Duke Edward Drake
As a candidate, her turn in the kitchen allowed her a special inside to up coming things. Last turn she'd offered to help make bubbly pies for her next round in the kitchen. They were a favorite with practically everyone. Herself included. So her offer had been widely encouraged.
To implement her plan it had taken to asking for a ride to the nearest berry patches from a rider friend. Rinis had ask L'saen and his Solouth to carry her there and back with the berries. The day before she was due to make the berries, Rinis scheduled the day and time to go. She'd borrowed riding gear from the section master, and gathered as many baskets as she could.
The candidate race down to the open ground. Jacket and baskets flapping at her sides as she ran, panting. She'd gotten held up with a minor chore and had to see it completed. Running up to her waiting friend and blue she panted out a hurried apology. "I'm so sorry I'm late L'saen and Solouth! I got held up, I didn't mean to keep you waiting."