Conlan Delaine, Soldier (conlandelaine) wrote in thebattleage, @ 2011-07-04 12:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | ! unfinished, (thread), conlan delaine, lucressia peron |
An awkward re-introduction
Who: Conlan Delaine, Lucressia Peron
When: Solis 4th, 9:45, early morning
Where: Dougal's office...inexplicably
Rating: T
Summary: Conlan wakes up from the third feast with a hangover in an unfortunate place. At least one unfortunate for certain Antivan Crows who were hoping to spy while people were distracted.
The stands of the arena were once again packed with people, excited for the final day of the tournament. Sure the tourney itself had ended, but this was the day of the Warden challenges. No doubt most of them believed they'd see true skill, as those who competed got one more chance to test their skills against the renown warriors. The stands were packed, and the merchants selling their goods. People exchanged coin, paying up on wagers made from the previous battles, and making new bets.
Conlan however, was no where near the arena. He remembered Lalin stealing his drink, and feeling indignant about that. He remembered he trying to keep drinks from him, and some how that meant he should work harder to steal them... after that the night became a blur.
He opened his groggy eyes, and pushed himself up, which proved to be a mistake. As he rose his head contacted with the desk over him, and he let out a curse. His poor head was already throbbing enough. He pulled himself out from under the desk he'd managed to insert himself into, and looked around. Bleary eyed, he tried to focus on his surroundings, and was able to discern that he had no idea where he was. The thing he did realize was that he wasn't alone. Blinking again (and holding his sore head) he tried to make out who it was and prayed he hadn't done anything stupid with them while drunk.