Wheels turned over the cobble stone. The man in the carriage shook his head not really knowing why he had to ride inside this stupid thing. He only wore what he only had a button up tunic with a brown vest tied over it the long sleeves of the tunic pushed up to his elbows, his hair he liked the messy look so he kept that though he made sure to clean himself up before coming here. The man otherwise known as Sam Bane back intevinter sighed some.

Looking out one of the windows he could see some of the kids that were like him living on the streets struggling to get by. Frowning at that he would have to sneak away with some food or something to help them out. Knowing what it was like to grow up on the streets at least here he could try to help anyway he could to them he didn't need some of them turning into him. A thief and a liar that's what got him in this stupid situation. The castle came into view looking up, he was surprised with how big this place was. Though he quickly wiped it off his face, he needed to keep most of his emotions off his face here.

His fingers went to the small hilts of the throwing knives he kept around his waist. It kept him protected for the most part. If they got to close for his throwing knives it turned into a fist fight. Shaking his head he needed to focus here. He didn't know how the hell King William was able to get an invitation for him at this party. Though King Peter must have accepted it once he had found out that Sam knew the movements of Tevinter forces. Getting out of the carriage he stretched glad to be out of that boxed up space before he started walking down the halls to the ballroom.