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 Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 8:36 pm
Organization is Key---------------------
Page One - Together
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01. Directory
02. Group Picture
03. The weyr
04. Why Me?
13. Credits
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Page Two - Wyona
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01. Directory
02. Wyona at a Glance
03. The Desk
04. A Healing Touch
15. Credits
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Page Three - Isoldeth
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01. Directory
02. Isoldeth at a Glance
03. The Hate List
04. The Best Advice You'll Ever Get!
15. Credits
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Page Four Onwards - Journal Entries & RP Logs
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 8:46 pm
Introductory Banner Stuff
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 9:12 pm
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The weyr It has been a long time living in one spot, and Isoldeth and Wyona cannot fathom the idea of ever inhabiting a different locale. The rocks along the fly-in entrance have been worn smooth. Isoldeth had long ago made a habit of landing in a specific area, and had not missed the target in a few turns. Lately however, it's been looking a bit fuzzy, but that's another story for a different time.
Flight, however, is not the only entrance-way. Why or how Wyona found purchase in a weyr that was open to ground dwellers, she is not sure. But the door to the room is never closed. There was a brief few turns with a roommate who has since transferred to Igen where this was an issue, but Wyona had been insistent that the door always stay open. She's too old to be doing anything daring in any case, so there is nothing to shield the world from. If someone needs her for anything at all, she'll be ready even in the dead of night.
If there is a roommate living with them now, it is not apparent. It is their Weyr, and most of it is ruled by Wyona's writ. The bed lies in corner with easy views towards both exits. The furs are relatively new and certainly well taken care of. There's nothing worse than trying to sleep in an unclean bed, after all. Next to this bed is a great deal of space where Isoldeth rests herself for the evening. Although there is a mind-link between them, rider and dragon have made a habit of sleeping where they can reach one another in the night.
It is rare that anything graces the floor. A small thrown rug stays underneath the bed and other bits of furniture, and one more lies in the center of the floor in solitude.
The wall, too, remains mostly barren. There is a mirror that Wyona never looks at (although Isoldeth is often bickering about it) that is hung next to the inner-Weyr entrance and riding straps on the walls just in case.
It is on the desk and dresser that all of the clutter can be found. The dresser, in particular, is full of items. Mostly trinkets, each with a little story, and probably given to the two of them by a friend or someone who they helped in their younger years. Lying in between this mess of items (although, to give Wyona credit, they're organized as best they can be), are various sizes and styles of candles with the appropriate marks of times on their sides. The drawers hold nothing but clothes, she can assure you. Don't look. It's rude.
But, the spotlight of the room, of course, is her desk. It's always littered with papers stacked in neat little styles. Lately it is full of medical journals on dragon health and the craft of healing, but its drawers hold the history of Wyona's interests and lots of it. Always willing to write something down, if a snoop went looking, they could probably find something about themselves. Wyona holds a bit of a disorganized journal and on late nights with just the moon and candles to aid their eyes, sometimes she and Isoldeth will go back through and remember old friends and memories.
There's always a bottle of ink and either leather, or the far more expensive parchment, to write upon. Both Isoldeth's (no matter how biased) and Wyona's thoughts go into every bit of writing. It is generally very easy to tell who has been the judge over certain sections. The Desk is never locked, and though Isoldeth might retort, Wyona generally has no qualms about letting people read whatever is written inside.
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Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2009 9:20 pm
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Why Me? Isoldeth chose Wyona for her consistent attitude an unbiased ability to listen and be observant. As a vain dragon, Isoldeth appreciates Wyona’s attention to detail, and she knows she’ll always be in the best of care under Wyona’s watchful eye. In addition, Isoldeth latched on to Wyona’s ability to listen as Isoldeth very often has something to complain about, but she knows Wyona will hear her out. In that same sense, Isoldeth picked Wyona under the assumption that the woman would bring them up in the ranks and help get her the respect Isoldeth thinks she deserves. The two balance each other out with eloquence. Isoldeth’s brash decisions are sometimes needed in tight situations, and she’s gotten Wyona out of a pickle or two where the rider’s slow decision making would have left them worse for the wear. However Isoldeth’s temper often gets the best of her, and it’s up to Wyona to soothe her ails and bring light to a situation where anger, quick choices, and judgmental feelings may not always be the best option.
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:40 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:49 pm
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Reserved Time for the reoccurring theme!
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 6:51 pm
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Reserved Outsourced to India~
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 7:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 7:36 pm
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Reserved In how many languages can you say "shoe"?
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:02 am
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Reserved The score on my last Biology Quiz. Won't tell you what it's out of, though.
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:03 am
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:04 am
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Reserved Can you hear your people cry?~
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Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2009 11:05 am
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