[ Vayne steps through the double doors. His head lifts as he admires the architecture and beauty that surrounds them. It has a warm and comforting feeling that permeates through everything -- much like the smiles and laughter of the people drift through the crowds in the city.
He folds his arms behind his back as he walks through the hallways. Of course, he would pause every so often to look down at the intricate patterns on the flooring and ceilings.
The whole affair feels formal and proper, despite agreeing to walk and treat each other as equals. He would pause to give something like an apologetic smile to the other lord, before proceeding to the private room so that they could talk.
When the doors close, he finally drops his arms down. ]
I'm certain you are curious why I came here myself instead of sending some messenger. Of course, you probably already guessed what I am about to say is far too precious and damning to allow anyone to carelessly know it. [ He gets right down to business -- but walks to the nearest chair to sit down. ]
But first... what are your thoughts of the contest that we now find ourselves in?
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He folds his arms behind his back as he walks through the hallways. Of course, he would pause every so often to look down at the intricate patterns on the flooring and ceilings.
The whole affair feels formal and proper, despite agreeing to walk and treat each other as equals. He would pause to give something like an apologetic smile to the other lord, before proceeding to the private room so that they could talk.
When the doors close, he finally drops his arms down. ]
I'm certain you are curious why I came here myself instead of sending some messenger. Of course, you probably already guessed what I am about to say is far too precious and damning to allow anyone to carelessly know it. [ He gets right down to business -- but walks to the nearest chair to sit down. ]
But first... what are your thoughts of the contest that we now find ourselves in?