Grandview Festival of Music

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"I'll come with you," Alliser said, quite amiably.

[Lord Rhodri Arryn]

"Ah yes, I can be your pink-cheeked maid." Lady Fenra takes him up to the castle and into the atrium. She shoos the guard standing nearby away. "Now sing for me," she says, as she loosens her bodice.

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Alliser gaped at her blankly for a moment. "Very pink," he said feebly.

And he started singing.

"Ooo, you're giving me the fever tonight
I don't want to give iiiiiiiin
I'd be playing with fiiiire!

"Fire and ice, you come on like a flame
Then you turn a cold shoulder
Fire and ice, I want give you my love
But you'll juuust buuurn my aaarrse!"

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OOC: Oh, that was probably the worst one.

"Pink," said Alliser randomly.

[Lord Rhodri Arryn]

"Ah, what a beautiful song of ice and fire. Now ravish me, boy!" Lady Fenra grabs Alliser roughly by the shoulders. "And don't stop singing!"

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Alliser happily made love to Lady Fenra, singing "The Cow and the Squire Fair."

[Lord Rhodri Arryn]

"Yes, yes, my little squire! Now sing about my pink cheeks!"

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"I once met a pink-cheeked maaaid," Allard sang as he performed. "A maid with peaches in her cheeks! My love for her will never faaaade, that maid forever will I seek!"

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"Hey, you have pink cheeks!" Allard said happily, as he and Fenra were growing flushed from the exertion. "Pink, pink, pink. Almost all my songs are pink!"

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When they were finally finished, Alliser lay panting, and then said, "Wow! Nobody has ever liked my singing this much!"

[Imry Willfyre]

Meanwhile down in the hall Rhett began an encore of his song, "The Singer and the Stringer", playing on the instrument as he sang:

"Once in the peaceful home of some far-away king,
There lived a youthful man who's life was to sing,
The king was itching for something to do,
And so he sent out his summons when he was through,
The king summoned the singer,
Who's skills were divine,
And he he hired a stringer 'that made instruments sublime,

The sounds were so great,
Their works were like fate,
And they were played with the king for all time"

[Imry Willfyre]

OOC: Smith, can you RP what merchants/musicians think of Rhett's instrument and whether they would invest in one. In particular, I'd like any sort of patronage in cities that have other players in them (Raventree Hall or King's Landing would be preferable).

[The Smith]

Porly Vinnske claps for Rhett's play, the obvioulsy rich merchant walks over to the artist, "Well played my friend. It had a beautiful sound."

[Imry Willfyre]

"I'm glad you enjoyed it", Rhett said smiling and bowing deeply. "I am Rhett Flowers and honored to meet you."

[The Smith]

"Porly Vinnske is my name. That tune was one my grandmother would always play on her flute. Lovely"