The Desk Of Knight Commander Norrington

[judgemewhole]

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[judgemewhole]

None of us do. The Inquisition has given him over to the Wardens and the Wardens are abiding by that decision. If we have anything to say -- we need to direct it to them.

[A pause.]

Who is their leader?

[equanimiti]

[It takes a moment for Alayre to reply since he's sipping on his wine. He needs to drink a little before he tells Norrington this bit of news. He's been keeping an eye on things from afar.]

...Well, you could try your luck with that Kaisa. However, we would have more luck conversing with the air over her.

[judgemewhole]

[There's a longer silence, as Norrington rubs his face.]

...I would rather deal with Asher.

[Which is saying quite a lot.]

There has to be a place to leave these Wardens a damned letter.

[equanimiti]

There is but I much rather speak to this band of hooligans in person.

[Guess who's getting a tad testy here.]

The Wardens must answer to this unjust sentence.

[judgemewhole]

Well, we can always go and speak to them - but let us be clear, Alayre. We are not here representing the entire Order. Just ourselves, and our concerns.

[Because he's not willing to drag them all into a fight with the damned Wardens, but someone should say something.]

[equanimiti]

That goes without saying, James. This is our fight and I will not sully the name of the entire Order for the sake of my personal involvement in this matter.

[His voice is quite stern now. Alayre is ready to go war over this nonsense.

He really is.]

Anders will not make a fool out of me twice. The Wardens must be swayed to reason.

[judgemewhole]

Very well. Burns has let me know that the Wardens have a drop-box of sorts. We can leave a message for their leadership there.