08-23-2010, 05:49 AM
"ME!?!" Percival put a hand over his armored chest, "My boy, do I look like a man that would purposefully cause trouble?"
He flashed the younger man a smile as he climbed up onto his horse, held still by his own squires, "How did you become mixed up with him? I don't recall hearing the whole story when we met in Rouen for the first time."
Percival glanced to Tess, then his eyes swept over the crowd as his squires readied his lance and his herald announced him to the nobles. Percival's eyes swept over the Duchess and her guard and he gave a polite nod, even a slight wave.
|