[D8 LM] RP Thread: Joust, Rounds 1 through 8

[Jynessa Tremaine]

The Tremaine lady grasped the other woman's hand, as if for comfort for seeing her husband on the tilt. When he was unseated from his horse, she cracked a small smile for just a quick instant before switching to a more apologetic look. "Thankfully, I do not believe that blow will take him out of the rest of the tilts."

[Rayley Meadows]

Rayley didn't seem particularly phased, "I was always better at riding than him."

[Jynessa Tremaine]

Jyn peered at her before looking over at her family's man-at-arms. "Oh, Uncle Kevith. I wonder how well he will fare, especially after such injuries."

[Rayley Meadows]

"A bear like that? I'm not surprised he can shrug off the blows of lesser men." Rayley hadn't released Jynessa's hand.

[Jynessa Tremaine]

"I wonder if any ladies in this crowd admire that sort of physique," she mused, glancing around aimlessly for a few moments.

[Rayley Meadows]

Smirking a little, "judging by the reactions to the wrestling, I daresay more than a few have an eye for that sort of thing." Rayley considered her words for a moment, leaning closer to Jynessa, "you know, if Elwood doesn't perform well in the joust, he will be in such a mood that he may not speak to me for the rest of the day," she hoped that she had hinted at what she wanted to suggest.

[Kylie Redwyne]

Kylie and Claryssa made their way across the stands when Kylie spotted Alicent. She smiled and walked toward the beautiful Feyther. It was just whom she'd hoped to find.

"Lady Alicent. May we join you? I have something for you." Kylie asked of her friend.

[Alicent Feyther]

Alicent perked up and smiled as she saw Kylie, smiling warmly at her. "Please, just Alicent. No reason to be so formal with me," She replied, gesturing to the seats open by her, making a little room.

[Kylie Redwyne]

Both Kylie and Claryssa smiled as they sat down. "I was hoping to see you here. I bought you a gift the other day and I've not had the right chance to give it to you. It just called to me."

She handed Alicent the small cloth bag she'd been carrying before looking over the tournament space. Leovall was there, the ribbons she'd given him displayed. It made her nearly blush.

[Alicent Feyther]

Alicent's eyes go as she accepted the candle. "Oh my god, it's beautiful! Thank you so much, Kylie."