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Chuckles at Elizabeth,

"Aye, she likes mah' 'air."

He turns to Patrick and Boiendl,

"I'd be fine Patrick, Boiendl, its nice te' see ye' both dressed up. Boiendl actually looks presentable fer' now."

Smirks and takes another sip of wine, he looks at Tarus in a rather jokingly manner and says "Bah Eze'kiel, I dost remember long ago when I was the most presentable looking one in ye'r kingdom. I was always in my suit, hair well groomed, dirt far away from me clothing. If I remember correctly Duke Tarus, you were always the one wanting to run off in ye'r ranger robes, never looked much like a king." Adeodatus chuckles softly to himself and takes another sip of wine. He turns to Uthor and nods, glad to see him there.

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Patrick holds out a package to Boiendl with the sacred gilded "J" of the Jimmy Society

"Here, Rustler Boiendl, you must take this, it is time soon. Gather in the burrow when the Jimmy strikes Jimmy."

He gives a nod and goes back to the group

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Adeodatus I Takes the pin and looks at it, he smirks and throws it to the floor. He kicks it away without trying to be noticed. He goes back to drinking his wine and begins wondering if there shall be a main course served soon, for he hadn't had dinner.

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Jedidiah walks over to Boiendl and speaks, "Greetings you Piousness."

He then knocks his fist on his iron leg and waits for him to respond.

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Looks up from his wine and his thoughts about dinner and looks over at Jedidiah, he smiles and rubs his chin. Finally he speaks " Ah... Good e'en Archbishop Jedidiah. I am happy to see you here, for I have a bit of a task for you that you shall accomplish once this lovely ball is over. I believe that our religious affairs are a bit lacking, in the terms of the quanitiy of clergy we have. So, I task you with finding priests and preachers to fill the churches and streets. I require you to fill the quota of at least 4 priests or preachers who be non-nobles by the end of the elven month. Failure to comply and failure to get this number will surely mean punishment." Smiles happily and leans on his staff as he drinks his wine

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Smirks and takes another sip of wine, he looks at Tarus in a rather jokingly manner and says "Bah Eze'kiel, I dost remember long ago when I was the most presentable looking one in ye'r kingdom. I was always in my suit, hair well groomed, dirt far away from me clothing. If I remember correctly Duke Tarus, you were always the one wanting to run off in ye'r ranger robes, never looked much like a king." Adeodatus chuckles softly to himself and takes another sip of wine. He turns to Uthor and nods, glad to see him there.

Threw his head back and let out a roar of laughter,

"Ye' knew I enjoyed bein' battle ready, fit, fleet, n' disguised, right? Hell, half te' world wanted te' 'ang me n' a tree so I'd rather hide in te' branch and watch em' fly an empty noose."

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Chuckles and nods to Tarus " Aye, aye, who knows what such villains might have ever done to you Tarus." He smirks and sips more wine

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Trumpets sound from outside of the hall, playing a rapid tune that is almost unrecognizable over the music of the ball itself. A few men walk inside the building holding large red and green banners featuring a sparrow which takes up the majority of the banner. A herald proclaims loudly, "I proudly present, Count James Adelban of New Andromeda, Lord of Rin!" From the shadows, a man in an extravagent crimson tabbard emerges, trimmed with white lace. A brown belt is wrapped around his abdomen, an odd green buckle holding it together. He wears wolf fur pants with white boots matching his lace. Despite his formal clothing, he appears rugged, a worn out eyepatch over his left eye. The back of his hair is tied back in a ponytail rather than his usual messy look. "Thank you, herald." He already seems to have found a bottle of ale and drained most of it. The blade in his hand, a precaution, is immediately sheathed upon drawing the eyes of the crowd below him.

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James strides down the stairs in a seemingly pompous manner, only stopping at a few tables to chat. After gretting a few friends he notices amongst the commoners, he retires to a table where he resumes drinking his ale."This is certainly fun," he mutters to himself as he drains another bottle.

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Imperial Princess Anne of House Horen enters the room mid-celebration with a short fanfare. Her dress, made of crimson samite, is similar in appearance to the garb of the flock of attendants who hover about her, doing their best to deflect unworthy suitors. Although the room is far cooler than one would expect at this time of year, she still carries a delicate fan interwoven with floral patterns and the emblem of the imperial family.

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She is announced by the Imperial Herald, whose voice carries throughout the hall.

"Presenting Her Imperial Highness the Imperial Princess Anne of House Horen!"

Her attendants, in a flurry of motion accompanied by several high-pitched giggles, whisk her away to the edge of the hall to await an invitation to dance.

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*Akimoto whispers into the ear of his father.*

"Father, that old man appears familiar to me, have I meet him before?

*Akimot awaits the response of his father*

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*Derrek Elendil approaches the hall with the invitation from Elizabeth in his fist. He arrives at the entrance and the Herald asks..*

"What would you like me to announce you by sire?"

*Derrek chuckles and pats him on the back firmly, striding into the hall with his light chain mail clinking and his Northern fur coat robes trailing behind him. As he enters he looks around at the grand architecture and fine robes and smirks, waiting for someone to approach him*

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*Akimoto whispers into the ear of his father.*

"Father, that old man appears familiar to me, have I meet him before?

*Akimot awaits the response of his father*

* Kais whispers to Akimoto quietly

"The old man is the one you made wear a dress"

* waits to hear Akimoto's response

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Ahh i see, and he is not wearing his dress. I will have a little talk with him.

Akimoto says as he attempts to move toward the "Boiendl the Old" man, Giving Shas´O Kais Ishikawa an opportunity to still intervien if he seeks so.

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* Shas'O Kais watches Akimoto move and sculls his wine down obviously not enjoying himself in the ball wearing the colourful costume he is hating. He takes another glass of wine off of a tray and sculls it again not getting drunk to quickly due to him being a larger man.

"This is going to be a long night."

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