The Love Or Money

[Flex]

Nymeria took the piece of paper and placed it in her cleavage. "Very well. I shall return soon." With that she walked from the room.

[Lord Donal Stormshield]

Lord Donal Stormshield also enters the brothel looking to get a task to see if he can get entrance into what some where saying was the party of the year. He notices a Lannister woman leaving and that Lord Hightower was also in the room.

[Marie]

Gwayne approached Tanya.

"Mistress, I have come to seek the task for Lord Cave's party," he said.

[Horas]

The guards give Ser Crawley sideways glances when he enters the brothel. He is dirty and shabbily enough attired today that he does not look much like a knight, much less a client of such an exclusive establishment. Crawley beams brightly at the proprietress; his boyish smile only makes him look more out of place. "This is where I go to collect my fabulous prize, right?"

[The Stranger]

"I'm sorry?" Tania replied, "Prize?"

[Horas]

"I heard there was a prize," Crawley says patiently, "Fer the party-goers. You can give me mine now, I don't mind much."

[The Stranger]

"Lord Gwayne welcome," Said Tania, with a smile. She reached into her bowl of tasks, and pulled one out, "In order to attend," she read from the card, "You must rob the richest man you know, and host a dinner for the poorest man you meet." She showed him the card to prove that it was what it said.

"Ser Donal, welcome..." said Tania, "You seek entrance I suppose?"

"Ah.. well you must complete your task in order to attend the party," Said Tania to Crawley politely.

[Horas]

"Sure, gimme one," Crawley says with a grin.

[Lord Donal Stormshield]

"I do indeed, my lady." Donal says with a smile and a slight bow to the woman. "I do not wish to miss what I am sure is going to be an extravagant affair." He adds friendly .

[The Stranger]

"Ser Crawley, you must stand vigil in a Sept, like a true knight without food nor drink, and then save a damsel in distress," said Tania. She smiled, "strapping fellow like you, shouldn't be too hard."

Tania nodded at Donal, an reached for his task, "It says here you must challenge the weakest Lord at court to a challenge... and you must let him win."

[Lord Donal Stormshield]

Donal listens carefully to the task that was set out for him, "Does this task limit the challenge to something and someone in particular or do I have some freedom in choosing my opponent as well as the challenge as long as I consider them weak." Donal asks the mistress of the fine establishment.

[Horas]

"What do you mean like a true knight," Crawley says with something like indignation, or possibly indigestion. He scratches at his chin, then gives Gwayne a sideways look. "Wanna trade?" he asks, indicating his scrap of paper.

[The Stranger]

"It says, the weakest lord at court," Tania replied, "So I guess that's the weakest one you know of. Look, I just read them from the jar, I don't interpret them."

[Lord Donal Stormshield]

Donal nods and smiles at her words, "Then I thank you my lady for the task at hand." Donal says with a small bow before departing.

[Sam]

Lord Baratheon enters the establishment, seeking Tania Snow. It has been many years since he has come here, but in his youth he spent much time in one or another of its rooms, during his time in the capital. He looks around fondly, before making his way to the bar.