Bront
The man with the probe
Scarlet and Oirhandir make their way to the west field. Festive music is playing, and freefolk as well as others are enjoying a festive dance. The beer is flowing freely, and laughter abounds. With barely time to gather their surroundings, Scarlet and Oirhandir are drawn into the dance, which is something of a combination of a line dance and a partners dance. Tenitive at first, both Scarlet and Oirhandir seem to catch on. With the beer flowing, the dancing is far from crisp, it it is quite entertaining. The music seems to continue without end, and mugs flow onto the dance flow as more and more people join in the dance.El Jefe said:"Some fun" is just what Oirhandir had on his mind, and he was pleased that the night was going so well. "Well, milady, then we shall go and enjoy the sights there", declared the bard. Mindful of his employment with Ingus, he continued, "At least until I have to get back to my duties."
Scarlet and Oirhandir took leave of their companions and headed toward the west field.
OOC:[sblock]Again, Oirhandir will make it back to Ingus's camp in time to earn his 10 gp, although he will stretch his time with Scarlet as much as possible. He plans on escorting her back to Lord Valdor's camp once their evening is done, but if he ends up running all the way from Lord Valdor's camp back to Ingus's camp so that he can "clock in" on time, so be it.[/sblock]
Soon, Scarlet and Oirhander find it is late in the eve. Both tired, and perhaps a bit tipsy, the sit down for a rest. Scarlet smiles at Oirhandir "You do sure know how ta show a woman a fine time."