Group thread: @mintharaestermont, @malcontentswanns & @butcherofbandallon Setting: The party of the great hunt has stopped to rest, enjoying food and drinks in the tents that have been set up in the Rainwood.
The tempest stag had not yet been spotted, but the great hunt was to carry on later in the day. Ulises sat with his cousin, Minthara, as he wasn't an overly social individual and tended to stick with those he knew well. He welcomed the presence of Lord Swann and Lord Blackbar as they joined them, for he considered both men friendly acquaintances, perhaps even friends.
“Two truths and a lie?” he asked, his voice coming out in half a chuckle. One of his companions suggested the game. The clouds had begun to shield the sky and people around them were still debating whether the hunt would pick up for the day or not. They might stay here for a while before the skies cleared a little, or a firm decision was made. “Alright. I'm in,” he conceded and looked to see if everyone was game.