Royal Ball

[Idioticozzy 66]

*quickly leaps to the side, yelping, his cloak billowing as he slow-mo dives into some cutlery*

"GEEET HEEM!"

*gets back to his feet in a defensive position*

[Stevie 1598]

Thomas watches as the man urges his board past him, somewhat dumbfounded at his arrogance and grant to conduct such matters without drawing the attention of the guards most definitely stationed about the room. He shrugs it off, deciding to contemplate it some other time as he brings the thought of the event out of his mind, glancing to Peter with a smirk, stepping off to find a new goblet of wine.

[Old Man Boiendl 1454]

Takes a sip of wine and look at the commotion being caused by the man on the boar. He rubs his chin curiously and begins walks towards him a little, he stops so he can still be at a safe distance. Adeodatus I begins inspecting the man, he rubs his chin and takes a sip of wine. "Heh, I didn't know peasants were invited, I also didn't know idiots or heretics were either..."

[Peter Chivay 2494]

Knight Commander Peter chuckles at the man. "Welp." He states, lifting his hand up in a motioning manner.

As he does so, the numerous guards around the Ball Room lift their crossbows at the man that was able to ride into a royal ball on-top a boar without any opposition.

"Filth..." Peter states, his hand still up in the air, waiting for the men to take aim without any casualties.

Once the remainder of the people quickly move themselves from the area, Peter throws his hand down, allowing the aimed bolts to be shot at the man, as well as boar.

[Idioticozzy 66]

*Argyll prepares himself for the imminent charge at him*

"Can someone help me? I have no weapon?!"

*glances around at all the nobles*

"Well?!"

[Stevie 1598]

Thomas turns about, hearing the ratcheting snaps of the several crossbows flying towards the boar and the man. With a sipping of wine he attained from a nearby servant, he clears his throat a bit, smiling as the man is certain to fall.

[Nummy 413]

Piper raises an eyebrow, trying not to laugh at the idiocy. She scurries her daughter out of the way of the boar, finding some food off a serving plate she grins and walks over to the beast. She waves the food in front of the animal's nose and throws it out of the ball room, hoping it will chase the food.

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[Stevie 1598]

[[stop encouraging him you fools.

[Idioticozzy 66]

*Argyll stares at the man, wondering what he should do, instead, he walks back to Artorus, straightening his clothes along the way*

[Peter Chivay 2494]

Knight Commander Peter straightens his clothes after shooting the man dead, walking over toward his brother and the rest of the Knights.

"How bout' tat' carriage food, eh?" Peter says with a hefty chuckle. Picking his goblet back up and sipping on its content.

-The music in the ball room continues to play as the guards pick up and throw out the dead boar and man-

[Stevie 1598]

Thomas straightens his noble attire, tugging at the end of his shirt a bit as he takes another calm sip, his lips pursing as he chuckles at Peter's remark, nodding, "Well, I 'ardly say it was the grandest of meals, but sure beats the hard tack we used to grovel on fer so long."

Looking about the ballroom once more, he frowns a bit, shrugging as he continues on, "Can't say I recognize most of the nobles 'ere. I can see 'alf of them 'aven't even shown up yet. An' by Nebenezer's balls Toov isn't 'ere yet."

[lιoɴ 248]

Kaitlyn walks in the gate with Gavin at her side.

"Herald. This is my servant, and I want him at my side."

The Herald nods and let's her pass with Gavin. Gavin gets sat down at one of the benches. Kaitlyn goes to get some drinks for them.

[Goldd 126]

*Lilibeth is totally oblivious to the commotion. Elizabeth smiles kindly as Gavin enters. She had been dancing, and whatnot while he was slow walking to the Ball. She hopes he is feeling alright, and goes to him. Her pretty eyes look at him, and her hair is done fancily.*

"Hello Gavin, I see you are feeling better."

[The Lion 736]

Lion leans against the exit smoking a cigarette before walking in. As the herald looks over and is about to announce his entrance, Lion whips out his boot knife and tells him to be quiet. He scans the crowd picking out known faces and silently walks through the crowd to the bar. He orders a shot and takes a seat near Lord Elendil.

[Agith 224]

Aemond frowns as he sees the man on the boar shot down. He shakes his head before turning back to Artorus and isabella. Aemond grasps onto the back of his left hand with his right, resting them infront of him at waist level. He patiently waits and listens to the conversation at hand, maintaining a small bit of distance from Artorus.