Estaban gets Saik Leather cloak from a double wrap sword belt made of quality leather.

Tiny Tom arrives, following Sparte.

10 King's Own Guardsmen, Zelda, the royal messenger arrive, following Alaric.

1 Grayson Guardsmen, Severa, the Guard Shepherd, Alaric arrive, following Aiden.

Estaban gets Saik Leather Leatherhelm from a double wrap sword belt made of quality leather.

    Merek has come to participate, and makes it on to the tournament grounds, with his crossbow at his hip, while he looks around a bit. He then adjusts his cloak about him a bit, and relaxes a small bit, while he seems thoughtful.

Alis has climbed all the way up to the Far Stands to sit. She wants a good vantage point, and being short? Higher up is better. She won't be tempted, if crabby, to poke all the tall people for being in her field of vision. Clever princess is clever.

Calaudrin makes it on time, arriving with his quiver and bow. He's about as talkative as ever, giving anyone he happens to know a curt nod of his head. Wherever the other competitors are gathering is where he'll eventually wander as well, checking his gear over before settling in to wait.

Jael arrives on the grounds, covered in beeeees! Bees picked out on her armguard, bees tooled into her leather chestpiece, honeycomb designs on her bow. "Team Valardin," she whoops as she approaches the other competitors from her fealty.

Festivities are underway and the tall Seraph has taken a seat to the rear of the general seating. A warm cup of green tea is cradled between her hands, blown at and sipped while noticing who arrives. Ailith broadly grins, nodding in the direction the Valadrin cheer squad.

Shae makes her way into the tournament grounds, her bow stripped to her backpack. A few baskets in her hands as she limps towards the stands. Passing her cousings. "Over here in the far stands, can sit with Princess Alis." She comments, throwing a smile back at Kael and Reigna.

Estaban gets Saik Leather Leathertop from a double wrap sword belt made of quality leather.

Shard arrived alone, and is currently on the grounds, stringing her bow.

Estaban gets Saik Leather craftedArms from a double wrap sword belt made of quality leather.

    A series of targets stand in front of each contestant, in a straight line, five yards between them. When the target at the very front is hit with an arrow, its design and the force causes it to be knocked over, revealing the target behind it -- the next mark.

    Silas sits in the judge's booth, and stands when one of his attendants signals that it was time to begin. He stands and smiles at the crowd assembled to watch and cheer their countrymen -- and those assembled to compete for the medals. "Welcome to the Archery Competition of the Iron Pentathlon. We will begin shortly." The attendants with the ribbon favors step forward to offer them to the contestants who have yet to receive them.

    

A messenger arrives, delivering a message to Jael before departing.

Of course, before Alis climbs all the way up to that far corner, Fiachra is certain to claim a kiss from his wife. It's for luck, really, not just because he likes to it. Then the tall man moves onto the field, greeting Jael with a bright smile. "Team Valardin! We need to really show off tonight!" His green eyes are glittering with good humour. Against Jael's bees, he's every inch the dragon, and when he catches sight of Shae, he waves her over. Unity!

Alaric proceeds in with his retinue and his cousin, giving Aiden a last slap on the shoulder as they part ways. "Shoot straight, cousin! I've got high hopes for your performance," he declares confidently. No pressure! With a smile he lets Aiden go off to the contestant parts and smiles and waves to the other contestants and the crowds on his way to the Judge's booth.

Estaban gets Saik Leather footwear from a double wrap sword belt made of quality leather.

Estaban gets Saik Leather commongloves from a double wrap sword belt made of quality leather.

Kael looks towards the spectators seating, considering where best it is to navigate toward. While he catches sight of Alis way up high, he does no more but to acknowledge her with a lift of his hand combined with a dip of his head. Thereafter, he is moving toward the general seating, selecting a pair of seats that look to have a relatively good view. He waits for his wife to be seated first and foremost, and thereafter settles next to her.

Aiden arrives alongside Alaric with a gracious bow given to him, "I hope you have enjoyed the menagerie, but I must hurry if I am not to be discounted for the archery contest!" He grins to his cousin for the shoulder slap, "Cheer loudly Majesty!" Oh the pressure was on! Then Aiden practically runs down to where all the contestants were lining up, like waving his arms that he's here.

Calaudrin accepts his ribbon, allowing the attendent to tie it around his wrist. Inside his front jacket pocket is a carefully tucked handkerchief. He adjusts it, a little anxiously, before settling down again. His attention shifts to Silas when he begins with the instructions.

Aiden has joined the Field.

Kael has joined the General Seating.

Sparte is off to the site of the targets. At what one would hope is a safe distance. He is just here to help out, though he has on his full armor for safety reasons.

Damien Pierce - A Charming Assistant, 1 Redreef Guard arrive, following Mikani.

Alis is definitely an enthusastic good-luck kisser. Sorry to those gathered. A return wave is given to the Keaton Krew, and probably excited clapping for Shae too. Even if it's hard to see. Thereafter, she sits back with her bag of bacon trail mix in hand to watch the show.

Shard accepts the ribbon, although she looks it over as though she's not sure what exactly she's meant to do with the thing. In fact, she watches after the attendant that gave it to her as if he might offer any clue. Eventually she tucks it with her discarded cloak, then finally stops fiddling with her bow string and straightens up. One booted toe digs a little at the hard packed earth. If she's nervous, that's all the sign she shows.

Estaban has gotten here early he is dressed in leather armor of his house colors of greens and whites, his sword is ar his side and his new bow in hand, he is rolling his shoulders some looking around hisblue eyes seeing who is here and who is not.

Estaban has joined the Field.

Ailith chortles a chuckle witnessing the Grayson exchange but wisely declines any other verbal encouragement. "What a turnout," she exclaims to the familiar Valadrin cheer section. "It's lovely seeing more arrive to honor their Houses. Who's to beat in archery?"

Shard has joined the Field.

Reigna turns to look at Shae as she passes, and then, when Alis is pointed out, she nods, "Good luck, cousin!" She seems in good spirits. She looks up to Kael and points to Alis, "I was actually hope we could sit with Princess Alis, do you mind?" She seems to think this is likely okay, and is remaining upright, lifting a hand to wave towards Alis -- though Alaric's arrival steals her attention and her brows lift. She leans in to whisper to Kael, and then starts towards Alis' direction.

