The Stag Cries for Justice

[TMET 30]

 

The Stag Cries for Justice

 

On this day, the 4th of The Deep Cold, year 283, Wynlómere calls upon the one known as Tahaan, to come forth before the Rosalian council. Tahaan will be tried for the unjust murder of Mae’ralin Avalon. The suspect will be given the chance to defend themself and present their case to fair listening ears. Failure to present themself upon this court will result in them being dictated as kill on sight as ordered by the Thegn of Norland, Iulius.

 

This court will take place two ashen days from now (OOC note: May 7th, at 8:30PM EST). We will meet within Wynlómere’s barracks.

 

LADY Siofra Fiammata Arst de Adiler

Ros’amae - founder and Lady Protector of Wynlomere, Lady Matron, The Serene Mother, Keeper of the Stem Pillar

Nicolas Py’lrie
High Seat of Iron of Wynlomere, High Castellan of the Helian Accord

 

Aeris Aunsil

Justicar-Marshal of Wynlomere, Keeper of The Helian Accord

 

Learza Reavenkind

 

HER HIGH LADYSHIP, Ilse Haakonsdóttir

Daughter of the Herald - First of His Line, Hand of The King, Huskarl and Quartermaster of the Northern Host

 

Iulius-Thegn Rauðrdrakar

Jarl of Rauðrheim, Lord Purifier of the Order of the First Flame, Thegn of Verðrgrad & Vjardengrad, Chieftain of Clan Rauðrdrakar 

 

 

[TheMysterySlayer 35]

"We gave you safety after the war, we fed and housed you, yet you repay us by murdering one we hold dear?  May this trial be swift and may justice be served"   The Elfess would shake her head sadly 

[Anbennar 2351]

Spoiler

Tahaan is not interested in the machinations of 'justice' wielded by Infernalist Traitors. 

 

Their warrant was not received.

[ValleyOfLavender 580]

Siofra read over the summons from the comfort of her couch, rubbing at her temple as a weary sigh left her. “Welcome to Wynlomere… where the drama never seems to end.”

[Echo_42069 386]

"Why do they host these things soo late, write to me if im required to permit anything please and i shall assist with either provided evidence or Norland word" Seros spoke as he laid down in his bed, snug as a bug