Throne Room.

[Eleatic 1033]

A Hooded man rides to the gate's of Renteaus, going past the guards and men, his Mare taking him at a fast speed, he puts it near the keep. Tying it up to a post. He begins his journey in. He pets it before leaving, knowing this might be the last he sees of his horse.

The Hooded man walks into the large hall.

his crimson cloak trailing behind, he makes a court bow to Godfrey's throne, half-hearted. One of Sarcasm but politeness. He smiles and in a sweet honey-like tone he says to Godfrey.

"A pleasure. My Grace.."

He looks up to Godfrey, smiling.

"I have come today..."

He trails on in that sentence, but soon continues.

"I have come today to make you answer to the crime's against my house.. And my people, of which you have committed so many, with the attempted burning of my sister! To the killing of the last Patriarch of the house!"

He steps up, and his cloak billows off, revealing a coat of bright red silk, Rattling of chain-mail as the robe fell off. and eyes of fire. He growls and his hand is upon his dagger, in a flash it's out. The Obsidian glinting in the brightly lit flame of the hall, he twirls it in his hand.

"I demand, you answer for this. A battle, for honor and truth! If I win this battle.. You plead guilty to this crime, and you must answer for your crime.. If I am, you can hang me in your halls for the rest to see how the king does things.."

He still clutches his dagger as he awaits a response, staring down Godfrey's eyes with grim contempt. His eyes flicker to each person in the hall, scanning their expressions. Looking to see if the guards have prepared their arm's..

He growls, waiting for his words. Taping his foot on the ground in a stiff complaint.

"Speak then, Godfrey of Horen!"

((I believe Single-Combat is not VA-Required~))

[Aryon 679]

As Godfrey sits in his throne, drinking some of that delicious wine, he notices an Elf stumbling into the room. He shakes his hand, it looks cut and damaged, and the Guards try to ask him his name, but he simply pushes past them, and continues to walk. The guards get frustrated, and begin to run towards the Elf, when Godfrey suddenly shouts in his booming voice "Stop!"

The guards, not wishing to dis-obey their king, stop in their tracks, and grumble back to their positions. As the Elf bows to the king, Godfrey asks him "Who are you, and what do you want?"

The Elf bows slightly, and trembles a bit as he gets back into his upright position. "I be Aoze, master of words, and a high intelligence." The Elf, Aoze, flicks a smile on his face, as Godfrey notices he is not armed. "I bring to you an offer. I am a man of words, not one of weapons and war. I wish to stop said war, and I wish to bring all nations together."

Aoze's face goes slightly red as he starts his next part. "And...Erm, I wish to gain the spot of Diplomat of the Holy Nation of Oren." Aoze, clearly happy he finally got the words out, gains more confidence. "So, I offer you my skills. What say you? May I help this nation cherish?"

[ScreamingDingo 20568]

*Thomas chuckles loudly as he watches his brother talk. He walks into the large throne room with a cane. You see that he appears to be limping slightly as he scratches his cane onto the stone flooring. Thomas continues to hobble towards his brother. He smiles widely as he adjusts the small quill on his hat.*

"Hello my king..."

*Thomas slowly slouches over before rising back up*

"As my brother has told you, We are looking for places in this nation. He is quite excellent at words and I have a particular talent with the quill. With all good intentions we wish to let the world know that Oren will rise again. With this I'll document your every move and plan. All for the later kings to browse upon when their bottoms grow weary. So what is your offer King, Will you let us serve you under your every command?"

*Thomas smiles as he looks at Godfrey, He holds his cane in his right hand as he bows his head towards the king*

[ayresalex 517]

*strides in with an iron helm that has a yellow and black plume in the crook of his arm, Ser Patrek is wearing chainmail with his tabard baring his Coat of Arms, three black dogs on a yellow field.

Barging past the two men, he kneels before the throne, and rises when Godfrey bids him*

[Yoff 328]

((How can we buy plot of land from the Oren Empire? Not a town just a house outisde the city and towns.))

[Althos Silverblade 42]

(( You will have to pay the Duke of the Duchy in which you plan to have your house, and probably get permission from Godfrey too ))

[Terrain_Master_Zeerick 2]

*A much travelled Dwarf walks into the throne room and bows.

"I am Terrain Master Zeerick Firestaff of the Asulon Outriders, Hochmeister Mirtok has asked us to move from our current base, which was where our hero an explorer of old called Cevez the wanderer died, we do not wish to move from this island so I made a compromise, Mirtok told me to come to you with the compromise. I propose that the Asulon Outriders make a secondary base in Oren. Both bases will be equally as important as each other for we needed a base on the mainland anyway. Although I don't have much money to buy any land. I hope this can be resolved peacefully and without bloodshed."