Aiden wields Eagle Strike, a Grayson Bow.

Jael has joined the Field.

Fiachra has joined the Field.

Merek has joined the Field.

Calaudrin has joined the Field.

Arriving with her charming assistant, Mikani looks to the stands and makes her way to the general seating. She is followed by 1 Redreef Guard.

Once the baskets of bacon sandwiches and muffins have been dropped off with Princess Alis, and Mal is left with her, Shae makes her way back down to the field.

Mikani has joined the General Seating.

Shae has joined the Field.

Shae wields Wyndsong.

Estaban wields Wither.

Merek wields Crossbow.

Shard wields a largely unremarkable rubicund longbow.

Fiachra wields Andraste, a holly and redsteel shortbow.

Esoka strides onto the tournament grounds, neck craning. Did she miss anything? She grins with relief when she realizes she has, indeed, not missed anything. She finds a place where she can spectate, trying to catch Calaudrin's eye and wave enthusiastically.

Jael pins her favor to the front of her dress and makes her way out onto the field with the rest of the Valardin crew, waving behind her to the stands.

Reigna has joined the Far Stands.

Calaudrin does indeed spot Esoka waving and lifts his hand, giving the woman a return greeting. His face even looks less tense! For about two minutes.

"What a turnout, indeed," murmurs Kael in response toward Ailith with a tip of his head. However, his wife has other ideas regarding their seating preferences and he turns his attention up to the far seating and the Princess therein. "As you wish," he says, just as easy as can be before starting to steer her that way. An apologetic look is cast toward Ailith as he remarks, "Excuse us." Now, whatever it is that his wife leaned in to whisper, it has him glancing toward Alaric before swiftly inclining his head low. Just that, before he begins to navigate toward the far seating. No cheering from him... yet. Shae however of course receives a broad grin.

Alaric smiles to Silas on approach. "Lord Commander! I'll take but a moment of your time, I know you've got an event to run. I'm sorry I haven't yet been able to make one of these Pentathalon events you've been holding, but I'm looking forward to taking this one in. If there's anything I can do to help beyond staying out of your way, let me know" he says personably with a regal wink as he settles into the booth. It's the best spot to watch from, after all.

Alaric has joined the Judges Booth.

Kael has left the General Seating.

Kael has joined the Far Stands.

Aiden finds himself near to Fiachra again, grinning to the man, "Prince Fiachra. Good to see you again! How's your aim today?" An impish grin and then he spots Estaban donw the way, "Lord Estaban! Stand beside me to show me how it's done, yes?"

    With the favors accepted by those who want them, Silas continues with the rules of the event. "In this competition, each contestant gets three chances to hit their target, with each area hit yielding a certain number of points. Arrows will be provided. If you are a spectator, stay in the stands -- we don't want any accidents! Each target is placed exactly five yards behind the next. The contestant with the lowest score at the end of the round will be eliminated from the contest."

    "Tonight we have the Crownsworn represented by Master Calaudrin Estardes of the Iron Guard and Mistress Shard of the Valorous Few! Prince Aiden Grayson is representing his house, House Grayson. Prince Fiachra Valardin, Lady Jael Laurent, and Lady Shae Keaton are competing on behalf of House Valardin. Master Merek Black of House Fidante and the Iron Guard and Lord Estaban Saik of the Iron Guard are representing House Velenosa... and of course the Iron Guard."

    The Lord Commander grins wryly: there was some irony in that the archery competition had the most Iron Guard representation. "I will give you five more minutes to get ready, ladies and gentlemen. Good luck."

    Merek lets out a cheer when House Fidante is named. It is who he fights for, and he loads up his rubicund lined black crossbow with bolts that have the same red steel on them, while he adjusts the machine, and then shifts it to his side while he waits for the beginning.

Ailith returns Kael's look with a light understanding smile. There's an old saying - happy wife, happy life. Her attention the noblewoman nearby - Mikani. "Lovely day for a tournament, yes? Do you have odds on a winner?" she asks of the Redreef Lady.

Jael lifts her bow a couple of times when Valardin and Co. are announced, then pauses, puzzled as a messenger snags her. She takes the offered package, peeks inside, and breaks into a grin.

Alaric is overheard praising Calaudrin for: Representing the Crownsworn in the Iron Pentathalon!

Alaric is overheard praising Shard for: Representing the Crownsworn in the Iron Pentathalon!

Alaric is overheard praising Aiden for: Representing House Grayson in the Iron Pentathalon!

Estaban looks over nodding his head hearing Aidens voice he moves in his direction to stand next to him, a hand pats Merek when he walks past, "Good luck." he tells the man. Once at Aidens side he looks over to Fiachra, "Prince Fiachra it is good to see you again."

When those participating for Valardin are called out, Reigna stands up and cheers loudly, especially at the names of Shae and Jael, cupping her hands around her mouth and cheering her support.

Shard does not so much as smile as her name is mentioned, but when she's told they have five minutes, she does return to last minute checks of her equipment. She tests her bow string with two fingers, one eye narrowed. Satisfied, she tugs at each gauntlet to ensure they're snug.

Shae beams brightly back at her cousin Kael, and waves happily as she strings her bow. Standing with Fiachra and Jael. Woo Valardin solidarity! A wide cheerful smile is given to Aiden and Estaban. "Hello! Best of luck Prince Aiden, Lord Estaban!" She offers warmly to them both a she finsihes string her bow and testing it. Glancing back to beam in Reigna's direction!

"It is a lovely day. I have my eye on two in the tournament." Mika smiles and nods to Ailith. "How is your day fairing? Anyone with your favor?"

A lazy grin is shot from Fiachra to the Grayson man. "Prince Aiden." He seems to have a favour already, in the Valardin blues. Probably a gift from a certain lady dragon. "Hopefully better than the last time. I would prefer to walk out with first place this time, if the gods and spirits are favouring me, of course." He winks at his fellow Oathlanders, though, and it's obvious that all he wants is for all three of them to perform well. A further nod is given to the other man to address him. "Lord Estaban."

Jasper arrives, following Deva.

