>>103705
>Robert Fletcher
>Old impoverished line

>>103738

Adding to thing:

Catfish-noodling monk of the bayou.

>>103738
You are Robert Fletcher. The Fletcher family is an old line, dating back to before the current monarchs on the throne. Throughout the decades, however, the Fletchers slowly declined in power and trade as the numerous kings and queens pandered towards those closer to the Northern Castern families, as well as those in the south. The final nail was struck in the coffin after your great-grandfather Edwin Fletcher was struck down in a rebellion. With his lands seized, your family was granted a small manor and your line disgraced. Your father has attempted to make amends for this, serving your liege Duke Edwyle loyally and with distinction.

Your early years were spent playing around the town with the peasants. During this time, who did you develop attraction towards?
>Boys
>Girls
>Both

>>103784
>Girls

>>103784

girls

>>103784
Non-Binary Transdimentional Bi-flirtacious quantum non-CIS-FBI-KGB Apache attack helicopters.

>>103804
Funny it is considered a gender in Tumblr

>>103784
>Girls

You're also very lustful, not having to work means lot of time to spy on peasant girls bathing.

>>103784
Girly girls with big boobs are fancied by our esteemed MC. And he's fancied because he's tall and a knight. Now, where are the wenches?

>>103854
>>103858
And we're also called Robert the Bull for our prowess and stamina.

>>103854
You developed a particular liking towards girls, and at your maturing age, you spent your time seeking them out. That is, until you got caught by your father. Displeased, he sent you to squire with the aforementioned Duke Edwyle. At first you felt afraid, but then you grew accustomed to the daily schedule.
What lessons did you find particularly entertaining? (Choose two)
>Martial training
>Diplomacy and courtly intrigue
>Arithmetic and sciences
>Religious studies

>>103887
>Martial training
>Diplomacy and courtly intrigue
WE HITLER NOW

>>103887
Martial training. We want to be a knight, ride a warhorse, kill our lord's enemies.
Religious studies. We can reason with citations from the holy book, useful.

>>103887
>Martial training
Testorerone doesn't just affect your nether regions

>Diplomacy and courtly intrigue
A good and useful skill, with your family history being of the most interest.

>>103887

>Martial training
>Diplomacy and courtly intrigue

>>103873
And because we were once a bull for a young and timid peasant and his wife.

>>103912
"It's not cheating when doing it with a knight, says so right in 21:4"
The noble bull

You trained with swords, armor, and horses for many hours during the day, and studying books about the court during the night. The local clergy wasn't too happy, but a few coin from winning a few combat oriented events quickly silenced their protests.

You had grown quickly over the last few years, gaining the moniker "Robert the Bull" due to your increasing size and prowess. Now, you had a chance to prove yourself. The Duke had been invited to the annual tournament in the capital. He can only bring two squires, however, so you have to draw straws. What do you choose?
>First on the right
>Second on the right
>First on the left
>Second on the left

>>103970
>First on the right

We always try for first.

>>103970
>First on the left

Rolled 2 (1d4)

>>103970
I'll let the dice pick for me

>>103970

>First on the left

>>103970
>>Second on the right

You draw the first straw on the left. With a smile, you realize you're going to the tournament accompanied by your friend Arthur. Arthur was a squire, a bit older than you, but smaller in size and more focused towards the books.
The tournament would be divided into three parts. There would be a squire melee, then a joust between the knights and lords of the realm, followed by another melee. Sometimes a special squire or two would be allowed to participate in the regular events, and you were sure that you would be able to. You have a week until you depart. What do you do?
>Spend the week training alone
>Train Arthur
>Spend your time at court, and maybe with a maiden or two.
>Visit your father at Reddington

>>104067

>Spend the week training alone

Time to make a name for ourselves, the wenches will come afterwards.

>>104067
>Spend the week training alone

>>104067
>Spend the week training alone

Gotta get those stats up

>>103970
You're bigger than the other squires, maybe a bit of a bully. You take all the straws and take the winners for yourself and for the most pliable fellow. Win!

