[D3 LA] Hunting Rabbits

[Ser Rychard Bridges]

"That would be very generous of you, Lady Liliane, and I would be honoured. A token from such a fine huntress will surely bring me great fortune." Rychard grinned, letting his rough and calloused fingers brush against hers as he accepted the rabbit foot.

[Liliane Marten]

She smiled at the touch. "It won't be anything too fancy," she warned, "But then a rabbit's foot really shouldn't be."

[Ser Rychard Bridges]

"If you sew half as well as you dress rabbits, you'll still be ten times better than me," he chuckled. "These mitts were made for swinging swords, I'm afraid, I'm as clumsy as a child with anything more delicate than that."

[Terrance Stone]

Terrance grinned to himself, as he finished preparing another rabbit. It was nice to see Lilly like this.

[Liliane Marten]

"Well, I am good enough for something simple like this." she chuckled, "And I am looking forward to seeing how good they are at swinging those swords. Don't you think cousin."

[Ser Rychard Bridges]

Cleaning the blade of his knife, he returned it to its sheath. “I don’t want to embarrass Ser Leovall in the melee, but I will knock him in the mud to win the smile of such a beautiful and skilled young woman.”

[Leovall Marten]

"Hahaha! I can hear you Ser Rychard. Don't think it'll be as easy as you imagine." Leovall banters back with honest amusement.

[Ser Rychard Bridges]

Saluting cheerfully, "if it were easy, it wouldn't be any fun."

[Leovall Marten]

"Agreed." The other man would be a good friendly rival Leovall decided. "Remember that when I have you in the mood instead." Leovall exclaims, smiling with an air of challenge.