Alis is up right beside Reigna, cheering and whistling loudly for team Valardin. She's the Fiachra cheering section, to the Keaton's Shae and Jael encouragement.

Lou makes her way into the tournament grounds, curiosity readily lighting her eyes when she hears who the contestants are. She grins as she sees Aiden and Estaban, then her attention goes briefly to Calaudrin. This is definitely a contest to watch then. She readily makes her way over to the general seating, and pauses only a moment to bow to Alaric as she passes the judges booth to get her designated place. Once at the general seating, she unceremoniously slips into a seat for herself, nodding to those already there. She says to those seated in the general seating area, "Do you have any favorites in this particular event? Mine are Aiden and Estaban, though I'm curious to see how Calaudrin fares as he's a potential instructor for me."

Aiden looks up and surprise to hear that he's the only one representing Grayson in the archery contest. He laughs and waves his arm to that, "Gloria, for House Grayson let my arrows strike true." A look to Estaban, "Good luck to you as well. I hope to give you at least somewhat of a challenge!" Shae is also spotted at this time and he waves his fingers toward her before he gets his bow ready, "Thank you Lady Keaton. Show us what you've got today! Best of luck to you too." Silver eyes turn back to Fiachra, "First place... well, I hope to give you a better challenge than last time." A wink.

{t"Alright, looks like everyone is ready. Let the shooting begin!" Silas exclaims with a wave of his arms, then settles back into his seat in the judge's booth.

    Round #1: @check dexterity + archery at 15 x3

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 21 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 49 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 35 higher.

You know that obnoxious relative that comes to all of your games and embarrasses you during events? That, it seems, is going to be none other than Kael Keaton this evening. At least he's far away, in those far stands his wife has chosen. When Team Valardin is announced, he starts with that yelling. Hands cupping mouth, loud bellows and all sorts of racket. Triple so when Shae, his cousin, is announced.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 41 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 66 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 47 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 55 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 64 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 31 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 38 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 14 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 34 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 16 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 47 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 23 higher.

Jael waves wildly one last time at the cheering section, then removes whatever the messenger brought and lifts it on high before ceremoniously lowering it onto her head. Then she takes her shots.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 25 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 61 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 47 higher.

Merek checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 16 higher.

Merek checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 36 higher.

Merek checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 0 higher.

Jael checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 15 higher.

Jael checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 14 higher.

Jael checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 23 higher.

Ailith wryly murmurs to Mikani. "Naturally, I should cheer those of my parish first." A whirling motion of her finger gestures toward Prince Aiden and the Crownsworn reps. "And the day is bright. There was concern for rain interfering with the archers' aim. Which two do you favor?" There's a pause before she grins, greeting, "Pleasure to meet as well. Seraph Ailith."

Esoka shouts, "Good luck! Shoot true!" at Calaudrin. She mixes with the crowd, finding a convenient rail to lean on. Sight of the king makes her eyes widen slight and she bows toward his booth. Which he's unlikely to notice, but she seems to feel a need to do it.

    Merek lifts up his crossbow, and then takes a clean shot towards the targets, before he launches two more after it with each reload, while one of them seems to be a pretty good shot it seems.

Jael sets the Beeara on her head, a lovely bee-themed tiara.

Arriving with only one slightly disheveled looking companion instead of a retinue of guards, Deva dresses to blend in: she's wearing dark leathers from head to toe, with the only pop of color being the bright crimson of her hair. She searches for a seat in a casual fashion, all while keeping a distracted eye upon the field.

Ailith pivots slightly at the inquiry from Lou. Sigils worn are recognized and the young woman lowers into a bow. "Your Highness." Rising, she gestures to the field. "The Prince is mine as well, but I've added Master Calaudrin and Mistress Shard to the list since they're representing the Crownsworn."

Estaban pull his bow up knocking the arrow and aiming for the targets its not a fast action either one that takes time and shows that he has done this before. He lets the arrow lose and hits the target with a thud, same goes for the next two that he lets lose.

Aiden takes a poised stance and tests the string of his bow with a released 'twang' of noise and then a further stretch. Satisfied, he takes the offered arrows for the contest and lines up his shots. He's pretty quick about the aim and the loose of them. The three arrows fly in a swift continuous cycle of knotch, aim, draw, and loose until all three land in the target ring. He looks pleased with his shots but when he glances over to both sides, he's aware that Estaban and Fiachra made better shots and he sucks in a breath and exhales, "Good shots!"

It's a fairly simple thing, Calaudrin loads up an arrow, draws his arm back and shoots. The process is repeated three times. His arrows cleanly find the targets, one better than the others. His expression remains impassive.

Jael watches as her arrow thuds firmly into...the ground, next to the first target. "Blast!" she exclaims, then sighs and trundles off the field, still parade-waving as she goes, golden not-so-lucky BEEara perched in her black hair.

Jael has left the Field.

Shard's shots are smooth and entirely unflashy. Boring, might be the less flattering way to describe her style. Not once does her expression change, from beginning to end. She does, however, glance down the line once she's finished.

A grin crosses Mika's face. " The pleasure is mine. Lady Redreef, though you can address ne as Mika. I am not the most gracious with titles. As for the two ladies I have my eye on, I'll see how they fair after the event." Mikani grins further to Ailith as she takes a sip of her rum carried in on herbside.

Turning more business-like as the competition itself starts, Fiachra draws and releases three arrows, one on each breath he exhales. It's obvious that he's battlefield-trained, since he's not lingering over them, taking aim quickly. Still, he's calm, but a frown touches his lips, and he calls after Jael, "You need to give that back to your brother, apparently!" Regarding the BEEara.

Lou does spoke Kael up in the far benches, when she hears him shouting. She waves in that particular direction, then looks once again at the other occupants in the general seating area, Ailith and Mikani. "Well, you can cheer for those of your parish certainly," she addresses Ailith. "But, also for others should you desire. For instance, Aiden is family," she motions to her cousin on the field. "And, Jael I made an acquaintance with over the last few events. So, I may cheer for her as well," she grins, a touch of mirth coming to her eyes. However, at the title bearing, she just barely stops a wince. "Please, call me Lou. Simply Lou," she waves away all the title nonsense, but she does nod when Ailith expands her comments further to include other people. She also gives Jael a sympathetic look when her arrows miss.

