Reintegration Knights of the Ebon Blade into Quel'thalas.

As far as I'm concerned the whole "Ambassador" thing was made up

Hey, don't look at me, Tiffane's the one who said I got lumped with the ambassador job...so I just played along thinking that that was some part of the ploy with Aishling and this whole thing.

I'm certain there has been a misunderstanding since the Magisters say otherwise. It would be polite not to become the self-proclaimed voice of the people when you have no participation in the plot.

Wasn't the ambassador thing a result from the voting (in favor of magister enforced naturalisation and forcing every blood elf death knight to be considered a high elf death knight.//keeping blood elf death knights, blood elf death knights//all the other opinions) where someone had to be the voice of the death knights?

Nope. It was a momentary thing, nothing official. That is why we are so surprised by this sudden self-proclaimed action.

it wasn't self proclaimed! as I said before, Tiffane said I was. And since I thought she was coordinating it with Aishling, I played along! Don't look at me to blame!

Don't worry, its just to leave clear we have no ambassadors. We are DKs, we are scrubs, no one gives a damn. Darion, even less. He just wants to be hugged.

oh I would think that Darion would get kinda pissed if the Magisters were going around trying to mind control the elf DK's, if the rumours were true, not saying they are *eyes shift around watching the shadows*.

Aishling wrote:Aishling opens the newspaper she has on her office. She browses to the second page, to the national news and announcements.

Dear citizens of Quel’thalas.
I address you as proud sin’dorei, one that only wants the best for our people, for our children. I became part of the Magisterium for this reason, and I accepted the job as Ambassador for this reason as well.
But with my recent idea to have the possibility to include those that fell in the name of Quel’thalas, I have brought one of the worst things to our city we can imagine. I have endangered the unity of our race, I have caused a dangerous gap in our defences by having our defences mind our own kind threaten, kidnap and even murder ourselves. I am embarrassed by the fact that this happened. I am embarrassed that the people felt the urge resolve to such primitive means. I do not know if that is because they had the feeling they were not heard, because everyone was.

But I hereby declare the withdrawal of the Drayanna-program and the possibility for the Quel’dorei Knights of the Ebon Blade to become citizens of our community. They are still considered too big a threat to the stability of our land and the Knights of the Ebon Blade are still considered to be murderous tools by the opposition.

I will also retreat to the safety of my private environment to discuss my position as one of the Ambassadors of Quel’thalas with those that I care about.
I hope to have informed you all,

Signed,

Magistrix Aishling Silversun
Ambassador of Quel’thalas.

Well, with that, I don't think the rumours have any basis anymoar.

im gonna assume that Drayanna means Reintegration or something...

Drayanna was/is a blood elf.

Senariul / Raene wrote:

Aishling wrote:Aishling opens the newspaper she has on her office. She browses to the second page, to the national news and announcements.

Dear citizens of Quel’thalas.
I address you as proud sin’dorei, one that only wants the best for our people, for our children. I became part of the Magisterium for this reason, and I accepted the job as Ambassador for this reason as well.
But with my recent idea to have the possibility to include those that fell in the name of Quel’thalas, I have brought one of the worst things to our city we can imagine. I have endangered the unity of our race, I have caused a dangerous gap in our defences by having our defences mind our own kind threaten, kidnap and even murder ourselves. I am embarrassed by the fact that this happened. I am embarrassed that the people felt the urge resolve to such primitive means. I do not know if that is because they had the feeling they were not heard, because everyone was.

But I hereby declare the withdrawal of the Drayanna-program and the possibility for the Quel’dorei Knights of the Ebon Blade to become citizens of our community. They are still considered too big a threat to the stability of our land and the Knights of the Ebon Blade are still considered to be murderous tools by the opposition.

I will also retreat to the safety of my private environment to discuss my position as one of the Ambassadors of Quel’thalas with those that I care about.
I hope to have informed you all,

Signed,

Magistrix Aishling Silversun
Ambassador of Quel’thalas.

Well, with that, I don't think the rumours have any basis anymoar.

*shakes fist*

I mean. Rumors are over. Problems are over. Time for a second strike!

Looks like its Lex o'clock! ... But wait a minute, we wanted it banned Iltharen. This is a good thing right?

In other news DK/Dwarf RP is not at all simmler.

Soon we'll be through it. Stuff, lots of stuff t do.

And as for the strike, I meant the Magisters.

Lexy want a piece of magester pie!

Lexgrad wrote:Lexy want a piece of magester pie!

I don't think you are her type.

Kristeas Sunbinder wrote:

Lexgrad wrote:Lexy want a piece of magester pie!

I don't think you are her type.

This forum needs a like button.

Senariul / Raene wrote:

Kristeas Sunbinder wrote:

Lexgrad wrote:Lexy want a piece of magester pie!

