Hugues chuckles.
I never thought about it that way, young Sir. . .uh. . .sir.
You're fighting in the Tourney? With such a devious mind as yours, perhaps you should consider the Law.
Hugues chuckles.
I never thought about it that way, young Sir. . .uh. . .sir.
You're fighting in the Tourney? With such a devious mind as yours, perhaps you should consider the Law.
Chretien Saisset, Chevalier in the King of the Franks PBM
A young man entered the tavern. According to the servant girl who had prepared his room, this was the place to be for a young nobleman. He smiled at the memory of the girl. She had been an easy prey for his handsome features.
He heard what the man they called Christophe de Perronne said and he nodded silently in agreement. While he was looking around, he saw the two Dukes and their excellent female companionship.
Contrary to his father's beliefs, he was no fool, so he walked towards the table of these mighty men. He respectfully nodded towards both.
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Andres is our Lord and Master and could strike us down with thunderbolts or beer cans at any time. ~Askthepizzaguy
Ja mata, TosaInu
Hugues glances up at the new arrival.
Another Chevalier hungry to prove himself in the Tourney, if I don't miss my guess. Pull up a chair and have some wine, Sir. . .?
Chretien Saisset, Chevalier in the King of the Franks PBM
Thierry de Rochefort is my name, seigneur.
He accepted the goblet of wine and raised it.
"À la votre, seigneurs."
He sipped from the wine and looked at the lovely girl on the knee of Duke Alain.
"It seems like your mighty sword has already found a scabbard for the night, seigneur," he said, a grin on his face.
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Andres is our Lord and Master and could strike us down with thunderbolts or beer cans at any time. ~Askthepizzaguy
Ja mata, TosaInu
Tilting his head slightly the young Duke looks concerned.
I do not kiss and tell seigneur de Rocefort. That is one of my rules.
Slapping the girl on hip he pushes her off and leans back on the bench.
Are you T'ierry de Roc'efort by any c'ance?
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Thierry watched how the Duke sent the girl away.
He shrugged, clearly not understanding why the Duke would care about rumours involving a peasant girl.
"Yes, I'm Thierry de Rochefort. I believe my father has sent you a letter?"
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Andres is our Lord and Master and could strike us down with thunderbolts or beer cans at any time. ~Askthepizzaguy
Ja mata, TosaInu
You believe correctly.
Do you have anything to say?
Christophe raises an eyebrow.
Ah, Gaetan, now you do make sense! You are saying that for the purposes of 'honor' some men without weapons are to be considered armed based on nothing more than your own personal feelings, regardless of what your 'oaths' may say. I think I understand the Order much better now! Tell me, where are the offices located, for I would like to join this wise group!
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