourn. Perhaps even have not full temples built, but shrines built where the followers could go no matter when to pay their respects? Is something wrong about the empire sending someone to visit Scalvoris?” Alyssia asked quietly, looking at Cally.

When the ghost told her about the empire, the teen nodded her head. She was beginning to wish she had brought something to take notes on. There was so much going on and being discussed the teen wondered how everyone was able to keep track of all the different topics being discussed. The Aukari felt her blood run cold at the mention of the letters and raised her hand as well, showing she had received one as well. Her hand returned to her side as the topic shifted to a mix of council members wanting to deal with the rumors, and others pushing the rumors aside. The girl’s head raised when Doran asked Kura to introduce the girl as everything was starting to calm down. It was no surprise that some were interested in who she was. How many other teens were asked to follow council members to the meeting table?








Re: Council Meeting: Hot Cycle 722

Posted: Wed Jun 22, 2022 6:32 pm
by Doran
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Doran watched as his fellow councilors entered the room. He noticed minor signs of stress upon the faces of Marcelle, Francis and Leigh, and Jo’ne seemed to be in a terrible mood altogether. He had no idea what exactly had affected their mood so negatively, but perhaps, the reason would become evident over the course of the meeting. He decided to keep an eye on those four, although it might just be the usual grumpiness. Since he had joined the Council, he had discovered that dissatisfaction was the rule rather than the exception. Someone was always in a bad mood or stressed out for some reason.

When Nir’wei shared what he thought about those rumors, he inclined his head. The Councilor of Natural Affairs had a point – or would have had a point, if it weren’t for the fact that those letters had appeared at nearly the same time. When the Militant asked for those that had received a letter to speak up, he told him in a calm tone of voice, “I was among the people who received such a letter. Back then, I didn’t think much of it as nothing else happened and politicians are always being targeted for one reason or another, but this is apparently a more widespread issue – there seems to be a group that opposes change and wants Scalvoris to return to the old ways.”

“I will gladly forward my letter to you, in case it helps your investigations”,
he added.

The matter of job descriptions and empty council seats made him think of something else that needed clarification in his opinion. After Shania had voiced her concerns regarding regional representation – her words were met with a nod on his part – he spoke, “There is another important matter that there are no clear guidelines for, besides the duties of a councilor. Right now, it isn’t always easy to tell what requires a council vote and what doesn’t. We obviously vote when someone applies for a seat on the Council, but what about the shrines that I just proposed, for example? Shrines and religion are within my purview, but if we go ahead with this, it will affect all of Scalvoris. I’d thus very much like to hear your thoughts on clarifying which matters require a Council vote”, he added in the same calm tone of voice as before he fell silent again and listened to what people said about his proposal.

“In a way I'm just as conflicted as you, Councilor Tren, and I truly appreciate your honesty”, he admitted in a polite and serious tone of voice when he heard the Trainer’s words. “I witnessed what Audrae and Syroa did first-hand and actively tried to thwart Audrae’s plans that trial in the Glass Temple. I do not condone what the dead Immortals did and never will. Councilor Morandi said it well in my opinion though. It’s highly inappropriate to suggest that the death and life of the Immortals, even ones such as Audrae, should be so blithely disregarded by any Scalvorians. Besides”, he continued. “My proposal may provide their remaining followers with some sense of direction. I ask you all, ladies and gentlemen, would you rather they existed in obscurity and chaos?” he wanted to know and raised an eyebrow slightly.

He believed that those that had a more questionable attitude could be encouraged to move in a positive direction and that it was important to try and put one’s bias aside – and he also believed that giving them places to worship and grieve would make it easier to keep an eye on them and intervene in case there was trouble. Scalvoris paid equal reverence to all Immortals, and it was important to keep that in mind in his opinion, but he was not so naïve to believe that some people wouldn’t try to cause trouble. He didn’t want to ever be prejudiced, but some caution was advised in his opinion.

He had noticed that Stan had apparently accepted his invitation and turned to look at the tunawa for a moment as a consequence, wondering if he had anything to say to his proposal.

“With that being said”, he continued and turned to look at Woe once more. “I support Councilor Morandi’s proposal. I think that establishing a Glass Harbor in Egilrun is an excellent idea. Please let me know how exactly I as the Devout can be of help. I also commend you on your willingness to spend your own money should you fail to gain our support – which makes me wonder about something. How much do you expect the Glass Harbor to cost?” he wanted to know and raised an eyebrow.

That was the last question that he asked before he began to watch and listen once more.


Re: Council Meeting: Hot Cycle 722

Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2022 11:01 pm
by Oram Mednix
People in glass harbors shouldn’t Woe loans.

After voicing his concern about the rumors lately sprung up around Woe Morandi, Oram listened to the various Councillors’ responses with growing unease and annoyance. Some were dismissive. Others acknowledged that the rumors in this case were more severe, yet did not think to ask *why* they were so much more severe. Of course, there was some chance that the naysayers were right, and that all this talk about the Egg being a murderer and assassin were just a particularly tasteless product of the usual rumor mill. But they didn’t all know what Oram knew about the past and ongoing attempts by the Logging Consortium, its allies, and its successors, to undermine the Council’s authority. If they did, they might not be so complacent.

The Militant, for one, was supportive, and Oram gave Brand an appreciative nod. ”I will be sure to coordinate any significant steps with the Elements, should it come to that,” he said. ”This would be, after all, Council business and not just Egg or Ranger business.” The Chief Ranger decided not to mention that, in fact, he would that very evening send a message to the Egilrun Ranger outpost, care of Jim, instructing them to look -discreetly of course- into what the Dustin faction was up to lately. He decided this because, first, he did not wish to argue with the Militant over the step he had already decided to take, and second, if there *was* an actual conspiracy brewing against the Council, it was best to let the conspirators think that any prospective counter-action was forever languishing in committee, rather than already in motion.

The talk of honoring dead Immortals bothered Oram. Notwithstanding he bore the Marks of three of them, the hunter had always felt ambivalent about the Immortals by default, never considering them worthy of deference or worship just because they were Immortals. He felt some devotion to Cassion and Karem, simply because they ruled Domains important to his life and his endeavors. As for the rest, he had befriended those who had befriended him: Saoire, Vhalar, even the Eternal Empress herself. Oram supposed he was lucky in his interactions with the supposedly exalted beings, not only in their extent, but in their quality. With some notable exceptions.

Audrae? Syroa? Delroth? These were Immortals who had not only proved hostile to the interests of Scalvoris, and had menaced everything on Idalos that Oram cared about; they had also personally tried to kill *him*. He wanted no part whatsoever in encouraging their worship. Still, the Devout had a point about those Immortals: problematic though they were, there were islanders who for whatever reason worshiped them. Seeing that point, yet finding himself unable to voice any support for it, Oram held his peace.

The new Egg’s talk of establishing a ‘Glass Harbor’ sounded intriguing, yet Oram was unsure what Woe actually mean by that. And, of course, Doran asked the crucial question: how much would it cost? Brilliant ideas were brilliant until they cost too much for what they actually delivered. Then they became bad ideas.