Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151006223532/@comment-5543592-20151010201153

Now that everyone was ready to rock and roll, Talin lead the group up to the Keep.

Since this was (magically) a banquet, many upper class citizens were flowing into the keep. An invitation did not appear necessary, but you had to look the part.

As the group approached the doors, which nicely dressed servents held open, they were ushered inside. Kaz found himself in the middle of the group so that his raggity-ass outfit was shielded from view.

Dragon's Reach was in full blown party mode. The hearth was a blaze, tables were lined with meats and fruits, and many, many gentlemen and ladies mingled about the main hall. Ketill appraised it all from his throne with watchful eyes.

"Stick around the hall until the meal is announced." Ragnar instructed. "Try not to draw too much attention to yourselves." With that, he broke off and headed for Ketill.

Several cliques of nobles had formed, and it seemed that politics was at it's finest, as of now.