Jael tips the BEEara to Fiachra, hat-like. "I guess it's only lucky for him," she shouts back from the edge of the field. But she still puts it back on. Not every day you get to wear the BEEara.

Once the competition has started, Shae slips an arrow out of her quiver, fits it easily to the bow string. Pulling the string back she takes aim. Breathing and then as she breathes out she lets the arrow loose. The process repeated two more times after this. Though when Jael leaves there is a little frown and she goes to give her a hug! And smiles brightly to her.

    "It appears Lady Jael has scored the least amount of points this round. I'm afraid she's eliminated and may rejoin the stands." It looks like Jael knows already, however, and is in the middle of departing the field when he speaks. Silas offers her a sympathetic look and scratches her name from the sheet.

    "Next round. Draw your arrows... and shoot!"

    Round #2: @check dexterity + archery at 15 x3 (again)

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 21 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 17 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 13 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 14 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 55 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 31 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 59 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 45 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 26 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 33 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 27 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 33 higher.

Merek checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 18 higher.

Merek checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 4 higher.

Merek checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 10 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 21 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 22 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 41 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 51 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 16 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 15, rolling 34 higher.

"Lady Jael!" The cheer is simple, but Reigna is waving and smiling, clearly the Laurent lady has a fan, cursed BEEara or no.

    Merek continues to fire on with his crossbow, but frowns when not all seem to hit the target well. Looks like this will be a repeat of his last competition all-in-all.

Ailith purses her lips together with a twitch of her nose upon notice of Jael's field departure. A slight lean shares a murmur between Mikani and Lou. "Mika and Lou. Lovely to meet." Then a gentle applause rises from the Seraph, cheering Jael for a good show and try.

Esoka whistles obnoxiously at Calaudrin's impassive shooting. After he's gotten his arrows off, of course. Whistling at someone trying to aim would not be sporting. She applauds all the archers once the first round is finished, continuing to wind her way through the general seating. She ends up near Lou, Ailith, and Mikani. Lou in particular is flashed a familiar smile. "A good day upon you. This looks like it will be very close. There is much skill upon the field."

    Merek frowns as he seems to have the lowest score. As he does, he bows out, and backs up. Once he does though, a messenger arrives, and he slips off the fields in quiet repose after a moment.

Jael waves her bow to her fans and picks her way up into the stands to join the Keatons and Princess Alis. "Wow, I completely sucked," she says cheerfully, settling in and giving her bow a seat of its own.

Merek has left the Field.

Aneka, 3 Iron Guardsmen, Meeka leave, following Merek.

Jael has joined the Far Stands.

Aiden might have second guessed his stance and tried something new... which doesn't pan out so well. He winces at his own shots as some of them are quite worthy of being eliminated himself. He looks as if he'll accept that when it comes and fully anticipates that his name will be called or he'll be the one tapped out this round. When he's not, he looks down the line toward Merek and blinks as if he didn't see him before. He winces as the man leaves quickly and is half tempted to follow him with a side ways pivot of his foot, watching after him. Then with a shake of his head he returns to the competition, "Alright... next one has to be better than that..."

Fiachra pauses long enough this time to watch Shae shoot first, and he beams, saying, "Excellent shot!" to her enthusiastically before turning back towards his own targets and letting loose three arrows in succession as before, each thunking closer to the center than the previous.

Kael catches sight of Lou's wave and is indeed returning it with a lift of his hand and a hint of a smile. He says a few words to those he is seated with, before rising and stepping away so that he can make with more shouting. "Lady Jael Laurent!" he echoes in the wake of his wife's shout. "Well played!" Then, there is his cousin. Whom he is still working on embarrassing: "Do it for the bacon!" Yes, he went there. Settling back down, when Jael approaches, he merrily adds, "You shoot better than I do."

Shard's second trio of shots are much like the first, both in quality and general unremarkability of her form. Her expression is calm, measured, and doesn't change at all. Once more she checks the line once she's finished, then looks back to her own work.

Calaudrin hears a loud and impressively obnoxious whistle when he's done shooting He turns around to the stands and spies Esoka, tugging at the handkerchief in his pocket as if to show her something. Then he returns his attention to the targets and gets ready for the next round.

"Well shot Lady Shae!" Reigna calls after her husband's cousin and then laughs, at Kael's teasing. She grins to Alis, saying something to the Princess that doesn't carry past the stands. As Jael approaches, she beams to the Laurent Lady, "You are far more skilled than me! I still believe in you." She grins brightly and then nods to Alis as if agreeing to something said.

"GOOD TRY JAEL!" Lou calls out to the women who just recently departed the field. She offers a smile in Mikani's direction again. "Nice to meet you as well," she says to the young woman, including Ailith in the conversation too. She grins as she spies Esoka, and waves the knight over. "I received a message from Calaudrin saying you spoke to him on my behalf about lessons. He's agreed to do them, thank you for your help with that. Goodness knows Luca will be happy to hear that I'll be bettering my archery before we go back out on patrol again." The last is said with a bit of mischieff. "Hopefully his butt will have healed sufficiently before then." Amusement dances in her eyes.

Again, three more arrows are pulled from Shae's quiver, nocked and then fired at her target. One right after each other. Amber eyes focused on the targets and the her task at hand. Though once the finally arrow is loosed, she does pull back and beam brightly up at Fiachra. Watching the Prince now as he shoots. "Well done yourself!" She says with great cheer. Turning back towards the stands to wave wildy as she smiles towards her family.

    "Master Black has the lowest score among you, and thus is eliminated from the competition." Silas still looks pleased that Merek represented his factions in this contest regardless. The man departs from the tournament grounds shortly afterwards -- apparently a very busy fellow!

    Round #3: @check dexterity + archery at 20 x3

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 22 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 35 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 29 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 20 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 27 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 28 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 29 higher.

Calaudrin checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 25 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 37 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 33 higher.

Shard has rolled a critical success!
Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 51 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 54 higher.

Shae has rolled a critical success!
Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 142 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 31 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 32 higher.

