Ser Roderic: strumming lute My lady, your beauty pierces my heart like an arrow! Care for a tune?
with a grand flourish, he continues to strum his lute Ah, fair maiden, thou dost make my heart sing! Let this melody be a testament to thy beauty.
his eyes gleaming with determination I shall craft a song, a melody that speaks of thee, my lady. A symphony of love and devotion, woven with the finest notes my lute can offer.
she smiled as she listened to him play “it’s a dangerous business falling in love with a dreamer like me”
finishing the song with a flourish, he bows deeply My lady, I humbly implore thee to grant me one dance, to share the elegance of thy presence with me.
taking her hand, he leads her to the center of the Renaissance Fair
she watched as he lead her over to where there was a ring of fire surrounding them
without missing a beat, he begins to dance gracefully, guiding TreasureMint through the intricate steps
she continued to watch him as he danced, keeping perfect pace with her
with a twinkle in his eye, he spins TreasureMint elegantly, her dress swirling around her
she giggled, watching him spin her around
grinning mischievously, he pulls TreasureMint closer and they begin to dance more intimately
As they continue their intimate dance, Ser Roderic accidentally sets TreasureMint's hair on fire from the flames surrounding the ring.
she cried out, moving away from him as the fire burned her hair off
eyes wide with shock, Ser Roderic quickly drops to his knees and grabs a nearby container of water
she watched as he tried to put out the fire on her face
determinedly dousing his own body with water My lady, fear not!
she flinched away from him as he tried to put out the fire on her face
quickly discarding the empty container, he reaches into his cloak and pulls out a small vial