Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7974155-20141004121438/@comment-24684131-20141023130937

"Hard not to act through a mask in an environment such as this." Grayther said quietly to himself as soon as Mr.Hearts was out of earshot, memories of his own aristocratic past coming back to him like the slow return of the sea at high tide. Moving in the opposite direction, Grayther flowed through the different groups and gatherings, saying hello to those he knew and making new aquiantances. After all, who could get any where without contacts?

Meanwhile, over at the bar, Liath swirled his wine glass slowly before coming to a decision. Casting a sideways glance at the man beside him, he started to talk.

"Y'know." He said slowly, cautiously. "I only know one man in all of Vale who can pull of such an...extravagant, outfit."

Liath took a sip of his wine, gaze tracking across the other guests. He didn't feel comfortable here, but it was at Graythers behest that he attend and learn something other than how to dismember giant killer beasts.