[X] Speak with Lord Tarly, hoping he didn't take the spot of amusement ill. You very rarely get to enjoy yourself when the stakes are low, and whatever else you might say of this tourney no grand intrigues you have planned. -[X] Invite him to come speak with Lord Ashford with us, subtly signaling we both would enjoy playing for him at the Keep later, and much more quietly a private conversation in his solar, in hopes of unruffling any feathers and ensuring beforehand that young Wenyld's safety and honor remains intact despite the slight indiscretion. [X] Move on to the Joust, where Buttercup will act as Ser Geralt's "squire" fetching him lances and playing a Sour Apple Aparté during an intermission.