Mechanics<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2014-05-02 14:49:19, Alyssin (uid: 52064) rolls: 1d6 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=57980)<br/>At 2014-05-02 14:48:59, Alyssin (uid: 52064) rolls: 1d6 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=57979)</div></div>Where: Riverred Training grounds<br/>Tagging: Arwel, Edric Tullison<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://www.rose-mciver.org/gallery/albums/Photoshoots/2014/01/normal_002.jpg)</div>Alyssin laughed as her brother lamented that this might be the last time she got to pull a bow and arrow. She knew that the thought was quite ridiculous since the girl was used to doing pretty much everything that wasn't expected from a lady. By no means was she a tomboy, but Alyssin didn't like being confined to her duties as a lady since she found them boring. Knitting was for septas and old ladies that could no longer walk or think straight with their minds. Besides, it was not like she was going to join an army and go off to be an archer. This was just bonding time for the Tullison children. Growing up around boys did have its advantages after all.<br/><br/>Allysin turned to her mother's balcony, letting out a small laugh as she patted her brother's arm and pointed to their angry mother. "I can't make mother mad when she is always that way with us. I can only make her even angrier by training with you out here. That woman wants me to be useless spinster for the rest of my life, Edric. And the last thing I want to do is give her the satisfaction of seeing me like that."<br/><br/>Allysin brushed a bright red as she heard Arwel speaking of private 'brawling' encounters between his parents. She turned to them, feeling a little uncomfortable by being the only woman standing there. She laughed a little and simply shook it off, putting on her gloves so she wouldn't damage her soft hands with the bow and arrow. She closed her eyes for a moment as she prepared what could be her last arrow and pulled it back slowly, positioning herself in the stance her father had taught her in the past. She pulled back the arrow and took a deep breath, allowing her hands to become steady before releasing the arrow.<br/><br/>As Allysin looked to where the arrow had pointed, she gave Edric a charming smile and curtsied before him. Her arrow had landed near the line of the bullseye, although it wasn't there just yet. "Well, if this is my last shot of my entire life, at least I'm proud of it. And it seems like our guests have arrived. I have to go change and be a lady! We wouldn't want out guests to consider me a savage!"<br/><br/><div align="center">*******</div><br/>Where: Riverred Castle Hall<br/>Tagging: Everyone<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://31.media.tumblr.com/f1e9fa05e418d5bc8e27d2940a84bed6/tumblr_n35y2iTHVw1t0qpcno1_500.png)</div>As their new guests began to flood the hall, Alyssin checked herself in the mirror to make sure that every detail in herself was perfect. Despite claiming that she couldn't care for her duties as a ladies, she was a young girl that liked looking good no matter what the circumstances were. After getting rid of the grey dress she used for riding, Alyssin had her servants help her put on the dress that she had the seamstress make for her especially. The dress was a homage to the Targaryen blood that ran though her veins without being too literal. She put on a shorter version of a fur coat and headed downstairs, taking a deep breath as she entered the hall.<br/><br/>Alyssin looked like a true Targaryen princess in her black gown accented with red details. She was wearing a black choker around her neck with three pendants. She walked inside and took a deep breath, giving everyone the charming smile that she was known for. Alyssin was known for both her grace and beauty and she could feel some eyes on her as she moved over to the table. She noticed her father and came over to stand at his side, smiling at him.<br/><br/>"Papa! I'm glad our guests have arrived. It's nice to finally make your  acquaintance, Lord Wisent." Alyssin curtsied politely and blushed slightly as her hand was kissed, leaving them talk about politics and going to seat with the rest of the young women that had arrived. She took a seat and looked back at Dalia, giving her a warm smile. "Thank you, m'lady. I could teach you a few things to make your eyes shine if you're interested. Tell me, what is your name?"