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"Then by all means, come in and be welcome." She escorts them to the hall of the keep. "I wouldn't worry too much about Corbyn, he's not that overdue yet. Please, have a seat. I'll be back in a moment." She goes to the kitchens and brings back two glasses of punch.
"Cooking is a hobby of mine in my free time. I bid you welcome to Castle Gravebane, sir, to the home of the Lord High Cavalier Corbyn Gravesbane. This is the home of many of us who have allied ourselves with King Roderick and the kingdom of Woodhold. It is not nearly as glorious as Woodhold keep, but it's a step in the right direction of civilzation and culture here. Speaking of culture, has Kidwynn told you that Lord Gravebane and I will be hosting a ball here this Saturday? You are most welcome to attend."

*Kidwynn grins*

Actually, I did happen ta mention tha ball already.

*Corbyn can be seen riding towards the Caslte on his famous war cow.*

*Kidwynn looks out the castle window and giggles*

Either I've had far to much rum that I can't recall, or Corbyn found another use for Ka.

"He's riding Ka? I think he's been too long without a woman..."

**glances out the window and laughs, his laugh is a haughty, moronic chortle he covers up with his laced sleeve. Takes a sip of the punch.**
"Zookes madam! This is delicious! I have had nothing this fine tasting since the mistress of my kitchens died in the catyaclysm."

*Kidwynn looks at Esmerelda*

But considerin' who his last choice of a woman was, I don't blame him and will just be amused by the sight before me.