Clan Council Patition

[CptShoelace 137]

Tog stands around a table with all the clan council members "Wif t'e recent events and public petition I call for a Patition for t'e removal of both lords Onar ireheart and Zahrer irongrinder. There will be a seperate vote for each of t'e lords. I ask that the chairman approves so the voting will begin"

[SodaiKamikaze 652]

Clan Chairman Dared sighs, looking to Tog. "Oi agree wit' wot ye are sayin, but we mus' wai' fer tae Lord's meetin' in tae upcomin' months... If nae action is taken dat we feel is appropriate afta dat meetin', den we, da Clan Council, will act. Oi swear et." 

[Hiebe 2493]

We can vote still. Canne deny us our rights chairman.

[SodaiKamikaze 652]

"So ye wish tae git et ova wit' now? Alroigh' den, let us call a meetin' togetha tae vote on et!"

[Hiebe 2493]

Yay for Zaher

Nay for Onar

[Josh3738 3137]

Zahrer walks in, sets the articles on the table, and then walks out.

Petition the removal of a Lord from the Lord's Council, with a majority vote. This will reduce the Lord’s vote to 2/5 rather than 3/5, and still requires the Grand King’s approval.

[Hiebe 2493]

Hiebe already noted that the clan council cannot fully remove a Lord but does what the articles say.

[Cpt_Noobman 1954]

fili says "I say nay. I think these lords have done a decent job, but my vote may change in the future"

[SodaiKamikaze 652]

"Oi say yay fer Zahrer, and leave moi vote fer Onar to a later toime.."

[CptShoelace 137]

"I say keep Zahrer and remove Onar. But also t'is just beh the first step in a new change"

[MonkeyFaceGamer 33]

"oI vote nae t'a beuth, t'ey've been doin' a decent job and oI see no reason to take their lordships away."

[Hiebe 2493]

3/5 for removal ove zaher

0/5 for removal ove onar

[Daisy 9738]

*Would wait for the Chairman to bring this information to the Lords*

 

((Also, 0/4 for me, Dared abstained.))

[Hiebe 2493]

Hiebe first bumps this thread.

[SodaiKamikaze 652]

Dared snaps awake after falling asleep at the Clan Council table. "W-Wot? Where am Oi..?" He blinks, looking down at the stack of material he is supposed to present to the Lord's Council. "Oh shite...!" He immediately begins to briskly walk to the keep, muttering a swift prayer to Yemekar. "Oi 'ope et is nae tuu late..!"