>>104067
>Spend the week training alone

>>104067
>Spend the week training alone

>Spend the week training alone

TRAINING MONTAGE!

>>104096

kek

>>104096
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FgwFkEUcIK8

>>104067
Trainings sounds good. Doesn't prevent us having some kitchen wench afterwards.

The week is spent training alone. You decided that the best way to ensure total victory was to train harder, better, and faster. You pushed yourself to the limit every day, and even began to notice a small difference. You had become better and controlling your horse,and even the armor seemed lighter. You spotted Arthur from time to time, hitting straw dummies with his sword over and over again. He was good, but certainly not the best. You slowly built up a preference towards a certain weapon. What is it?
>Sword and shield
>Longsword
>Spear
>Add in

>>104091
And we will be that special squire! Check our armor to have it work nicely against those blunt tournament weapons.

>>104123
>Sword and shield

>>104123
>Sword and shield

Historically, the best weapon combo

>>104123
Lets go with rapier or sword and shield

>>104123
Sword and shield, knightly weapons.

>>104123
Longsword

>>104123

Duel longswords

>>104123
>Sword and shield

More balanced, your great-grandfather went without defence and paid the price.

>>104151

Kek fuck off Arthur dayne

>>104157
And we can display our coat of arms, the House Fletcher... Bird.

>>104157
You developed a proficiency for the sword and shield. Your great-grandfather was a notably fond user of the longsword. That ended when his wrist was chopped off. However, your brand was slightly different than usual. Due to your size, you were able to commission a much larger shield, providing cover for the majority of your body, plus the armor. Your sword was also modified, it was slightly longer and heavier than a regular sword, though not quite the weapon your grandfather had used.
You began the travel at dawn. After a few hours of watching the sun rise, you realized the need to converse with someone.
>Talk with Duke Edwyle
>Talk with Arthur
>Speak with the Duke's guard.
>Talk to Rosanne, the Duke's youngest daughter.

>>104187
>Talk with Duke Edwyle

Rosanne´s mouth is better for... other things.

>>104187
>Talk to Rosanne

Time to marry upwards

Rolled 6 (1d8)

>>104187
>Talk to Rosanne, the Duke's youngest daughter
Roll dicides her breast size

>>104187
>Talk to Rosanne, the Duke's youngest daughter.

>>104196
Aye. I feel as if we're slowly becoming Ser Gregor Clegane, which is obviously the best fucking choice in life.

You ride up beside Rosanne nonchalantly. Her brown hair drifted in the breeze, and it seemed to glitter from time to time. The Duke shot you a glance, but offered no deterrent.

"It's a fine day, is it not?" Rosanne spoke aloud, still staring straight ahead.

>Fill in your response

>>104233
Wish me luck

>>104209
Yes! We're not some wimp. We're the Smasher of Men!
>>104187
Talk to the daughter, we're talking to the Duke when he wants us to, not when we don't have anything to tell...
Rosanne better be a pretty little thing with boobs.

>>104233
Its always a fine day in your presence

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>104233
Aye, m'lady, a beautiful day, but not as beautiful as you.

ROLLING FOR FUCKING CHARM.

>>104233
It is indeed, my fair maiden. Although, it pales in comparison to your beauty.

>>104233
>Aye, it is. Will you grace the tourney tomorrow with your presence?

>>104233
Uh oh, we still want to stay in his lordships good graces... "A fine day, my Lady." Better say something to the Duke, "Your Grace, I and the squire Arthur will do our best in your honour." Then go away.

>>104252
(CHARM FUCKING WINS)

"Aye m'lady, a beautiful day, but not as beautiful as you." You reply with as much charm as you can muster.

