The Great Hall-Lord's Council

[Flex]

The Great Hall of Castle Black.

(OOC - I know there is already a thread but that one has rp going on)

[Flex]

Ser Euric Dayne arrived early, sitting down in a chair close to where Rhaenys would.

[Ser Aemon Tully]

Theodore Drumm arrives and takes a seat directly across from where the Queen would sit. He nods at Euric, and settles into the chair.

[Edric Stark]

Alysanne walked into the Great Hall with Ser Joseff on her heels, not sure if she's being summoned or not.

[Borcas Redwyne]

Borcas and his bloodriders enter and sit near Drumm.

[Dyther Morrigen]

Still laughing, Morrigen feels he has to listen to this.

[Flex]

Euric managed a small smile for Alysanne but then his gaze swept back to linger in the air.

[swedishchameleon]

Halliron stood by himself, leaning against the wall with crossed arms. He had been out riding by himself so he had missed the whole debacle with the Tarly lord and the wildlings.

[The Smith]

Selwyn enters followed by ten men. He looks coldly about the room, and then moves to one side. He waits.

[Edric Stark]

The princess caught herself on some indecent thinking of a certain knight and quickly focused her gaze on Selwyn and his followers instead.

[The Smith]

Selwyn felt Alysanne's gaze and turned to look at her breifly. His one eye studied her intently, and then locked into her gaze.

[Horas]

A wildling woman walks into the hall, grimy and still wearing her armor. She takes a seat at the table. The seat she has chosen is grossly above her station, but that matter little to Kess. Kess throws her muddy boots up on the table, then takes a small knife from her belt and begins to pick her teeth clean.

She looks at the woman on her right, a silver haired woman with a look of importance about her. "They gonna bring any food out?" Kess asks her.

[Edric Stark]

Alysanne chose to stubbornly stare back at Selwyn and didn't look away even the wildling woman interfered.
Wildlings..
"Self-service." she said, frowning at her manners.

[Horas]

Kess succeeds in freeing a bit of gristle from her teeth and spits it out to the side.

"S'okay," she says, "I just ate anyway." She follows Alysanne's gaze to Selwyn. "You like the looks of him so much, Lady, just go up and talk to him. Don't think he'd turn you away for a quick romp 'neath the furs."

[Edric Stark]

So she lost the staring contest, sent the wildling woman a look of despise and began to stare at the floor instead.