Roleplay from Drizztle Sharpspeare all nobles of D'Hara
Count Drizztle looked the struggling woman in the eyes. "My men could whip up a tonic for you. It usually helps the couple of men who get sick. But if you want a second option, food. Stuff your belly until it's full. Leave no room for sickness to take hold. The choice is yours, of course." She seemed surprised. Or maybe that was the sea sickness again.
"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Drizztle Sharspeare, current Count of Sallowwild. And you, let me guess. I have not yet had the pleasure of meeting Sir Donte, but I do not believe you are him. So you must be the other one Marshal Barrett told me about. Dame Kateera I presume." And with that he gave a small bow. A polite gesture that was drilled into him in his youth.
