Re: IC: Celebration of all Celebrations
The kicking up of sand and dust could be seen on the horizon as the all too familiar dark banner of the Knightly Order of House Ravenhowe could be seen flapping in the desert wing. Their armor shined in the morning sun, as they made their approach. Reaching the gates the knight holding the banner called toward the ramparts to be allowed in. Upon gaining entrance their leader Ser Hassan dismounted, he was clad in scale armor which had been plated in copper, as was his horse. Wrapped around his head was a purple cloth which covered all but his eyes to protect himself from the terrible heat of Dorne. Around his body was a light and breezy surcoat with their Coat of arms upon it.
When some of the servants had arrived to aid them with their stabling he looked to one of the many servants, "Inform your Lord of our arrival," walking up toward the horse that had ridden adjacent to him, he offered his hand to his Lady Wife Aislin, aiding her in her dismount. She her self was dressed in an airy dress of lavender and a dark gray, her head was gently wrapped to protect from the heat as well. Smiling at his wife he kissed her modestly, "I'm sure Lady Ashara will be quite excited to receive you." He looked over at the men and one woman who accompanied them. "Roland, see that the horse is groomed, and his barding oiled!" he called out to his own son who had apparently been serving as his squire. It was evident that he did not go easy on his own son. "Once you are done you may join us."