Ailith tips her mug of green tea by way of greeting to Esoka. "The skill is remarkable. Truly an honor of Gloria." Additional applause is given for the latest field walk-off. A sympathetic nod is given to the House Fidante rep. "Good show, Master Black. You gave it your best." Concern lines her tone in overhearing Lou. "I assume the Prince's tender side has been attended? And I should not be surprised to hear -- there's tends to be a tale for every adventure." She grins, somewhat proudly of the Grayson tendency to go all out.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 33 higher.

Mikani nods to Lou. "Good day to you. It is nice to neet you as well." She continues to look to the field wathing the atrows meet their mark. Shard in particular has her eye.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 46 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 21 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 19 higher.

Esoka nods to Lou, satisfied. "Good. I did tell him to do that." She beams, proud of her ability to make Calaudrin do things. A laugh, at mention of Luca's posterior. "Oh, he seems to have recovered well enough. But, umm, yes. Perhaps best to avoid that again." She tips her chin to Ailith. "Yes, the skill on display is quite impressive. I do not believe we've met. I'm called Dame Esoka Greenblood. Sworn knight and Sword to House Riven."

Vim, a guard-corgi in-training, Sir Dalan, Longsuffering Valardin Knight arrive, following Clover.

Fiachra's next shots aren't impressive, and he mutters something half under his breath about how he probably shouldn't have tempted fate, before he's watching the other Oathlander once more. His eyes widen with her amazing shot, and he actually jumps up and down once, clapping. "Oh! Well shot!" He's obviously excited for Shae. Would probably even hug her if, you know, there weren't pointy objects involved.

"Oh, yes. It's been tended to for some time now. It's more his pride that's still hurting a bit." Lou replies easily enough to Ailith. However, she quickly becomes distracted by Shae's archery skills. "Oh my, that was quite impressive!" she exclaims. She grins back at Esoka. "Well, I'm glad he listened. I hope to arrange a time soon with him for lessons."

Calaudrin shoots at the targets and... does pretty poorly. The veteran Iron Guard squints at the targets and then looks down at his bow. Quite frankly, he looks rather confused. He mutters something under his breath and then quits the field. Though in truth, he only looks moderately aggravated. Heading towards the stands, he lights up a smoke and hunts Esoka and company down.

Jael jumps to her feet suddenly with a yelp of triumph as Shae just utterly pwns the target.

An Archery tournament! Here comes Clover! /Not/ with her bow and arrows though. She's clearly here to watch. She comes a skipping in, and looks around until she finds someone who looks familiar or like they might be in Valardin colors, and goes in that direction.

Clover has joined the Far Stands.

Estaban again lifts his bow up and lets lose another three arrows watching as they sing through the air and thunk into the targets he breaths deeply looking to Aiden giving him a smirk then looking back ready for the next round.

Alis is less able to leap to her feet quickly as the others. But she does whitle and holler for that shot. "I don't care what anyone says. She's getting a trophy for that shot. I'll make eyes at Dame Ida to make one for her. The Holy Shitballs Arrow Shot Trophy."

Kael is shooting a fist into the air of triumph, which thankfully means he can't cup his mouth for his next bellow. "SHAE!" Just that, her name yelled as loud as he absolutely can. After pumping his fist a few times he is applauding greatly.

Aiden's shots are at least presentable although they weren't anything near as spectacular as some. He manages to send off a few steady shots and one that is reasonably good enough to keep him in the tournament. He looks down the line as to see who gets eliminated this round, eyes toward Fiachra's set of shots, "Don't lose your focus Fiachra." He reminds the Prince with a grin, "There's medals on the line. Last I hear it's a pretty close race between Valardin and Grayson."

Shard plants three more arrows into her target, and one of them is dead on. This, however, is nothing compared to the shot Shae just pulled off, and it's enough to finally break the Prodigal's composure. She stares, wide-eyed, then snaps the other woman a strange sort of salute with the three arrows she's preparing for the next round. Strange, but decidedly sincere..

Reigna claps loudly for Shae as the shot to end all shots is taken. She flails at Kael as she hollers her support for her fellow Keaton. "GO SHAE!!" She is beaming wide and shouting with little heed given to traditional decorum.

Ailith joins the applause likely grown in recognition of Shard's and Shae's impressive displays. Her eyes dart away from the target to politely return the greeting from Esoka. "Seraph Ailith, assigned to the Palace. Well met, Dame Esoka Greenblood. You're in luck to arrive now." A nod answers Lou, agreeing. "Time and distraction will heal his pride. Curious though, how did the incident occur?"

    Silas squints at Calaudrin's targets himself, not initially believing what he sees... but sure enough, he has the lowest score. Utter dismay! "Master Calaudrin has been eliminated from the competition," Silas announces with a definite note of sympathy in his tone. Bad luck, surely!

    Meanwhile, the attendants who were a safe distance away from the shooting... go further away once they witness what Shae does to her target.

    Round #4: @check dexterity + archery at 20 x3

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 31 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 25 higher.

Aiden checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 6 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 3 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 30 higher.

Esoka whistles some more at Calaudrin...when he's elimiinated. It's less cheering than just general loudness, perhaps. And it makes her easy to find. She turns to meet him as he approaches her in the stands. "Your prowess those first two rounds was very pleasing," she says to him. That last round, she does not mention. She //does// try and take his smoke between her fingers. She wants to get it out of the way so she can kiss him.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 42 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 31 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 4 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 45 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 35 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 21 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 34 higher.

Clover makes her way over toward her cousin once she spots her.

Again the youngest Keaton looks rather intense, focused on her target. Three more arrows readied for her to fire off again. Smiling as she lets the first go. But the second though that is when she lets out a little squee herself. Excited, she is brightly beaming now, like a huge 'ol ray of sunshine. And then she takes her third shoot, relaxing as she looks around her to the others. Waving back at the Valardin section and grinning madly. Nodding to Shard at the Salute. And then back to the competition.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 41 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 18 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 20, rolling 3 lower.

"Aaaaahhhh....." Lou starts in response to Ailith's question, a light flush coming to her cheek. "A stray arrow of sorts. I really wasn't aiming for him. I was aiming for the giant wolf we were attempting to take down during a patrol. However, they were quite agile and it darted out of the way before it hit the him, and Luca got caught in the path instead." Or, so, that's her story. Who knows what he's telling other people! When Calaudrin approaches, she nods in his general direction, offering him a smile of greeting. "You did well," she tells him, in spite of the fact that he got eliminated. "Who could have foreseen that last shot by her," she nods in Shae's direction.

