"Well," Bliss says, turning to the crowd and holding her hands out to the side and giving an overdramatic shrug. "It looks like you have all come out here just to see me today!" she says, her voice cheery. "So, we're going to give him just a few minutes more, and if there is anything at all any of you would like to see me do - consider this a free opportunity! Questions, comments, concerns? Want to hear me sing? Maybe dance with one of you for a bit?" Her mood is light, still, the frown from earlier having passed. "Maybe the story of my Folly? Or maybe another Oathlander wants to fight me in his place?"

"Oh, and don't forget!" Caspian calls out, cupping his hands to his mouth to amplify his voice over the mummers of the crowd. "The Champions is still holding a popularity contest, with the winner achieving the new rank of unrivaled! You can vote for any of prospect rank and above, excluding myself and Beamount." He waves his hand to Bliss, "You could, for example, vote for Bliss!"

Bliss keeps her hands held out to the sides, a wide grin on her face as she calls out, "I know someone here has an idea! Something they want to see, want to hear! Don't tell me you're afraid to, because I was just about to fight for your entertainment with live steel!"

Bliss checked command + performance at difficulty 15, rolling 16 higher.

"Sing a song!" Jeffeth calls out from the stands.

Jeffeth has joined the Commoner Stands.

Tesha has left the Noble Seating.

Mirari gets to her feet, and closes her book as she begins to step down out of the seating. She pauses as a voice rings out behind her and she turns her gaze on Bliss, waiting to see if she's going to sing.

"Sing about how great I am!" Caspian calls out, giving a wide grin over to Bliss, heading back over ot the commoner seats to flop down once again upon a free spot. "I mean, can't be that hard, I am pretty great!" He quips with a laugh.