“I am afraid I am not all that familiar with Archerfeast. I would be delighted to accompany you.” At the festivities I am polite and carry myself with the dignity and nobility I was raised to exemplify. I drink only in moderation, but mingle with the crowd and attempt to make as many useful contacts as I am able - having Caelum always be on the lookout for the others. I excuse myself and retire ten hours prior to the awards ceremony so that I may have ample rest and time to prepare myself the next day.
Zork, though jolly, is always suspicious by any easy motives. He says, "With me… ? Now why would you want to do that when such a beautiful young female such as yourself should be saved for someone far more deserving."
He takes out a gold piece and puts it in her hand and smiles while watching her reaction.
As the day gets long Theaton and White fang slowly make their way towards the inn again to spend another night. He stops often to listen to and watch many of the people out enjoying themselves. He will drink a few ales throughout the day but mostly sticks to water sharing the water with White Fang. It is a little after dark when he finally arrives at the inn. He bids the dwarfs a good night as he and White Fang head up to their room for the night.
Out of Character: Even if you're not actively feasting or talking, I still need your Constitution and Diplomacy rolls, just to see what happens. Please include exactly how you prepare the next morning.
Dairmadhim
Eyva is quite impressed at how Archival carries himself and some of it reflects in how others perceive her as well. You meet diplomats and others with an interest in settlements surrounding Restov, all in all making good friends with 9 of them. (I can provide their details on your character sheet - but not yet, remind me if I don't)
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She looks at the coin with an eyebrow raised. Confused she asks, "I've been listening to your tales of bravery all day. Are you giving me a payment to stop bothering you?" She seems honest enough.
If not given the details of when and where I am to be the next day for meeting the Swordlords, I will ask Lady Eyva if she knows before I excuse myself for the night. Regardless of if I learn the details or not, I will ensure I rise early as planned and take the time to polish our jewelry and press our clothes with Caelum's assistance. We head to the Stormlord's castle immediately following breakfast - I am dressed in my noble's outfit and Caelum in his courtier's outfit, each with matching jewelry.
Zork, taken aback by her wise reply, stutters for a bit and says, "Why no… I thought that you could use it, I think such a genuine las as yourself will be needing it to help home… which bring to my mind… what is home like for you? What are you doing here and how do you survive?"
The next day Theaton will dress and gather all his items. He will head downstairs where he will break his fast and make sure White Fang gets some food too. Once done with breakfast he will head towards the sword lords place. He is a bit anxious not knowing what is going to happen.
After his initial reception when attempting to evangelize Mykael decides to scale it back a little and doesn't focus too heavily on spreading his faith during the festivities. Instead he does his best to relax a little bit and enjoy himself. He doesn't stay out too late, however, and doesn't drink excessively; only having an ale or two and then retires for the evening around 9:00pm or so.
In the morning, Mykael has breakfast and then is sure to polish his armor, sword, and whatever gear he has. Mykael dons his armor, paying attention to every detail so that he is presentable then leaves to go meet the Sword Lords, a tight knot of anxiety in his stomach. He truly has no desire to meet the Sword Lords at this point, especially after the fight with his father, but he dare not show disrespect by refusing their summons.