"For Ravos!"  Tehr cried gleefully as his wide stance allowed him to get a nice wide arc.  The staff slammed into the side of the halfling's head, splitting the skin and drawing blood.  The man stumbled back, and it became obvious that even with the warding there was still some danger here.  Yet, even though he looked dazed, the wound began to close, leaving a ugly yellow bruise.  Tehr knew the fight was all but won, and heard the dull roar of the crowd cheering him on.  He held his hand forward, commanding the hound to hold off for a moment... this was after all, a magical duel.<br/><br/>He leaned forwards and muttered quietly so that only his opponent would hear, "...and for House Wynt."  Then thrusting both hands forwards he released the pent up magic of one of the wizards most basic skills.  Glowing orbs of light shot from his palm to strike unerringly into the halfling's chest, even as he raised his dagger for a feeble attack.  The halfling's eyes went slightly wide, as if in shock, for a moment, then closed as he fell over backwards.  The summoned hound danced out of the way of the falling halfling, and the crowd's roar rose to a much higher volume as the halfling crumpled completely.<br/><br/>Tehr smiled and waved as Tielwater ir'Ravos's voice magically boomed over the crowd.  But Tehr knelt down next to the halfling and put the back of his hand against the halfling's lips lightly.  He could feel hot breath washing out over his hand, his opponent was truly alive.  He reached down and felt the halfling's pulse and found it beating fast, but steady.  Tehr was just reaching for the halfling's eyes to check and see if the man would wake up when he heard a voice next to him.<br/><br/>Lord Tielwater ir'Ravos was next to him.  "Don't worry, he's fine, he took the oath as well."<br/><br/>Tehr nodded and then turned to pat the summoned hound's head, "Thank you friend for your assistance, you may go home now."  With that dismissal, the hound dissolved into a million points of light that winked out of existence in a single breath.  Tehr stood and bowed his head to Lord ir'Ravos, trying to ignore the painfully erect cock pressing against his thigh.<br/><br/><em>"Come,</em>" the halfling said with a smirk and a double meaning,<em>"this way then."</em>Tehr nodded and followed the lord along the arena as two other halflings came out bearing a portable cot.  Tehr found himself brought up to the section with the family members and bowed, knowing that the spell that caused the arousal in his loins, and likely this entire section for twenty feet in each direction at least, would last another fifteen minutes.  Tielwater's outfit was much more free flowing and concealing of any embarrassing bulges.  But Tehr couldn't be concerned about it.  He'd been exposed to the entire arena, and had in fact turned to display his manhood to all assembled.  He couldn't be embarrassed, as he knew that each and every person here was feeling the same flush of arousal most likely.   The throb in his hard cock that he felt had something to do with the spell, and something to do with the realization that likely every pussy within speaking distance was wet and ready, and would likely delight in the feel of his tumescent manhood penetrating....<br/><br/>Tehr mentally slapped himself as Lady Catherine d'Ravos stood up and bowed her head.  She sat down a smile ghosting her lips as she spoke to him and then gestured for him to sit down near her.  He did so, awkwardly trying to fit into the smaller seating while also maneuvering his erection into a comfortable position, and failing miserably.  "You honor me m'lady," Tehr said as he shifted, "and I hope that my exposure and actions at the hand of my opponent were not too shocking.  I think, it was a strategy that may have backfired upon him."<br/><br/>He added, "I would love to stay and watch the rest of the fight m'lady, but I ask if one of you has a shawl or blanket I may borrow?"  He gestured to the painful bulge in his pants.  "This will not be fading for a while and I  would watch the match, but only if I might free this from it's current state of agony.  But I have no wish to offend of course."  He looked around at the ladies and family gathered near as Tielwater moved to the edge of the box to announce the next fight.  He looked right at Charlotte and said, "For it is no man at all who forces himself upon a woman, and I would never be accused of such a thing."<br/><br/>Then as Tielwater began his announcement, he looked back at Lady Catherine d'Ravos and said, "So with your permission, I might make myself more comfortable?  But I understand if such a thing is far too improper, and I shall remove myself from the grounds till I have had a chance to relieve myself of this condition."   Tehr smiled, he had turned the question back on the lady.  He'd stay, but he really did need to unlace his breeches and free his monster cock from it's silken prison.   He'd gladly cover it with a blanket to preserve their decency, but if they did not wish such a crass display, he would leave the stands for now.