[Sultan 3953]

*A much travelled Dwarf walks into the throne room and bows.

"I am Terrain Master Zeerick Firestaff of the Asulon Outriders, Hochmeister Mirtok has asked us to move from our current base, which was where our hero an explorer of old called Cevez the wanderer died, we do not wish to move from this island so I made a compromise, Mirtok told me to come to you with the compromise. I propose that the Asulon Outriders make a secondary base in Oren. Both bases will be equally as important as each other for we needed a base on the mainland anyway. Although I don't have much money to buy any land. I hope this can be resolved peacefully and without bloodshed."

.*Looks at the man..

Very well Master Zeerick, you shall be given the land, for the promise of fealty, but you shall have to build it yuourself, from the land I give you.

[Terrain_Master_Zeerick 2]

.*Looks at the man..

Very well Master Zeerick, you shall be given the land, for the promise of fealty, but you shall have to build it yuourself, from the land I give you.

*The dwarf bows and says:

"Thank you your majesty, you shall have my fealty. And if I may ask where would this land be."

[Aryon 679]

*Looks at the new man, and coughs slightly.*

My brother and I are waiting your response.

[Braxis 813]

* Once the others have done talking to the king and the room has cleared.A Knight Errant and Two Lances enter the Throne room seeming disturbed with what they just saw.And thier are others in the back round holding blocking the gates makeing it clear the words to be disccused are shady.Then the Knight bows before he speaks*

"Greetings your imperial majesty. I bring word of what ye Sister Princess Mary Horen has committed... She has assualted the Grand Marshel with "Flame in her eyes" we were told by Ser Uthor. Once Ser Uthor went to insepect it further she came behind him and striked him down with a Posion dagger. Once he recoreverd from the blow a Numbing posion the medics called it took over. And now he still lays down in his bed numbbed and not able to move. And She has repatively yelled the kingdom shall fall and the true queen shall reign under a new order. I have no clue if she is Serious, Insane or just playing on horrid Jest. We were told to report this to ye While Ser Uthor is still recovring your imperial majesty. And Do not fear few saw it and the lances have made sure or hopefully they did none entered or followed us."

[Josh △ 87]

* stands next to the last speaker.

"While I can verify this incident, around 10 other people can too."

[Hobolympic 1093]

A courier arrives at the throne room, carrying a letter. As he steps infront of the Emperor, he falls down to his knees, pressing his head against the floor, before he rises again.

"Thy Majesty, I have a letter addressed to thee. It is from the Count of Glenwood."

The courier hands over the letter while he keeps his head down. The Emperor takes it from his hand, and starts to read.

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[Komodo 140]

A young man, no older than sixteen years of age enters the Throne Room, in a whirlwind. The onlookers are somewhat surprised at the boy's expression, as he holds his head high, a haughty, fiery gaze in his eyes. Coming before the great Emperor, he kneels waiting for permission to arise. While he lays on his knees he declares.

“Your Imperial Majesty, Emperor Godfrey, forgive my common tongue bearing thy name on my lips,”

The boy is dressed in a common tunic bearing no sign of nobility. Except for one that is. He bears a hound, a pin on his sleeve of a black hound on gold. The sign of House Olyvarr. Once the Emperor grants the boy permission to rise, which he does, he looks upon the Emperor, declaring once more.

“Your Imperial Majesty, I am Robbert. On my mother’s side I am of common blood, a man of the bow. However, through my father, I hold knightly blood in my veins. I am the son of Ser Patrek Olyvarr. Though, I feel that his favor has lessened in the kingdom. Sire, I am his only son. I am thus his only heir. He has done a sin in denying my birth, and thus I beg thee my liege, I hope to legitimitzed, and given the right to his possessions. I also hope to be granted the right to squireship, to serve a knight. I am ambitious as my father was, though I shall serve thee with a greater loyalty and fervor than he. I will even offer all of my inheritance to thee my liege, in return for one small favor. I beg thee thou Imperial Majesty, hear my plea, understand my plight, for my should the son pay for the sins of the father?”

The young man ends his small speech standing boldly before the Emperor, understanding what may become of him should be be denied by the Emperor.

[Fireitup2k 0]

Viro walks into the throne room and bows before the king. The king beckons Viro to step forward.

"Your majesty, i bring a report on the suspected cultist attacks between Riven and Heaford"

Viro hands the king a scroll

Viro steps back awaiting the king's response