Rosanne looks over at you with a smile. Or maybe something more?
"I appreciate the compliment, Squire Fletcher." She pulls a kerchief from her bosom and hands it to you. "I wish you luck in the tournament."
You wrap the kerchief around the pommel of your sword, with a quick glance to make sure the Duke didn't see. It wouldn't be a good idea to anger him now. You have time to talk to another person.
>Talk to the Duke
>Talk to Arthur
>Talk with the Duke's guard

>>104327
>Talk to Arthur

>>104327
talk to the Duke and be nice.

Also plan how much you are going to make rosanne orgasm. And make sure she isnt too old.

inb4 fetus too old.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>104327
>Talk to the Duke

And now to win the father

>>104327
Aye, talk to the father, make him know that the Mountain bows to no man, unless it gets him tiddies.

>>104327
>Talk to the Duke
Make sure to be courteous and humble in your speech. We don´t want him to think us disrespectful.

>>104327
>Talk to the Duke

You glance at behind you and Arthur meets your gaze. He winks, and then you know he heard the whole exchange. He probably won't be able to shut up about it later.

You saunter your horse towards Duke Edwyle. Edwyle was of the line of Ferraus, an old line like yours. Traditionally the Fletcher and Ferraus lines had been close allies, with many marriages in between them. That stopped for the most part after the loss of the majority of your lands. The Ferraus family has been generous as your liege lord, paying off your debts and securing your only manor after the defeat of your great-grandfather.

"My lord." You bow your head respectfully.
Edwyle nods back, signalling for you to sit up in your saddle. "I have full confidence in your ability to perform well in the tournament." He stated.
"Thank you my lord." His confidence means a lot to you, he has been your only major father figure for the last few years.
Duke Edwyle stays silent for a minute. "I do believe you will avenge many wrongs in the next few days." Before you can respond, the gates of the King's city appear in front of you.
A few hours later, you find yourself in a tent on the training grounds, as is tradition with first-time squires.
>Visit the town center and browse the shops
>Converse with Arthur
>Get a few more hours of practice in
>Spend the night reading about court

>>104438
>Get a few more hours of practice in

Got to stay in tip-top shape for the tournament

>>104438
>Get a few more hours of practice in
We must get stronger.

>>104438
Let's go shopping

>>104473
Shop to buy a gift for Rosanne, failing that buy some some books and a bigger sword.

>>104438
Lets go shopping who knows what we'll find A Behleit hopefully

>>104484
>Shop to buy a gift for Rosanne

A condom, perhaps?

>>104452
This

>>104452

Practice is more important

>>104438

Practicing is more in-character for us. Bobby the Bull is going to crack some skulls

Torn between practice and a desire to explore the market, you decide to try both. You practice for an hour, pushing yourself to the limit, before washing up and heading to the market. The only thing you seem to get is a load of stares, but you manage to find a silk scarf. Your eloquence in speaking and brute size make a great team when haggling prices it seems. Before you know it, it will be morning. What else do you do?
>Fill in here

>>104531
Consider: Do we use dignity during the fight or use cheap tricks?

The Bull here may be a massive younger Clegane, but put emphasis on younger. There's no doubt his training dedication is godly, but that doesn't mean he can't get curious. Who knows how you'll change him though.

>>104531

Take it easy and try to relax! We've done all the prep work, now just enjoy the morning until it's time

>>104531
Buy the finest __dress__ you can find for Rosanne

>>104537
No tricks we can beat then fair and square

>>104540
Fight with honour, victory is not the most important part.

>>104531
>>104544
I second this. We need to just sit back and chill.

>>104545
On your way out of the market you spot a (in your opinion) dazzling red dress. You pay a younger squire to retrieve the dress and deliver it to Lady Rosanne. With that accomplished, you settle down in the tent.

>Does something happen during the night?
>Continue towards the morning

>>104605
Of course something happens

>We find a red eyed egg neckless lying on the ground

>>104605
>Does something happen during the night?

