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“The disciplinary tribunal is now in session.” The fair-haired elf at her seat looks bored, her judgment presumably passed well before the time of trial. “Sigrid de Hautdesert, necromancy undergraduate, is charged with the study of ghost magic, a magical heresy punishable by up to sixteen-hundred years in prison or death by fire at the stake. I ask that our iudices confirm their appearances here.”
“Anurak sri Singamangaraja, Ill-borne of the Old House, dean of the School of Illusion.” The mindflayer sits purple and pallid at his seat, his voice in your head low and solemn. “Present.”
A pause in the air. “It was decided Milady du-Saint-Winifred, dean of the School of Divination, would not appear at today’s proceedings, as her pre-existing relationship with the accused may influence her judgment.” The elf continues. “We will continue without her.”
“Morgan an Sprys XIX, Heir of the Revolution, Fair Elven Lady, High-Borne, dean of the School of Conjuration.” The fair-haired, long-eared elf continues, her name and titles clear and smooth from off her tongue. It is clear she’s familiar with them. “Present.”
“Sigismund. School a’transmutation. Here.” A scruffy, white-haired dwarf grunts.
“Angrboda af Járnviðr, the Gnome-Mother, dean of the School of Abjuration.” A sleepy-eyed gnome at the front smiles. “Here.”
“Erasmus de Orpheus III, dean of the School of Evocation, is present.” A human announces–white, beard, long hair.. a bit boring looking, to be honest.
“THE EYE OF THE BEHOLDER, DEAN OF THE SCHOOL OF ENCHANTMENT, IS HERE.” THE EYE announces with a strange, guttural throat-like tone in your head.
“Balthazar Ayebaeki-Ipretemondifere-Aghosikigha, dean of the School of Necromancy, present.” A corpulent corpse of a man in a dark hood–pale flesh sloughing off, eyes aglow in red, he looks dead already. “I must say, Miss de Hautdesert.. it’s disappointing to see you here under these circumstances.”
“Wizards sure love their names and titles..” You observe. The deans don’t differ from your time at the conservatory, but you can’t say you’re all too familiar with any in particular..
“It was a close vote, as I recall.. 3 vs. 4.” Your master glances to you. “I can’t recall who supported me, but if you were able to convince just one who voted against me..”
>Allow the council to make their case.
>Hone in on a particular dean to make your case for. [Write-In.]
>Begin making the case for your master.
>Cast a spell.
>[Write-In.]