Rowaini Musketeers: One For All and All For One

"Huh? I don't really remember speaking with her tonight, though I suppose I might have. What are you talking about?" Meleagant turns back to face Gabriel, annoyed.
 

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Rystil Arden said:
"Huh? I don't really remember speaking with her tonight, though I suppose I might have. What are you talking about?" Meleagant turns back to face Gabriel, annoyed.
“Well, sir, she has accused you of calling her a witch and a prettied-up whore, and then of touching her without her permission. Do you perhaps recall the conversation now?” Gabriel asks, a smile coming to his lips.
 

unleashed said:
“Well, sir, she has accused you of calling her a witch and a prettied-up whore, and then of touching her without her permission. Do you perhaps recall the conversation now?” Gabriel asks, a smile coming to his lips.
"I'm pretty sure I do not recall saying that, sir. Although those things you just called her are true, so it isn't such a stretch of the imagination that you might be right. But to claim that I would 'touch' such a trumped up strumpet who seeks to wheedle her way above her station, now you have gone too far, sir. Too far indeed. And in the company of such gentle ears! Shame on you," he waves the girls away with his hand before turning to Gabriel, "Now what is it you really want, Mr. Fancypants Musketeer? I can taste the anger on your breath, or maybe that's just the cheap liquor you hick Marteaus drink. Do you want to fight me, is that it? If it's a fight you want, you can bring it on, but I will not be the guest rude enough to start such at a party of all places, sir."
 

Rystil Arden said:
"I'm pretty sure I do not recall saying that, sir. Although those things you just called her are true, so it isn't such a stretch of the imagination that you might be right. But to claim that I would 'touch' such a trumped up strumpet who seeks to wheedle her way above her station, now you have gone too far, sir. Too far indeed. And in the company of such gentle ears! Shame on you," he waves the girls away with his hand before turning to Gabriel, "Now what is it you really want, Mr. Fancypants Musketeer? I can taste the anger on your breath, or maybe that's just the cheap liquor you hick Marteaus drink. Do you want to fight me, is that it? If it's a fight you want, you can bring it on, but I will not be the guest rude enough to start such at a party of all places, sir."
“Well, don’t forget I did ask to speak with you privately, and all you did was cast aspersions on my character, so don’t blame me when things better kept private are said openly,” Gabriel replies with a grin. “As for what I want, I came only to seek an apology from you to the lady, as she did not wish me to disrupt the party either. It is apparent though, that even if I were to beat you to within an inch of your life, you would not offer an apology or at least not a sincere one, so I will not waste my time sullying the Debreuil blade or my own on the likes of you. Good evening to you, sir,” he says, putting as much disapproval on the word as he can, before turning his back on the arrogant Degorre and walking away.

*If he does not see Anne anywhere in the hall, he returns to the cloak room (assuming Meleagant allows him to leave of course).*
 

"Hmm, well maybe I would. I do respect a man who can best me in swordplay. There aren't many among the nobles gathered here today who can. Of course, I can tell you're a scared little girl from the way you walk away. Perhaps Anne has made you so. Go back to your little darling witch and tell her of how her champion retreated with his tail between his legs. I'm sure she'll be thrilled. And if you wait or come back later after I can talk to her, I'm sure I could convince my sister to lend you a training bra to use. Just remember, for girls of a certain age, changes are natural," Meleagant laughs.

(OOC: If he still desires to walk off, Gabriel can easily walk off here--Meleagant will not stop him, but he will laugh more)
 

Rystil Arden said:
"Hmm, well maybe I would. I do respect a man who can best me in swordplay. There aren't many among the nobles gathered here today who can. Of course, I can tell you're a scared little girl from the way you walk away. Perhaps Anne has made you so. Go back to your little darling witch and tell her of how her champion retreated with his tail between his legs. I'm sure she'll be thrilled. And if you wait or come back later after I can talk to her, I'm sure I could convince my sister to lend you a training bra to use. Just remember, for girls of a certain age, changes are natural," Meleagant laughs.

(OOC: If he still desires to walk off, Gabriel can easily walk off here--Meleagant will not stop him, but he will laugh more)
Gabriel stops and turns back to Meleagant with a chuckle and a shake of his head, “Again with the insults. Well, at least I know you have some skill there, even if your words bother me not at all, so perhaps we should step outside and see if you are as skilled with the blade as you seem to think you are.”
 
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"Hmm, are you challenging me to a duel? You know that as a gentleman, it is against my nature to strike a girl, but perhaps you have some balls after all," Meleagant chuckles.
 

Rystil Arden said:
"Hmm, are you challenging me to a duel? You know that as a gentleman, it is against my nature to strike a girl, but perhaps you have some balls after all," Meleagant chuckles.
“Well, a gentleman would not refer to any lady as you have, sir, so you needn’t fear on that score. As for challenging you to a duel, why yes, I believe I did, so shall we head outside and cross blades? I’m sure we can find a spot where we won’t disrupt the party,” Gabriel replies, looking for a door that might lead to somewhere they can duel.
 

OOC: i just took teh time to read the Crimson Pumpernickel... only one thing to tells: :lol:

Ok, Hyacinthe is back to his nap and wait for someone to come warn him... or an hour have pass so he will be refresh for the coming hours... but if the words spread to the servant that the Crimson pumpernickel was there, it's sure Hyacinthe will come to see Tristan or Gabriel.
 

unleashed said:
“Well, a gentleman would not refer to any lady as you have, sir, so you needn’t fear on that score. As for challenging you to a duel, why yes, I believe I did, so shall we head outside and cross blades? I’m sure we can find a spot where we won’t disrupt the party,” Gabriel replies, looking for a door that might lead to somewhere they can duel.
"You're right. But fortunately for me, Anne Debreuil is no lady," Meleagant laughs, "We can duel in the courtyard. As the one challenged, it is my right to name our weapons and terms. Each to a sabre, and you can use that shoddy thing you have there of your lover-girl's if you want, but I wouldn't be surprised if it can't even stand to attention considering its poor craftmanship. Honest blows, and no pulling punches. First to two cuts on the other wins, though if either of us is wimp enough to pass out after just one blow, that's an automatic loss as well. A real man's duel."
 

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