Yes, a lot of sleeping

>>104605

>Continue towards the morning

>>104605
>Continue towards the morning

The morning came faster than expected. You groggily stumbled out of your tent, packing your equipment and waking Arthur up from his slumber. Now, standing in the middle of the melee arena, you couldn't help but feel nervous. You were larger than most of the people here, but they had numbers should they choose to turn against you. You only have a few seconds before the melee begins. What is your plan?
>Strike out on your own and improvise in the moment
>Attempt to rally arthur and other squires to your cause and rush the others as a team.
>Hang back and wait for an opportunity (this may affect people's opinions of you)

>>104605

Don't turn this into "Medieval Fashion Simulator" please

>>104681

>Rally the squad and crush the others

Best odds if we work together

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>104681
We're the fucking mountain, we don't need others. Strike out on our own! Smash some fuckin' skulls with blunted swords!
Rolling for blind rage!

>>104692
This guy gets it backing

>>104692

Voting for this

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>>104692
>Rolled 20 (1d20)

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>>104692
YES
THIS PLEASES KHORNE!

>>104692

I change my vote in the face of nat20s.

SMASH AND CRUSH

>>104706
BLOOD FOR THE BLOOD GOD
SKULS FOR THE SKULL THRONE

ALSO WHAT FUCKING VIDEO IS THAT?

>>104692
I've got to go with this.

>>104712
I DON'T KNOW!
NONE CAN STAND BEFORE US!!!
THE FORCES OF CHAOS ARE OURS TO COMMAND! THE DARK POWERS TRIUMPH!

The melee starts. At first you open your mouth to rally a few squires- then one of them makes the mistake of hitting you with a mace. That's all it takes before you go berserk.

You backhand the squire and send him flying into the dirt, then charge right into the melee with your shield up. You slowly fall into a rhythm between the twisting bodies around you.

Stab. Bash. Swing. Bash.
It doesn't take long before the other squires pile up around you. The other ones step back in fear before getting hit in the sternum with a dropped shoulder. As your thoughts clear, you realize the damage you caused. Many squires were just beginning to pick themselves up off of the ground, while others still lay unconscious. You also notice that Arthur was the squire you backhanded into the dirt.

You are crowned the winner of the tournament, and are granted a significant amount of prize money and an invitation to the melee with the other Lords.
Choose two actions.
>Repair your equipment
>Talk to Duke Edwyle about the Lord's Melee.
>Apologize to Arthur for beating the shit out of him
>Find Rosanne

>>104778
>Apologize to Arthur for beating the shit out of him

I feel a bit guilty about that.

>>104778
Drpp equipment off for repair then go see Rosa

>>104778
SLAUGHTER THEM ALL!!!!

>Apologize to Arthur
>Repair Equipment

>>104778
>Repair your equipment

>>104799
This

>>104799

This

>>104792
>Choose two actions.

Talk to Duke Edwyle about the Lord's Melee as well.

>>104808
Also, talk to the duke.

>>104778
Repair equipment, talk to Edwyle.

Rubbing the bruises that have already started to appear on your body, you dropped off your equipment at the blacksmith's for repairs. You didn't see Arthur leaving the melee, you'll have to apologize later. Still... he should've known better. You look for Duke Edwyle, it'd be great to know more about the Lord's Melee before you enter it two days from now.
You find him strolling from the melee arena to his quarters.
"My lord, if I might as-" You begin, but your liege cuts you off.
"I know what you want to ask me. Follow." He leads you into a small office area in the wing of the small home he is staying in.
"The Lord's Melee is, as you guessed it, for Lords and other nobility. The majority of those that participate are veterans of the wars of the last decade, which is why the Lord's Melee is particularly known to have a brutal ending for a percentage of those that attend." He looks at your carefully.
"Your prowess is unmatched, and this is a great opportunity to bring prestige and honor to your house and mine." He pauses to take a sip of a drink in his hand. "Tomorrow is the joust, should you choose to attend I would like to have you note the form of those riding."
You stand up and bow your head. "Of course my lord."
You head to the tent and get some rest. The joust doesn't start until later the next day, so you could choose to rest or wake up early, and as they say, "carpe diem".

