[D5, LE] Just a Few Rounds

[Leovall Marten]

Smiling, Leo lifts his mug toward Covey in acknowledgement.

When Terrance adds his bit the young heir chuckles. "Yes, to House Marten!"

The cider is quickly knocked back.

[Terrance Stone]

Tetrance drank deep. "So, how have you enjoyed our time here so far, cousin?"

[Leovall Marten]

"Well. It's much more peaceful than home, but no less volatile. That was eye opening." He shrugs and sighs. "The competition has been rewarding however... and the ladies here do give those open eyes something to enjoy."

[Terrance Stone]

"That they do." he grinned. "But, not just with the eyes."

With his own eyes he was watching Ser Covey. The poor man was outnumbered.

[Ser Covey Dunn]

If Covey was bothered by this fact, it wasn’t apparent, as one of the girls leaned in and whispered something in his ear. The knight laughed, throwing an arm around her shoulders, reaching for the girl on the other side and pulling her in by the waist. He made some comment that couldn’t be heard over the murmur of conversations filling the tavern, but made all three ladies laugh and cover their faces.

[Leovall Marten]

“Oh?” Not quite sure what Terrance meant Leovall sipped his cider slowly.

[Terrance Stone]

He laughed. "You enjoy being in her company, don't you? Not just looking at her."

[Leovall Marten]

He lifts his eyebrow as he swishes his cider about in its mug. "Her?"

[Terrance Stone]

"Lady Redwyne." he chuckled. "Your dance seemed to go better than mine."

[Leovall Marten]

"She's good company, yes..." He blushes faintly, but most of his attention is on what his cousin has said. "What happened with yours? Lady Mariessa seemed quite fond of you."