"Tournaments are all in good fun. As long as my arrows land when it counts, I am just happy to see the skill on display." Fiachra answers, truthfully, giving Aiden a grin and a shrug of one shoulder. Though he does seem to be paying a little more attention to his own shots this round. While his second shot barely scratches the target, he does manage some solid hits. He gives Shae a wink, and says to her, "You'll be instructing me, next."

Calaudrin makes grumpy noises when she takes his smoke away from him, almost chasing it before deciding the kiss is a better choice. "I've painted too many kittens this week. I'm going soft." He mutters when he's finally released. Whenever Esoka returns his smoke to him, he'll light it up and take in a deep inhale. He's careful not to breathe smoke all over the other people she's with.

Aiden's next three shots aren't really up to snuff compared to the other contestants. It becomes clear that his shots aren't enough to keep him in the competition and when it's official he takes a bit of a head bow and claps Estaban's shoulder, "Don't give up brother." A look to Fiachra, "Go get that gold teach." He gives the crowd a wave and makes his exit, deciding it was high time to get something warm. Fingers must be cold! That's what one gets for not wearing the proper gloves to this thing.

And also: Calaudrin nods towards Lou, though there's still a grimace on his face. "Thank you. And yes, that was an excellent shot. The Lady Shae is quite the marksman it seems."

Esoka grunts at Calaudrin's grumpy noise. Her kiss is deep and enthusiastic and involves a lot of tongue. As she does. She lets him go with a pat on the chest, eventually returning his smoke to him. "Oh! This is Princess Lou Grayson." She indicates the woman. "The one I was telling you about. And Seraph Ailith..." The other woman is indicated. "...who I have only just met."

"YOU DID GREAT AIDEN!" Lou shouts out to her cousin, then looks back to Calaudrin. "Indeed, but that won't deter me from asking you for those lessons. Thank you for offering, you'd come highly recommended by others." She nods in Esoka's direction, for instance. "Just let me know when you have time to go over some things, and I'll be sure to make time to be there."

"Congratulations, Master Calaudrin," compliments the Seraph. "You've held your own. No one could say otherwise." Ailith listens intently while dividing her attention to the field and Lou. "I," pause, "see?" The chuckle gradually surfaces, stretching her lips to a wide smile. "This is the first I've heard of a Prince caught in such a crossfire. Though I have witnessed during training," she clears her throat with a cough, "such a happenstance among soldiers." If it was her personal experience loosing the arrow, she declines clarification. "And there's--" Her claps increase to cheer on the walking Grayson, Aiden. "Brilliant showing, Prince Aiden."

Shard takes the arrows she just saluted with and proceeds to plant all three into her next target. They're...respectable shots. Nothing to write home about. Enough to keep her in the running though, it seems. She breathes deeply, settles, and selects three more arrows. A keen eye might notice that she is showing a few signs of nervousness now. A little twitch here and there, though her expression is largely the same as it has been.

Deva seems to be thoroughly enjoying herself, applauding as the archers take their shots. Her cheer seems to fade a bit as she is slipped a small note. She starts to leave as quietly as she arrived, hands folding the parchment as she withdraws.

    Silas almost pouts at the next round of results. -Almost-. "Prince Aiden has yielded the lowest score, thus is eliminated from the competition." He can't help but smile when Aiden encourages his fellow competitors on his way off the field, though. Good sportsmanship. "Whoever survives the next round is guaranteed a medal!"

    Round #5: @check dexterity + archery at 25 x3

"Oh, I'd absolutely understand if you chose someone else after that showing." Calaudrin manages to force a smile onto his face, it's grim though. The disappointment of loss, woe! "You let me know a time and I'll work with you." At the comment from the Seraph, he nods once and murmurs his thanks. "Maybe the next one of these competitions happens, I'll manage better." He claims a seat, patting Esoka on the behind before completing the motion. Apparently not so dejected that he can be frisky.

Jasper leaves, following Deva.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 2 lower.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 67 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 4 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 10 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 18 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 20 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 9 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 18 higher.

Shae checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 1 lower.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 10 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 7 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 20 higher.

Aiden hears the loud yells from the stands and laughs, waving his arm toward Lou and Ailith, though he's taking a moment to go find something hot to warm his hands after that, so he'll be a bit before he can join the stands.

Aiden has left the Field.

Lou shakes her head at Calaudrin, "Not when you've come so highly recommended. I trust Esoka's word, and those of the rest of the Grayson family." In other words, he's not getting out of it that easily! "If only so I don't hurt Luca's pride further in our next patrol," she grins wryly.

Aiden has joined the the Beverage Tent.

Esoka snorts at Calaudrin. "Oh, don't feel sorry for yourself. You put in a fine showing. Just poor luck one round. If you'd stayed in I think you might've had this." She gestures to the remaining competitors, and the various locations their arrows find. That pat he gives her returns the smile to her face, and she winks at him approvingly. To Lou, "They'll be better targets for your arrows than Prince Luca in the Gray Forest, I'll bet. And the prince is all right now, good Seraph Ailith. It wasn't a deep wound. Just, well, a rather prominent one."

Alaric has left the Judges Booth.

10 King's Own Guardsmen have been dismissed.

Zelda, the royal messenger have been dismissed.

Meeka arrives, delivering a message to Aiden before departing.

Fridrik, a small White Fox arrives, delivering a message to Aiden before departing.

"Then I wish you the best of luck, Master Calaudrin," Ailith says amusingly, "though you may not need it." Her chuckles soften, attention now to the field as the competitors grow few.

Shard visibly winces at her first shot--just a little, just a tiny bit--but as with every round before, she follows it up with a smooth second and a third without more than a faint moment of adjustment and no real hesitation. Two and three are, at least, better outcomes, although they don't measure up to her previous rounds. She leans back onto one foot, and looks down the line at the other targets.

Shae watches the others take their shots after she has taken hers. Smiling warmly as she waits to see how they do. And once everyone has, she smiles brighter. Bumping Fiachra's shoulder with her own, "Get 'em. Kick their asses." She beams up at him and then smiles cheerful to the other contestants. "Good job! It was great getting to compete against all of you!" And then off she goes limping her way towards the stands to sit with her family and the rest of house Valardin.

