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 Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 8:59 am
Setting down the glow, T'nel nodded and let her slip past and noted her..tenacity, for lack of a better word. Runners always make sure that they deliver anything to the person it is intended for. They never give it to someone else to be delivered, not even the intended's best friend or mate. Words that had been drilled into his head as a child were brought to the surface, making him smile. Stepping forward, he indicated a stairwell down the corridor.
"Very well. His quarters are upstairs. If you'd follow me?"
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 6:47 pm
She kept her head held high and followed lightly in her companion's footsteps. Hopefully the journey would not be long. Not that she was tired or out of shape but because she wanted to get back to Follar before he woke up. Kallista knew of many runners who had flits and used them to their advantage.
"This run is taking longer than I expected. The mating flight has held me up. I must make good time to WeaverHall."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 9:41 am
[[Sorry about the lateness, RL decided to intervene for a few days. X_x;;. Anyway, would you like to take this RP (After you post your response, that is XD) to the Morning After the Flight in M'xan's weyr, so they'd end up arriving right after Ephia has left? ]]
"Hmm, well, I apologise on the Weyr's behalf. Mating flights are...unpredictable..to say the least. Many thought the queen would rise soon, just not that soon. And I'm sure Master Emoraan will be understanding of any tardiness due to these events." T'nel remarked, finally at the end of the long stairway to the upper weyrs. Taking a left, he passed a few more entries, the gaps between them getting longer, indicating the larger space inside. These were weyrs made for the larger dragons, the browns and bronzes.
Days of exploration and running messages before he had Impressed led to a knowledge of many important people's weyrs. And though he'd never met the man, let alone see his weyr, he knew from his previous errands exactly were it was.
"We're almost there," he said quietly. "The Weyrleader's quarter's are near the end of this hall."
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 8:42 pm
((that works for me. So after this, you are up in the morning after))
"I am sure that the MasterWeaver is already aware of the mating flight. From what I have heard, he is very close with the weyr and gives some of the best tithes. My father, StationMaster Byrad, knows quite a bit."
So close to having her run down! Then she could take Follar and make the run to Rias Hold and the Weaver Hall...perhaps she would stop back by on her way to her station. Nodding, she merely followed in silence.
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Posted: Sat Jan 14, 2006 5:23 pm
[[Yep! In THIS thread. ^^]]
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