[Phase 2.5] Shining Like Goldengrove [Event]

First things first, Drawbacks. Because of Weak Willed, TN is 16

Goldengrove Vindictive and Prejudice rolls: 2#4d6 17 17

Perfect! Looks like he will behave and have a good time, as far as things go. He might as well use this opportunity to get a good look at Lord Rowan, since it is his event, and his interactions with most of the Lords has been formal, so any dirt he can find on the Lord's coat is always welcome. 

Goldengrove- Cloak and Dagger: Knowledge (Streetwise) Rumors on Lord Rowan: 6d6k4 21 

Victory, at any Cost?

Goldengrove- Honor First, Raymun for Regent; Deception (Act): 6d6k4+1 17

Goldengrove- Honor First, Raymun for Regent; Awareness: 4d6k3 17

Goldengrove- Honor First, Raymun for Regent; Persuasion (Convince): 5d6k3 11

Goldengrove- Honor First, Raymun for Regent; Status (Reputation): 5d6k3 7 Critical Failure, all rolls negated

Despite even efforts in the shadows, it doesn't seem that anyone has an interest in Raymun for the regent of Hightower.

I will use Connections to make another Cloak and Dagger roll to get rumors on Lady Laena, since she will be interacting here shortly. Also, any more information he can get on his sister is something he is very interested in. 

Goldengrove- Cloak and Dagger: Knowledge (Streetwise) Rumors on Lady Laena: 6d6k4 15

Matchmaking : +2D for extra time

Goldengrove- Matchmaking: Ellyn + Abelar, Awareness vs Owen & Ellyn passive Deception: 2#6d6 21 22

Goldengrove- Matchmaking: Ellyn + Abelar, Cunning (Logic): 8d6k6 29

Goldengrove- Matchmaking: Ellyn + Abelar, Persuasion (Convince) vs Owen and Ellyn: 2#7d6k6 26 28

Goldengrove- Matchmaking: Ellyn + Abelar, Audience Test: 2#7d6k6 26 24

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Maester Rhaegor sipped on his goblet of wine, his eyes scanning the room as the rim of the glass rested just below his eyeline. He didn't think his presence at the wedding would bring anything but a curious glance; after all, a maester at a wedding was hardly a cause for interest. But, he wasn't any maester, and his appearance was certainly something that would cause wandering eyes to stare. The vibrant silver hair wasn't the result of aging, and the purple eyes he possessed confirmed any suspicion as to the nature of his bloodline. He was a Targaryen, that much was certain. A dragon, his glare caused some to shudder, and his stone-like glance made it hard to get a good read on him. 

But, he was a chained dragon, by his own design. The maester chain that he wore on his shoulders was intricate, detailed and kept in pristine condition. The links of various metals caught the light brilliantly, glistening on some, defining the edges on others. It was an impressive sight to behold, combined with bracelets that made appearances briefly from beneath the dark black robe that he wore. These chains were artificial, and binding, but a dragon cannot be kept down for long. He raised his shoulders to release a long sigh, deciding that any information he could gain while here was the best option, for his house and himself. 

While seeing his siblings was something he expected, he didn't realize how many would make an appearance. He became fixated on Lady Laena, her words stopping his train of thought. The Great Bastards were overhyped celebrities, not worth the renown they had unrightfully and ungratefully acquired upon their father's death. Pathetic dragons; they lacked the teeth and claws required to be a real threat. With the coming revolution, they are squandering their potential to seize real power. There is more to a conquest then men with weapons and a rallying cry. 
And yet, Lady Laena had caused him pause. He remembered her, from the brief period they shared together in the Red Keep as children. Simpler times, he was a different creature then. He wondered, how much his sister had changed, and decided that a formal encounter was something that would prove beneficial to the both of them, especially if she was the dragon she paraded around as.