    Silas peers more closely at the targets now, since it was becoming a challenge even for the most skilled marksman now. He arches a brow when he sits back. "Lady Shae has scored the least points and is henceforth eliminated from the competition." He pauses. "That leaves our three medalists: Prince Fiachra, Mistress Shard, and Lord Estaban. Now we will decide who gets which medal!"

    Round #6: @check dexterity + archery at 25 x3 - whenever you folks are ready!

Kael tips his head and flashes a grin to whatever it is that Reigna said. He turns back to the competition thereafter however, his eyes watching his cousin with a bated breath. He applauds, of course, and when she is eliminated he starts hooting and hollering once more. "Good shots! You did excellent!"

When Fiachra's first shot misses, he glares at the arrow as though it had personally offended him. Maybe it did. He follows it up with a much more solid shot, though, at least. He smiles at Shae, and winks at her encouragement before drawing three arrows for his next shots.

Shae has left the Field.

Jael whistles /loudly/ and encouragingly as Shae makes her way off the field, then exclaims once she's near enough, "Lady Shae, why are you /limping/?"

"If Lou," Ailith smiles, "wishes to tease the good Prince," the action is whispered to those nearby at the stands.

"GO ESTABAN!" Lou shouts out, because - she doesn't know the others really to be cheering for them. She glances over at Ailith and asks, "What's it like, working in the Palace?

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 26 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 21 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 11 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 21 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 33 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 35 higher.

Shae has joined the Far Stands.

Reigna cheers loudly for Shae, sticking a pair of fingers in her mouth to let out a horrendously loud whistle. "Well shot, Shae!"

Aiden cheers from the beverage tent, though he's likely too far away to be heard distinctly! He's found a hot drink too. For those who are close enough the Grayson prince can be heard yelling, "Go Estaban! Fiachra!" He blinks a minute at the other competitor, squinting his eyes, can it be? Was it she? Squint.

Clover has been talking with the other Valardin members at the far stands, but now she's gone quiet. All of her attention focused intently on the three archers still left on the field. An avid interested expression on her face.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 5 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 12 higher.

Estaban checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 25, rolling 19 higher.

Now, with his cousin off the field, this does not mean that the crowd is granted a reprieve from Kael's shouting. No, he's setting his eyes on Fiachra and, once more, starting. "Valardin!" He pumps a fist in the air, then turns toward his cousin and sets a hand briefly as a clasp on her shoulder.

Ailith stands up to join the rally behind the Valadrin vassal. "Good showing, Lady Keaton. Most impressive." Then her head cants toward Lou and the Seraph sits once more. "It is an honor to serve, Princess Lou." She forgets to drop the title. "Walking the halls, I am a stranger to many. My time away has made an impact I mean to correct."

Calaudrin isn't too sore from losing that he isn't able to clap his hands loudly when the final arrows are let lose. "Good archers out there." He decides before inhaling deeply from his smoke, directing the exhale towards the ground.

Fridrik, a small White Fox arrives, delivering a message to Aiden before departing.

    "Lord Estaban has received the least amount of points and will be the bronze medalist for the Archery Competition." Regardless of the lordling being eliminated, Silas beams with pride from his spot in the judge's booth. It was a stellar performance for the young man. "That leaves us with Mistress Shard and Prince Fiachra competing for the gold!"

    FINAL Round dun dun dun: @check dexterity + archery at 30 x3. Feel free to pose first!

It's getting down to the final rounds, and Fiachra seems to drop the levity for the moment now, in favour of doing the Oathlands proud. His arrows are released with his breaths, before he says, to Estaban, "Good shooting, Lord Estaban. It was a pleasure." Then his attention turns to his fellow Prodigal, and he gives her a nod of his head and a grin before drawing his final three arrows.

"I am sorry to hear that," Jael says with a little wince of sympathy to Shae and perhaps some embarassment for bringing it up so loudly, but speaking of loud, she stands to watch the last shots, hollering, "BRING IT HOME VALARDIN!"

"Good effort Estaban! When it counted your arrows where there! Remember that brother!" Aiden cheers on from the beverage tent, though keeps getting messengers descending upon him. He frowns a little at the last and looks toward the judges booth and then back down to the letter. He quickly steps over toward the booth to whisper-yell (yes that's a thing) up toward Silas.

Shard looks down toward Fiachra. She gives the man a short, simple nod, then takes up the first of her last three arrows. All of her attention turns to the final target. No flair. Nothing fancy. Just the same routine as always. Aim. Draw. Release.

Esoka tilts her head at Ailith. "Things must be most exciting at the palace right now, with the king awakened. And his impending marriage to the Lady Symonesse. My countess is //very// curious about her." She applauds heartily for the remaining archers. "I'm not sure who will manage this. The prince is a most impressive marksman, but I think my heart is with Mistress Shard. It is fine to see a display of such skill by a commoner bow-woman."

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 30, rolling 24 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 30, rolling 9 higher.

Shard checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 30, rolling 9 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 30, rolling 25 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 30, rolling 16 higher.

Fiachra checked dexterity + archery at difficulty 30, rolling 27 higher.

Estaban lets his arrows lose but they just did not make their mark this time, he breaths deeply moving to strap the bow onto his back and looks to Fiachra biwing his head to the man, "Same Prince Fiachra, perhaps after we can speak." he turns to head off the field in the direction of Aiden.

Estaban has left the Field.

Calaudrin is overheard praising Fiachra for: For the best shooting! Nice job!

Lou watches Ailith curiously when Esoka mentions the pending nuptials to Symonesse. Now this is stuff she likes to hear about! "I'm certain there are no too few of us curious about that arrangement," she says as an aside to Esoka. "It will certainly be the wedding of a lifetime." Though, when Lou thinks about that more closely, she can't help but shudder a bit. Social engagements, she's none too good at.

Fiachra is overheard praising Shard for: Prodigal talent, represent. Good job!

Estaban is overheard praising Silas for: For hosting yet another awseome event

Lou is overheard praising Aiden for: For making a great showing at the archery event!

Lou is overheard praising Calaudrin for: For making a great showing at the archery event!