I don't think you are her type.

This forum needs a like button.

Bald is beautiful! Plus I have the bad boy/ Rock star thing going for Lexy

"No... Nobody else is to die in this unless I say so!" Kakeil scowled as he scrunched a piece of paper in his hand to the smirking Rogue before him! "You've been faithful for many years, Narafin, if I knew you as well as I think you do I would think you're beginning to enjoy this..." the Rogue said nothing to the reply but continued to smirk at the Sin Drassil.
"Go and fix your broken relationship with your Mother or something." he ordered in retaliation to the cocky smirk. "Now is not the time my Liege, not in your weakened state at least, my Mother can wait but the Magistrix cannot." replied the Rogue, still smirking "if you won't finish your job I'll do it for you." 
"No!" Kaleil snapped, "do so and I'll see to it you are stripped of your tabard and exiled. I will end this and by my hand only."
"Very well Sin Drassil, however... I cannot promise I can contain myself if I so happen to see her, after all I do go by your teachings." he again grinned knowing He is maybe one of the only people who is free of Kaleil's temper after being battle trained by him, after a few silent seconds he left the room as Kaleil opened out the creased piece of paper and read it to himself.



"Sin Drassil Kaleil Sunstrike of the Sin Belore.

By order of the Silvermoon Council and the Regent Lord that you will be trialled for Treason and Murder. There is Currently a warrant for arrest of which will be in your defence to hand yourself to the Blood Knights or Magisters where they will place you in holding until your trial. The date is to be set when we have you in custody..."

He finishes reading and throws the paper.

A woman clad in a snugly fitting black-and-red dress entered. Silently, she watched the Sin Drassil read and discard the letter. When he tossed it away, she approached, picking the crumpled paper up and reading it. Smiling a weird little smile, she laid a hand on Kaleil's shoulder. "Worry not, my love, my pet..."

*moments before*

Narafin paused as he gave a flirtatious smile to the woman  walking passed him, she looked down not even acknowledging him. He frowned to himself as he watched her enter the building, knowing she was heading for Kaleil he slowly crept to the pillar on the outside of the building, pressing his back against the wall he peered around the corner to see the two blurred figures through the drapes. "Worry not my love, my pet" he listened.



"I am not worried, you think I fear this? They will try to take me but I can make my -Innocence- obvious, Iltharen will take the blame to it, he owes me it." Kaleil replied without response, she merely smiles at him and twirls his hair in her finger.
"Would you still want me if I was no longer Sin Drassil?" he asked, she questioned him with a look of pity but very brief, she looked away.
"I do not deserve this for what I have done and my people are giving into the demands of terrorists, I appreciate their respect but... Bah I don't know" she just huffed still not looking at him. 
"Do you have any other suggestions?" he asked, she returns her gaze to him and smirks...

Im really confused... Time to kill something.

The next morning Aishling wanted to go for a run after her usual morning meditation and her usual portion of felmagic, she found the paper in front of her door. She usually doesn't really pay attention to it, but this time the title attracted her right away: "Sin Drassil Wanted".

"Well, by Belore... the Regent-Lord is going through with it. Who knows, maybe I have the Regent-Lord on my side..." giggles softly. The Regent-Lord never really speaks out a preference, or side when it comes to internal conflict, but this was promising for Aishling.

As she arrived in her office in Silvermoon, she asked one of her assistants, a young arcanist, her schedule.

"Ehm... well, it says here you have a birthday. Your brother, sir Dawnrunner, is turning 199 today."

Aishling cringed for a moment. Her brother, whom she just recently founded again, is turning 199. And as per tradition... the family has to get together then to celebrate and find out how the one that is celebrated wants to spend his 200th birthday. Usually, on other birthdays, Aishling would pop by when she could and stay until she has 'more pressing matters' and then leave again. The problem now? Her brother lived with the Scryers.

She looked at her assistant and sighed. "When has the Regent-Lord, or the Blood Knights, scheduled the trial?"
The Arcanist ruffled through some papers and with a small panic in his voice he says: "I do not have that information Ambassador!"
"Well, get me that information! And tell the one that is responsible for the trial that I am willing to testify, but that I have an urgent meeting with the Scryers today!"

Angealius picked up the morning paper from his doorstep in the Eversong Woods and began to read, his face turning paler the more he read.
"This can't be...how can the Regent think that he could commit treason? More importantly...how has he commited any treason?"
He re-read the article going over every single word, every possible nuance of the wording and phrasing. "The Sin Drassil is -not- going to be happy about this. What are the Sin Belore going to do?"
Angealius slowly put the paper down on the table in his room and as quickly as he could put on his armour, strapped on his sword and left the house making his way for Silvermoon and the Sin Belore HQ.