[D5, LE] Just a Few Rounds

[Terrance Stone]

More than almost anything, Terrance wanted a drink. Fortunately, it was not difficult to find one. Having the good company of his cousin made the evening even better.

"The first round is on me, Leo."

[Leovall Marten]

"Very well. Let's do something different this evening... perhaps mead, or cider?" Leovall suggests as they find a table. "You did well today."

[Terrance Stone]

"Both are good suggestions." he grinned.

"I could have done better." he shrugged. "But, I knew I couldn't match Lili. I'm happy with my placement."

[Leovall Marten]

"Not even the captain of the Fletched martens can match Lili. Only a few of the real veterans can challenge her." Leovall reminds his cousin seriously. "You did really well. Come now, you choose the drink since you're buying."

[Terrance Stone]

"Cider it is." he nodded, moving towards the bar. "We'll drink to Lili."

[Leovall Marten]

"Let's. I'll watch the table."

Stretching, Leovall looks around the tavern to see if he recognised anyone else who was drinking tonight.

[Terrance Stone]

Terrance would return soon with their mugs.

"See anything you like?" he looked around.

[Leovall Marten]

"Oh? Not really. Just thinking."

Accepting his mug he lifts it up in salute of his cousin. "To excellent marksmanship and to Lady Liliane."

[Ser Covey Dunn]

Across the way, a knight recognises Leovall and raises his mug in salute, but is quickly occupied once more with his companions: a trio of maidens who looked barely old enough for the cups of wine they sipped from.

[Terrance Stone]

"To a decent hunter, a keen sharpshooter and a great knight!" he grinned, raising his cider. "To House Marten!"