>>104906
Train for the joust, and let everyone know you'll be no less brutal than last time.

>>104923
FUCK YEAH!

>>104906

Get a good nights sleep and then carpe diem

>>104923
>>104933

I dont think we have the option to be in the joust. I think our lord just wants us to watch.

>>104939
Fuck that shit, let's kick some noble arse!

>>104939
Aw.

>>104951

We will, in the melee

>>104906
>Wake up early.

You decide to wake up and early and train. Although you can't compete in the joust quite yet, you need to be ready to face seasoned veterans in the Lord's Melee. After a while, Arthur steps out of his tent, half of his face bruised.
>Apologize to Arthur
>Continue Training

>>105017
>Apologize to Arthur

>>105017
>Apologize to Arthur

>>105017
Apologize, why not?
What's the worst that could happen?

Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>105017
Rolling for elite training.
Disregard weaklings
Get huge.

You walk over to Arthur. As you lock eyes, he backs up a step in fear until you raise your hands in peace.
You chuckle. "That mace hurt like hell, Arthur."
He smiled weakly. "I'd been practicing with it. I was so caught up in the moment I didn't realize it was you.."
You nod. "It was the same for me. How about I make it up to you?"
"Well.. there was something I wanted to get my mother.."

You both head off to the market.
(With that, I'll be off for the night. I'll be back tomorrow and continue this, don't lose heart!

>>105111

Enjoying this so far, see you tomorrow

>>105111
Thank you very much for the quest! I really like the direction this is taking: A nicer Clegane Mountain :).

>>106001
>Nicer Clegane
So the Hound maybe?

>>107180

I guess what the Hound would have been if he hadn't been emotionally and physically tortured by his brother.

All in all we're more like King Bobby B but with a really short fuse.

You walked to the market with Arthur, buying him an amulet to give to his ailing mother.
Arthur comes from an old line like yours, similarly impoverished. You've had slightly better luck, but perhaps if you both rise in the next few years you'll have a faithful ally.

As you walk back, you hear sounds of a scuffle and muffled screaming coming from a nearby alley. You and Arthur draw your weapons; it is a disgrace to be a squire without a sword. You have two options
>Rush into the alley and bash some heads
>Send Arthur around the back to cut off the escape of possible criminals

>>108473
>>Rush into the alley and bash some heads
We don't know the back alleys well enough to try fancy tactics. Hopefully it's a pretty peasant wench we rescue - won't share with Arthur.

>>108473
>faithful ally
Faithful Lackey and subordinate is good enough for Arthur

>>108473
>Rush into the alley and bash some heads

>>108551
>Rush into the alley and bash some heads

>>108551
>>108565
We may make it out as a hero of the people yet

Skull bashing time!

Wait, could we use our reputation for going into KHORNATE FRENZY MODE to scary the ruffians away?

You rush into the alley, a feral war cry on your lips. It turns out you were right. A group of five men had pinned up a woman against the wall. One of the men ran towards you with a dagger, but a quick hit to the face broke his nose, and he fell to the ground. In the rest of the four, a glimmer of recognition appeared in their eyes as they steeled themselves for combat.
>Kill them
>Capture them
>Add in

