Hekate was fairly certain if she made a good solid logical argument and was persuasive enough she could talk D'lin's weyrmate around. After all a level headed man like that was sure to have an equally level-headed lover. . .or at least that's what Hekate hoped as she went about her work tracking the woman down asking here or there where she might be and finally caught sight of who she assumed must be the Ceta D'lin spoke of coming out of the dining hall.

Breaking into a jog Hekate made to come along side her flashing the woman a warm smile as she did so. "You wouldn't happen to be Ceta would you?" She asked tentatively not mistake the woman for someone she was not.