Highgarden

[sercoletyrell]

The servant says he doesn't know and makes his apologies. Cole wanders around Highgarden to find someone he knows.

[syd]

Before Cole gets very far he sees Lord Tyrell exiting the keep with a large retinue.

[sercoletyrell]

Cole snaps his fingers and grins. Calling back the servant who had gone to stable his horse. He mounts up and rides after Lord Tyrell

[syd]

"Cole?" Tyrell says as he sees his cousin riding towards him.

[sercoletyrell]

"Hail High Marshal!" Cole says grandly, as he slows his courser to keep it at pace with Barret's mount. "Where are we off to?"

[syd]

"Goodmorning coz. At the moment we're riding to meet with one of my stewards". He turned to totally face Cole, "And how are you enjoying Highgarden?"

[sercoletyrell]

"It is beautiful as ever. It is good to get away from the construction site. It has felt so unnatural going from being surrounded by people in King's Landing to being on my own with no one to train my sword skill against even."

Then Cole smiles saying, "and I have not had time to congratulate you on the newest Tyrell, I shall have to see my new kin soon, and I pray he has inherited your wife's looks rather then your own, coz."

[syd]

The High Marshal grinned, "Our son favors his mother, yes". Addressing his first question second, he says, "And Lord Floren Hewett here", motioning to a heavy muscular man beside him, "is quite a fine fighter, and generally looking to spar. He is a master of the morningstar."

[sercoletyrell]

"A man after my own heart so." Cole said, looking to Lord Floren. "Would his lordship honour me with a duel then? My sword-arm twitches with anticipation" Cole grins.

[syd]

OOC: Sorry I'm so late in responding.

"Do you even need to ask?" Lord Hewett said, "Do you prefer I use my morning-star or longsword?"

[Victarion]

The carriage emblazoned with Donnel's arms, a rose contained within the seven pointed star, entered the courtyard of Highgarden. A guard with the golden rose on his breast helped Donnel out of his seat, and the septon of the Starry Sept breathed in the fragrent smells of the castle's many gardens.

[syd]

The carriage is hailed by Tyrell House guards as it makes its way into the courtyard.

[sercoletyrell]

syd said:

OOC: Sorry I'm so late in responding.

"Do you even need to ask?" Lord Hewett said, "Do you prefer I use my morning-star or longsword?"

OOC: No worries.

"The morning-star, I have fought many men of the sword, I require practice against other sorts of weapons."

[syd]

Hewett smiled and beckoned to follow him to the training yard.

[sercoletyrell]

Cole nearly skips along, following Hewett.