The Cup of Bones

[Flex]

An interesting establishment of particular quality.

[Flex]

Baelor arrived with Joss at the Cup of Bones. He eyed the building from outside. "Is... is this it?"

[The Smith]

Joss smiled, and walked in. "yeah it is. You bring gold?" There were several waves from men around the room. He walked to a table in back, and chuckled.

[Flex]

"Well, what I had one me before..." Baelor said, not having thought of money. "Three gold I think. But it should be enough, no?"

[The Smith]

"No... but you can owe me." Joss sat down, and said, "Kaley come here." A pretty blond girl walked over, and smiled at them.

Kaley asked, "What can I get for you two?" She seemed to bounce as she asked.

[Flex]

"W-water?" Baelor asked, sounding unsure about it. Likely Joss would want him to drink. "Maybe... beer? We are here to gamble!"

[The Smith]

"Mead ok?" Kaley asked, and then she giggled exposing two dimples, "Every one is here to gamble sweetie." She turned and flounced away.

Joss says to him, "Bae, this is Elle, and Turgor. She works here, and he is from Myr." A beautiful older woman smiled at Baelor. The Myrish man played with his beard and said nothing.

[Flex]

Baelor was still busy staring after Kaley, suddenly looking back. "What? Oh, hello. I am Baelor Stark," He said, holding out his hand to Elle and Turgor. He glanced back at Kaley.

[The Smith]

Joss explained the rules quickly. But with Baelor watching Kaley the whole time all he really got was, put some money in the pot, and then roll dice. And then take his winnings if Joss tells him to.

Kaley poured his mead, and then flounced back, and smiled at Baelor, "Here you go sir." She giggled then for no reason Baelor could determine.

[Flex]

"Thank you, Kaley," Baelor said, looking into the girl's eyes for just a little too long. "Oh, uh, how long have you worked here?" He asked, putting some of his money into the pot without really looking.

[The Smith]

Kaley said, "I have worked here for months now. Where do you work?"

[Flex]

Baelor grinned. "I... well, I am a fosterling at the Hightower. My father is Lord Stark!" He paused, looked down. "Um, you're very pretty Kaley."

[The Smith]

Kaley giggled, "I bet you say that to everyone." Her hands played with the hem of her short skirt.

[Flex]

"I don't!" He replied, looking at her hands before his eyes shot back up. "Um, do you... want to visit the Hightower maybe at some point?"

[The Smith]

Kaley said, "Really? The Beacon can I go to the beacon?" She bounced up and down in place.