outfit and mask
This kind of party wasn't exactly this scene, but nevertheless Rorick felt that he needed to be here to support his brother, King of Orzammar. Garryn needed people he trusted at his side, but he currently wasn't. Rory had decided to mingle with the other guests, catching up on the latest happenings and even rumours. From what he had heard so far, if things didn't go to shit at some point tonight, he would be very surprised.
That, and maybe even a little disappointed, as between all this pomp and ceremony, some of these people were as stiff as the dress outfit he wore and so much wanted to take off. As in, to dress in something more comfortable. He hadn't had enough drinks for the alternative!
Speaking of drinks, he noticed Garryn and Moira by the refreshments and made his way over. Just as his brother left to present their gift to the King of Ferelden. He had been kind enough to gift them the land on which they now resided, so it made sense to keep well within his good graces.
"Guess I'll have to find my own dance partner, then", he quipped as he approached his stepmother, a grin flashing across his face which then faded a little as he glanced toward the two rulers.
"How's he holding up?", he asked with a hint of concern. Not that he should be, as they both had their father' blood in their veins. Still though, they were yet run and had much to learn about the schmoozing game.
This kind of party wasn't exactly this scene, but nevertheless Rorick felt that he needed to be here to support his brother, King of Orzammar. Garryn needed people he trusted at his side, but he currently wasn't. Rory had decided to mingle with the other guests, catching up on the latest happenings and even rumours. From what he had heard so far, if things didn't go to shit at some point tonight, he would be very surprised.
That, and maybe even a little disappointed, as between all this pomp and ceremony, some of these people were as stiff as the dress outfit he wore and so much wanted to take off. As in, to dress in something more comfortable. He hadn't had enough drinks for the alternative!
Speaking of drinks, he noticed Garryn and Moira by the refreshments and made his way over. Just as his brother left to present their gift to the King of Ferelden. He had been kind enough to gift them the land on which they now resided, so it made sense to keep well within his good graces.
"Guess I'll have to find my own dance partner, then", he quipped as he approached his stepmother, a grin flashing across his face which then faded a little as he glanced toward the two rulers.
"How's he holding up?", he asked with a hint of concern. Not that he should be, as they both had their father' blood in their veins. Still though, they were yet run and had much to learn about the schmoozing game.
07-13-2022, 05:38 PM
