Festival of Roses

Lorent saluted to his opponent and looked to the stands for a glimpse of silver-white, before snapping his visor shut and readying his lance. He urged the great white steed into motion, solidly hitting the other knight's shield, splinters spraying outwards.


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Joust! Rnd5, Pass1: Fighting 5, +1D Animal Cohort, +3B Spears, -1B Training, +2 Tourney Knight, -2 Braced: 8d6k6 30
(8 * 2) - 9 AR = 7 Damage!

Passive Animal Handling (Ride), +2 Tourney Knight: 20
Base Damage: 8
Armour Rating: 11
Health: 9

Ser Tyrell appeared very capable on a horse. His confidence was palpable. Leovall felt buoyed by his victory over Ser Kevith, but he was still doubtful of his chances. Remembering what his family and their master at arms had drilled into him again and again he took slow, deep breaths. When his lungs were full he accepted his lance after nudging his stifling visor down. All or nothing! Once again he nudged Cole into a fast approach to intercept his opponent when they'd each saluted they were ready. This time he felt more sure as he lined up his lance precisely at the centre of Tyrell's shield.

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8 LM Joust 1 vs Lorent. Fighting (Spears 2B, -1B tourney lance training req.) +2 high in saddle. +1D animal cohort. +1B fame and convert it to 1D with a destiny point! BoA for +2: 24 Lucky and Blood of Andals on lowest die: 37 vs TN20
(5x4 = 20. 9 damage after AR)
8 LM Joust 1 vs Lorent. Animal handling (ride) -2 (high in saddle) vs TN12: 18
Catching Breath Endurance TN0: 7 (2 health)
(Switching to defensive for 2nd pass)
Passive Animal Handling (Ride): 24
Health: 4/9

The Marten heir's determination found it's mark, jarring Lorent's shoulder and disrupting his seat just enough that the man could not remain in the saddle.


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Joust! Rnd5, Pass1: Animal Handling 4, +2B Ride, +2 Braced, -1 Injury, TN18: 6d6k4+1 17

Leovall waits after the winner is called to acknowledge his opponent. "A fine hit Ser Lorent."

Lorent picked himself up and dusted himself off. He nodded in acknowledgement, unsmiling, “well struck, Ser.”

"Good fortune was with me. I hope we can joust again."

Dipping his head once Leovall then makes for the side-lines to allow things to continue.

Though Lorent was not outwardly friendly, he was not closed or cold, like the Feyther Knight, who had been scowling since he arrived at Grassfield Keep. “Warrior keep you,” he answered, moving away.