Deston gave a long sigh. "Ugh more boring politics. Oh well if I must." He stood up looking at Masako to make sure she would follow them into the dinning room. She didn't seem like the kind of woman to like it when she was told to do something no matter how polite. Deston had read about such women. The barbarian women from the land of Goldspar. He had never thought he would see such people in his life.<br/><br/>____________________<br/><br/>Tansen walked into the dinning hall hungry from the constant argument, he had been practicing in his room. His entrance one that did not draw attention to it though he was puzzled at the fact that it seemed every man in the room, (other than Ritter Hexs of course) had a woman they had brought. Gavin had two upon his arm he noted. Such things could be used to his advantage in diplomacy, his advisers told him. As he sat down, he thought about commenting about such a thing but decided to let Gavin begin the talking. As for who was at the table he wasn't surprised to see that Deston and one of the Goldspar delegates, the one who he had forgotten to talk to, now cursing himself for such things, were the last to show. Looking around the room he saw the Ritter Hexs at the ready, it seemed that Gavin would not be taking any chances on someone loosing their temper.