IC LOW Birthday Party

[Bunny-Rabbit]

Piers eyed Tristeza warmly, "Well I offer lessons in covert operations that I only teach at night. And the payment is something easily afforded." He winks.

[brigida]

"At this point I doubt any lesson you could grant me would save my career," Tristeza huffed, "regardless of how little you offer, it seems you are a coup and a failed revlolution too late."

[Bunny-Rabbit]

Piers nodded, "That most likely is true, but look on the bright side of the coin. At least you have your health, beauty and a loving family." He chuckled again, "I am quite content and I have never even had a Kingdom of my own."

[brigida]

Tristeza folded her arms knowingly, "One might argue that every kingdom belongs to you on some level, Lord Betley."

[Bunny-Rabbit]

Lord Bettley laughed at her, "They belong to me on the same level that you belong to me. Only in my fondest dreams I am afraid."

[Rumor]

Rowyn Oakheart entered the party, scanning the crowd as he saw all the faces he knew, and thise he didn't.

[brigida]

Tristeza's knowing gaze turned scathing at this. She said nothing.

[Bunny-Rabbit]

Piers laughed, "Did I trouble you my Princess. Surely you must know the route most men's dreams take... love and power. I will admit I am no different then any other."

[Rickard and Laurence Evergreen]

Price Edrick Baratheon finishes pissing off the balcony, then returns to the party. Without even glancing at Tristeza, he grabs her waist with his ringed fingers. "Come, madam! Let's get to know eachother!"

[The Stranger]

"Hey, you!" Francis Varner said, pointing at the Reachman. "Come here. Pleasure to meet you, I'm Francis Varner. How are you! I see your a fellow Reachman! Can't have enough enough of them at these things... So how you doing? Good good. Say I'll give you this sack of gold dragons if you stab that guy over there." he points at Bettley.

[brigida]

Tristeza pulled a dagger from its hilt. She did not hold it threateningly, but its presence was all too obvious for the courtly occasion, "The first thing you ought to know is that I am married," she hissed, extricating herself from his grasp.

[Rumor]

Rowyn followed the direction in which Varner was pointing. "Well m'lord, it'd have to be a fairly big sack. He is the Lord Hand, after all."

[Rickard and Laurence Evergreen]

He grinned, placing his hands on his waist. "So am I! It must be fate! Let's compare notes!"

[The Stranger]

"Was the Lord Hand. Now he's just a wrinkled up old has-been. C'mon son, you can do it." The dead man urged.

[Bunny-Rabbit]

Piers laughed at Franny, "My fine associate... do youn not know I am safe from the Stranger's touch. I am his most able servant. He and I have an understanding and death shall never come for me." He winked.