Lord Conwell's Strip Archery and Drinking contest

[The Smith]

Held inside the ball room. All contestants must attend. And once started the doors will be locked until the contest finishes.

All contestants will be provided two bowls of wine. Once every one has consumed their bowls the contest starts.

Each contestant will be allowed to challenge, one, two or three other contestant. Before firing all the contestants must drink another bowl of wine. Then they all fire at the targets. The contestants who do not win the challenge must remove an article of clothing.

The winner will be the last man or woman clothed. Any one can surrender by stripping naked at any time.

There will be referees to judge whether people attend over dressed. Or if an article of clothing counts or not. For example a scarf does not count as an article of clothing.

{When posting your arrival, post what you are wearing precisely.}

Contestants:
Andros Yronwood, Prince Daeron, Becca, Mari, Redfort, Benjen Blackfyre, Ashurgi

[whatever]

Ser Andros Yronwood arrived for the Archery contest, wondering why the Lannister Lord had decided to hold it in the ball-room. He was dressed in simple breeches, a tunic and a tabard with the Yronwood sigil on it. He had black-leather boots on his feet.

[Flex]

Prince Daeron arrived at the contest wearing fine crimson breeches, a black velvet tunic with a red dragon stitched on it, and a crimson felt hat that he wore at an angle. His sword was belted to his side and he carried a bow very unprofessionally.

[The Stranger]

Becca Thatcher arrives, holding a short bow. She is wearing a long hood decorated with opals, a dress of fine black silk, and beneath it two petticoats in alternating black and red, hoses, and slippers.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Marianne arrived shortly afterwards. She was dressed in black breeches, cream shirt and a black jerkin. Her boots were black leather and knee length. Mari's black hair was pulled into a messy bun, with a few tentrails escaped.

[The Stranger]

Becca waved at Marianne and gestured for her to come over.

"Ooh you look so very martial!" Becca giggled.

[Lord Donal Stormshield]

Lord Jon Redfort appears in breeches, a tunic, a leather vest over his tunic, a hat upon his head, and leather boots upon his feet. He carries his bow somewhat comfortably.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Mari giggled with her.

"Well I hate playing with my bow in a dress, it feels so clumbsy!" She said to Becca. "You look really pretty... like normal."

[The Stranger]

Becca laughed, "Well, I have absolutely no idea how to shoot this thing. I came for the wine and the naked men." She gestured at Mari, "You going to win?'

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Against these ones!" Mari said with a grin. "No problem. It is an imaginative twist on the game, dont you agree?"

[The Stranger]

"Lord Conwell has a deep and dirty imagination, although he's ever so much fun. Much less stuffy here than Runestone," Becca chuckled.

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Definatly, I never really liked the Vale much when I was younger. But then I think Lord Conwell would hate anything that is normal and boring."

[The Stranger]

"I suspect so. Lord Conwell is a crusty old pervert, he likes things new and nude, I suspect." She grinned and gestured as Lord Conwell entered, with his wife Lisette on his arm, although they held no bows, and were only present apparently to judge.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Marianne laughed. "Well I am glad that Tybolt has no misteresses, I wouldnt be able to bear it. I like him as he is, boring and proper and all. But its nice to be doing something different such as this."

"Becca, you just like the excitement of showing off your body I think." She grinned at her cousin to show she was jesting.

[The Stranger]

Becca chuckled, "well, its hard to keep it this way, so the men may as well find it hard too, that's only fair."