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[PRP](Diedre and Serfie) Taking inventory

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PostPosted: Fri Sep 12, 2014 8:19 pm


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Diedre disliked delays, but she disliked sore feet even more. The caravan set up camp quickly and efficiently, just how she liked it, and everything was going as it was supposed to.

Her father beckoned her over.

“We'll be in this 'Euclid Weyr' by tomorrow.” he said. He was the leader of their caravan, and her and Shenja... Sh'en...'s father. And Menndan. And various other half siblings. “What are your thoughts on that, Didi?” Diedre respected him. She did not like him.

“It is,” she said stiffly, “Just as I told you before when you decided to take this route, father.”

“Oh?”

“We buy and we sell. Their traditions...”

“Or lack thereof...” he said pointedly.

“... And opinions do not matter.”

“Such is a traders life. But Diedre...” his eyes narrowed, “You do have opinions.”

“Yes.” she said, tensing, “Is there anything else, father? I have stores to tally.”

“No. Go off then.” he said, shrugging, “Tell me, have you heard from your brother lately?”

Which one? she almost said, but she knew what he meant.

“No.” she said, before turning on her heel and going over to one of the carts, beginning her inventory. No, she handn't heard from Sh'en, and she wasn't sure what she would do if she did....
PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2014 11:10 am


Serfie was already mostly officially a part of Euclid Weyrhold by now but she still kept to herself, kept to the outskirts and often travelled some distance from the Weyrhold before returning, as much as the place fascinated her, she couldn't get used to being around so many people, dragons and especially Whers, those creatures she just could not get comfortable being around. She stayed in one place for a long while, now she itched to be away and by herself for a while, so she took off, with legitimate supplies instead of stolen ones for a change. It was a nice feeling to be allowed to take some rations but she still couldn't help herself sometimes, though she reigned in the temptation in the Weyrhold, anyone not beholden to them was fair game .. at least unless/until they decided to let Serfie know of their intent to be heading to Euclid, then she would refrain or return things, feeling bad, and loyal to the place that had given her some form of acceptance, allowed her to belong somewhere and maybe even someday be able to ride one of those dragons.

She'd travelled for several hours before she started to hear voices, several voices. She paused, there wasn't too much cover but enough for her to stow her pack, somewhere she'd remember where to find it, and scout. For all she knew this could be a group intending the newly forming Weyrhold harm. She sneaked about carefully, being holdless...EX Holdless, it was easy for her to go undetected for a while as she listened. Stores? hmm ... traders perhaps. Maybe there was something interesting she could filch before anyone noticed. She'd already spied a couple of useful looking blades that were rather tempting.

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PostPosted: Mon Nov 03, 2014 5:06 pm


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Diedre tried to keep from thinking of her brother as she started her daily tally.

Blades: check. Diedre didn't want to think of their uses.
Bovines: check... all heads accounted for and settling in nicely. They should be able to trade them well at the new hold.
Fruit: Many kinds. She was sure at least some would sell, and those that wouldn't sell could be preserved to sell later.
Alcohol: Check. The Trader who had been sneaking off with some of it's supply had been dealt with... there would be no more leaks, not under her watch.

She had watched as Sh'en had impressed under her nose. Not her, Sh'en. Her Shenja. Her baby brother. Why him and not her? She wondered how he was...

Leather: Check: coats, belts, gloves, and other goods. A few straps that could be turned into dragon harnesses.
Firestone: Definite check. Not one of their usual goods, but there was a good chance to sell it at the new hold, since it doubled as a weyr. Dragons would need firestone, and they had happened to pop into a mining town... it was Diedre's idea, and she was sure it would be very profitable.
Gold: They had sold most of it at their last stop, but maybe there were jewelers here...

Shenja... Sh'en... liked jewelery.

She took a break from her tallying, giving in to the urge to think and worry about her brother. He was, she realized, fighting thread too. He was up in that sky, burning down silver streaks of death and destruction, dancing with death on a regular basis...

That sounds very much like him. she thought.
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