>>108917
>Capture them

>>108917
>Capture them

>>108941
>Capture them

>>108917

>Capture them

After we give them a good beating of course

>>108966
>>108941
>>108936

You decide to capture them. Kicking the first man to make sure he stays down, you quickly engage yourself in combat with the other four. They're common criminals, and wouldn't be able to stand up against a regular squire, much less you.
One of them breaks down the alley way, but Arthur appears out of the other end and knocks him straight onto his ass.
"I went checking around the corner to make sure this happened!" He yelled out gleefully. You grunt in return, disarming your last opponent and knocking his head straight against the wall.
Together, you and Arthur tie the men together with the rope that previously secured the woman. The lady attempted to dart out of the alley, but your exceptional stamina helped you manage to catch her.
"Are you alright?" You ask the woman.
She nods her head, almost impatiently. "Yes, thank you. If you'll excuse me, Sir Knight."
You almost chuckle. "I am no knight, only a squire. You could certainly understand her mistake."
The woman asked for your and Arthur's names, and the name of your lord before darting off into the street.
"That was peculiar." Arthur muttered, standing beside you. "Let's go turn these scum over to the bailiff."
The bailiff thanks both of you for turning these criminals in. He promises to send word of your deed to Duke Edwyle, and sends both you and Arthur to the tavern with a small bag of coin as thanks. Those men had been terrorizing the street for months, but couldn't be found.
You are at the tavern with Arthur.
>Choose an action, majority rules

>>109056
WE GET DRUNK WITH OUR LAD!

>>109065
I'll second this.

>>109056
Get moderately shitfaced and have a good time, but don't get a hangover and ruin our tourney tomorrah.

>>109125
This is the right choice

It may be the right choice, but getting shitfaced drunk with our friend is the FUN choice!

>>109123
>>109125
Changing my vote to this

You decide to grab a few drinks with Arthur. It probably wasn't the best idea, but in your mind, it was something well deserved. You decided to strike up a conversation with Arthur, but there were a few pretty girls hanging around
>Talk to Arthur (pick topic)
>Seek out a "companion"

>>109370
>Talk to Arthur about the tourney tomorrow.

>>109380

This

Time for companionship will be after the tourny

>>109380
Thirding

>>109452
Our companion is Rosanne

>>109380
You plop down next to Arthur, forgetting your knightly etiquette to relax and rub your bruises.
"I heard you were invited to the Lord's Melee." Arthur comments after taking a sip of a foul smelling liquid.
You nod in confirmation. You weren't a huge braggart, and you also knew Arthur to be a bit envious. "What do you know about it?"
Arthur thought a moment before replying. "The Lord's Melee is said to be one of the hardest events save from pitched battle. Whenever a squire is chosen, they're usually protected by a small group of lords to prove their worth. At least until the end."
That was interesting. You did doubt that any lord would endeavor to protect you, your size was threatening even if they were more skilled.

The night passed in a blur. You and Arthur stumbled back to your tents early to try and beat the hangover, but it was fruitless to try. You'd better secure something to dull the headache in the morning.
(I'm off for the night, I have AP testing on Friday so any updates will be a bit slower like today was. Feel free to leave suggestions if you have any!)

>>109757
That bitch we rescued didn't even thank us properly... that and the headache doesn't improve our mood.

We might not get better technically at sword play when drunk but we sure don't feel pain then - Berserker!
The Lord's Melee isn't the pretty lance-duel event anyway, so...

Just drink water and prepare to fight angrily hangover in the Melee.
Pity, we get drunk that easily despite being a giant muscle mountain. Did our "friend" Arthur plan this? Did he want us to be drunk?

>>109757
Quest is looking pretty good, looking forward to joining in.

>>109757
Find an apothecary and ask for a hangover cure.

>>110976
Yes, good idea.
"If this doesn't work, I will come back and smash your head into the next wall.", just a reminder not to try to con us.

>>110700
>>110976
>>111033

Wait aren't we just watching the jousting? Thought that and the lords melee were going to be separate. Hanging around and socializing during the jousting will be good for expanding on our courtly abilities in any case.

