The Tourny of the Dragons 371 A.L

[Ser Nestor Clegane]

Ser Nestor Clegane rides in on his destrier shortly after Tarly. He wears a long yellow cloak with the three dog sigil on it. His young squire Jory walks beside him wearing a long red cloak with the manticore of house Lorch on it. They are both clad in armor. Nestor is wearing his grandfather's famous hound head helm.

[Lorraine Lannister]

Aymery Westerling walked behind his brothers. They were all dressed in variations of pale yellow, embroidered with white shells. Aymery's were hand-me-downs, with some spots darned or patched and certainly all-over faded. He felt stupid, trotted out like this at his father's orders, dressed in clothes that were barely passable for the company of nobility. The only thing that fit him well, fortunately enough, was his armor, but even that was simple and fairly cheap; undecorated and simply adequate. He tried not to meet the eyes of anyone in the crowd.

[The Great Other]

The Ladies cling to the sides waving at the past knights hoping one would stop and ask them for their favours.

[Ser Arthur Hightower]

Arthur Hightower strode in on his black destrier, his sigil upon his chest and shield. His squire, a boy from House Beesbury, rode alongside him. He acknowledged the people in the crowd with a smile. He felt confident today.

[Felric Crowl]

Felric came with the crowd, a green cloak over practical leather. Awed by the spectacle around him, he took a place where he could view the entire arena. He could see the high court on their wooden stands, the shining knights entering from the side. A pang went through him as he remembered his childhood dream, but he lost sight of it all as the sea of humanity pushed him deeper into the grounds.

[Ser Edric Reed]

Ser Edric rode in on a jet black courser. Dressed in his dark green heavy plate, embossed with a dancing direwolf and lizard-lion on the chest. His squire, a young Umber boy, quickly running alongside him. This was his first tourney south of the Vale and he was taking in the view of the enormous crowd that had gathered.

[Sansa Martell]

Sansa, who was often not included amongst Lavinia's parties and who arrived later to King's Landing than her sister, decided to make her first real public appearance amongst others at the tourney. Sansa took her place amongst the nobles but was nearer to the guests that were most notably devout in the Faith and the Seven. She of course had a list in her head of all those houses and tried to recall who were the most loyal during the war. She wore bright white loose robes that fluttered around slightly in any wind.

[Lord Renly Dondarrion]

Renly Dondarrion rode with his two sons and nephew Ser Hendry Baratheon. Clad in black plate festooned with stars and a lightning bolt, he looked an impressive sight. The Lightning Lord rode silently neither looking to the right or left, but his younger companions waved and laughed to the crowd

[Lorraine Lannister]

Aug 27, 2012 16:41:16 GMT -5 Sansa Martell said:

Sansa, who was often not included amongst Lavinia's parties and who arrived later to King's Landing than her sister, decided to make her first real public appearance amongst others at the tourney. Sansa took her place amongst the nobles but was nearer to the guests that were most notably devout in the Faith and the Seven. She of course had a list in her head of all those houses and tried to recall who were the most loyal during the war. She wore bright white loose robes that fluttered around slightly in any wind.

Lorraine took her place in the stands, near the royal Targaryens. She saved a place for Aelinor. Coincidentally she was also near the white-robed girl, who had bronzed skin and dark hair. "Hello, I don't think we have met before?"

[Ser Nestor Clegane]

Nestor saw Sansa Martell enter into the crowd, and he stared noticeably, not meaning too of course. He had heard of her abilities in medicine and healing. He would have to talk to her about that to improve his own some time. Maybe if he did well in the tournament he would gain the courage to talk to the girl.

[Sansa Martell]

Sansa, who was careful not to show any signs of anxiety amongst the large crowds of nobles ranging from royalty on down, shifted her glance quickly to study the woman that had spoken to her. "I-do not think so, maybe in Oldtown once?" She put her hands behind her back to hold them. She looked around a little more, and if Lorraine looked closer at Sansa's face she would perhaps notice a resemblance to other Martells.

[Lorraine Lannister]

Lorraine shook her head. "No, I've never been to Oldtown...but you do look an awful lot like someone I met before." She thought this girl looked similar to Lavinia, but couldn't quite place it since she could only see the girls face and a few strands of stray hair. "But you could never be related to her, she was quite brazen and you seem to be quite modest."

[The Great Other]

A White Knight rides up the the Princess, who giggles and hands him her Favour. Seeing how no one else bothered to get favours the Tourney begins

[Ser Arthur Hightower]

Arthur rode up to Sansa. "Hello my lady." he bowed

[Ser Podrick Baelish]

Aug 27, 2012 16:41:16 GMT -5 Sansa Martell said:

Sansa, who was often not included amongst Lavinia's parties and who arrived later to King's Landing than her sister, decided to make her first real public appearance amongst others at the tourney. Sansa took her place amongst the nobles but was nearer to the guests that were most notably devout in the Faith and the Seven. She of course had a list in her head of all those houses and tried to recall who were the most loyal during the war. She wore bright white loose robes that fluttered around slightly in any wind.

Pod approached the girld that had just arrived... "My lady, would you give me the pleasure of knowing your name?"