Aiden is overheard praising Fiachra for: Way to go teach! Gold Medal Performance!

Clover is overheard praising Fiachra for: Such an amazing archer!

Aiden settles back from the judging booth with a faint look of worry on his expression, turning to clasp Estaban's hand when he realizes the man was there, "I have to return to the manor. There's someone in need of my help. Good shooting." He looks over to see Fiachra win, offering to Estaban, "Tell the Prince I offer him my congratulations on his win. If you'd excuse me, maybe I'll run into you later."

Estaban is overheard praising Fiachra for: Some day I will grow up to be just like him! Great Archery skills!

Shard is overheard praising Fiachra for: being an outstanding bowman.

Kael is overheard praising Silas for: An excellent event!

Aiden has left the the Beverage Tent.

Alis leaps up when those last shots are made, cheering loudly. "That's my man!" Nope, no shame at all there. She'll be bouncing up and down on her heels all the way from now till they can exit the stands and she can cheerfully fling herself at him.

Alis is overheard praising Fiachra for: I knew you could do it!

Ailith gently smiles at Esoka. "I would imagine the majority of Arvum would share your countess' curiosity. And despite the excitement, the palace continues to do its duty as shall I for the Crown in whatever capacity they require." Her mug is passed to an attendant, then the Seraph has hands free to more fully applaud the winner. "Stunning displays by all, honoring Gloria." Not a rite but close.

Kael is overheard praising Fiachra for: Outstanding shooting!

Estaban looks to Aiden, "Do you need help?" he looks concerned, then looks back at who won and n ods his head looking back.

Calaudrin gives a hearty round of applause for the Valardin bowmen, impressed. He eases himself up from his seat and slings his equipment over his back. "I need to get back to the store and my kitten paintings. They aren't going to list themselves." Or maybe he's going to go on a bow-an-arrow shooting spree and take out some criminals! You never know. He stops of course to give Esoka a lingering kiss before jogging out ahead of the crowds.

Jael accepts Shae's hug gratefully, then, with her brother off doing Dukely things, it's up to her to achieve his noise level. She aims to surpass it, and becomes a noise-cloud of whistling and yodeling and applause for Fiachra's win.

Alis is overheard praising Shard for: Excellent shooting!

Aiden whispers an explanation to Estaban, pats him on the shoulder again and makes his excuses to move beyond the Saik.

1 Grayson Guardsmen, Severa, the Guard Shepherd leave, following Aiden.

Esoka lets out a loud whoop as the contest winds to its end, for both Fiachra and Shard. "Fine display all around. I'm quite enjoying Baron Silas' events." She lets out a soft "Mmm" as Calaudrin departs with a kiss, waving to him as he aways, then inclining her head to Lou and Ailith. "I should be off myself. I've an engagement to keep tonight. A good eve upon you." She starts the stands, with that.

    The Lord Commander stands from his seat when Aiden calls out to him, nods, and leans over to give him a quick kiss before he has to read out the results!

    "Prince Fiachra Valardin wins the Gold! Mistress Shard wins a well-deserved Silver. It was a close call!" Silas raises his hands to offer plenty of applause for the victor and the runner-up. "Marvelous shooting! That concludes our Archery Competition. Make sure to stop by the beverages booth to get hydrated for your hard work, at least -- first drink is on me!"

Shae joins in on the cheering for house Valardin and Fiachra. "WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! GO FIACHRA!!!!!!!" Shouting out her support for her BBF. "Good job Shard!!! And Good show to all of he contestants!!!!" Smiling happily.

Estaban listens to Aidens words nodding his head frowning shaking his head then he looks around then moves to get a drink.

Estaban has joined the the Beverage Tent.

Lou quirks a brow at Calaudrin when he mentions kitten paintings. "Good evening," she says to him and Esoka. To Ailith and Mikani, "I should go check on my husband to make sure he eats something, otherwise he'll stay up all night reading books."

"Good shooting! Thank you for the company during the event." Mika looks to Ailith and Lou. "I should be headed back to the reef as well.

Shard allows--it really does seem like an 'allows'--herself a very faint sort of smile. The expression doesn't seem to fit her face very well, but it's pleasant enough. She gives Fiachra another, somewhat deeper nod, then turns her attention to her bow, which she begins carefully unstringing.

The rush of breath on an exhale makes it clear that Fiachra knew just how close that competition was right up until the end. Then, of course, he's laughing outright at Alis' shout before he sweeps a bow to the Valardin contingent up in the far stands. "It was a pleasure to shoot alongside you, Mistress Shard." That's said to the woman before he starts picking his way off the field, unstringing his bow as he goes.

"A delight evening if I ever heard of one," remarks Ailith as she, too, joins in the departures. "Good eve to you, both, Lou and Mika."

Shard says, "Likewise, a pleasure, sir."

Fiachra has left the Field.

Ailith has left the General Seating.

Shae has left the Far Stands.

Mal, a devious raccoon have been dismissed.

Calaudrin has left the Field.

3 Iron Guardsmen leaves, following Calaudrin.

Count on it, Jael is down for drinks and parties. But, "I'll catch up. Got to take care of some things back at the Manse." She stands, curtsies, and makes her way down from the stands.

Clover pushes herself up and glances toward Alis and Reigna, "Shall I go see what they have in the beverage tent?" Her green eyes go real big, a grin is given. "Maybe there's something there I can grab to take with us!" Because everyone wants Clover carrying glass things. But she's already up and moving before she can be stopped.

Jael has left the Far Stands.

Silas has left the Judges Booth.

A messenger arrives, delivering a message to Silas before departing.

Mikani has left the General Seating.

Damien Pierce - A Charming Assistant, 1 Redreef Guard leave, following Mikani.

A messenger arrives, delivering a message to Silas before departing.

Clover has left the Far Stands.

Clover has joined the the Beverage Tent.

Silas quits the Judges Booth only to be intercepted by a messenger. He blinks at the content of the message, and evidently thinks it urgent enough to depart right away. "Looks like I have some crime to fight. Be well, everyone." He makes a stop by the beverage booth to inform them of his intent to buy the first drink of everyone who partakes in his offer, before stepping away with a flourishing bow and leaving the grounds.