>>111146
But then we don´t get to kick ass

>>111146
Ah, true! Reread that part, just watching...
> socializing
Rosanne! We already won one melee. Check the handkerchief is still visible.
>>111167
Lord's melee a day later only

The jousting began as planned. You and Arthur found a man selling a strong substance that he claimed helped against hangovers and provided an energy boost. It was bitter as hell, but you both chugged it down anyway.
Arthur split off to find other squires to talk to, leaving you alone.
>Find Rosanne
>Find Arthur
>Wander around

>>114414
>Find Rosanne

>>114414
>>Wander around

Lets see what we can get into

>Find Rosanne

>>114414
>The jousting began as planned
We were supposed to look at the contestants from - Duke's suggestion/order. So we do that. Rosanne should be around there, as well - young lady not watching strong knights joust? Doesn't exist!

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>>114414
>Find Rosanne

You decide to find Rosanne. After wandering through various groups of ladies, you found her. She was looking at a list of the contestants, very admiringly in fact.
She spots you and beckons you forward, handing you the form when you arrive.
>Look at the list closely
>Speak with Rosanne

>>118828
>Speak with Rosanne

>>118828
>>Look at the list
and we use that as a pretext to speak with Rosanne.

We're not that obvious as we still don't really know whether our Lord approves his daughter being friendly with squires - even one with a good and noble lineage.

We ask her who she thinks will win, who's her favourite and tell her that the handkerchief brought us luck in the melee.

Does she have older siblings who will inherit more than she? Wouldn't want anything to happen to them...

>>118828
>>119005
I'll second this.

>>118828
>>Look at the list closely

We can have any woman we want, including Rosanne, or one of even higher station if we're top notch badasses.

Speaking of QM, any chance we can get a rough background on some of the noble houses of the land including hierarchy, to better see where it is we sit?

Thread on autosage

shame

archived at http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/103705/

Sorry for the delay everyone.

You look at the list:
>Lord Taylor Leigton
>Sir Terrance "The Rose"
>Lord Rodrik Berrant
>Sir Hayman Joyle
>Lord Gerald "Nightsword" Moran
>Your own Duke, Edwyle Ferraus
>Yoren "Beserk" Haraldson
>Sir James Fervant
There are many more names, but these were the ones you had seen before.
>Which man would you like to talk to Rosanne about?

>>124849
>Yoren "Beserk" Haraldson
He sounds interesting.

>>125010

You decide to talk to Rosanne about Yoran.
"Who's Yoran Haraldson?" You ask, vageuly familiar with the name.

Rosanne smiles slightly. "He's from the North, where raiders still venture. A foreigner, but he's proven his loyalty through his service in war." She grinned again. "He's also bigger than you."
>Talk about the kerchief she gave you
>Add in

>>125069
>Talk about the kerchief she gave you

>>125069
>>Talk about the kerchief she gave you

>>125077
"Your kerchief gave me luck, My Lady." You took it out and handed it to her.
"Oh nono, you keep it." Rosanne laughs merrily. "I like to hear that. I hope it will hope in the Lord's Melee." She places a hand on your chest and looks at you for a moment. "Follow me to find Duke Edwyle."
Perhaps you have a chance if you perform well?
You watch the joust with interest, noting each knight or lord's technique with the lance.
Your liege had performed well, defeating Lord Leighton in the first round.
Yoren and Sir Terrence were paired. Sir Terrence was a flamboyant warrior, and probably had only watched combat from the sidelines. He loved to flourish after each pass. Yoren, however, was crude, much like yourself in some ways. You could see yourself as him had you not been raised further south.
Surprisingly, the joust did not last as long as many had hoped. Yoren had bested your liege for the Champion title. Duke Edwyle would probably not be happy for the rest of the night, not matter how much he attempted to hide it.

You return to your room with Arthur in the evening. The Lord's Melee starts late in the day as well. Your actions for the night and morning will determine how well you do.
>Pick an activity for the night and one for the morning

>>125559
Discuss strategies for the Melee with Arthur at night.
Get up early and train in the morning.

>>125559
>night
Chat with the Duke, ask for any advice/pointers about some of the other notable lords. Get some rest.

>morning
Some light training to limber up

>>125581
I'm going to change my vote for the night activity to this. The Duke might know more about what to do.