25.Dec.17, 04:12 PM
While C’dhin wasn’t averse to sleeping in, it just never seemed to happen. He’d been up with the sun, beating the morning crowd to the baths and then heading to breakfast where he took his time eating and enjoying two cups of klah. The rest of his morning was free of commitments and he idly wondered if that was why he never slept in. Why waste free time sleeping –especially if you went to bed at a decent hour – when you could do things for yourself, or dragon? Coroth was promised a good oiling after he meandered his way back to his room, They both agreed it was a bit cool that day for a trip to the lake to bathe and neither felt like going south for such a small thing. A good massage and oiling, however, was something neither wanted to skip.
He was just finishing up when Coroth rumbled with pleasure.It seems you actually do have friends. Or at least someone that’s made a trip here to see you. Maybe you’re in trouble, The green troublemaker chuckled in his head and C’dhin stiffened as he worried that perhaps he was in trouble for something or if he was being requested for some reason or another. He did have friends scattered about the Weyrs but he knew he wasn’t as popular as other dragonriders and he certainly didn’t get a lot of unexpected visitors that weren’t walking distance away.
Tell them to come on by, C’dhin replied with a frown, wondering who it could be yet forgetting to actually ask as he was now playing out scenarios that might take place and going back through the last several days of interaction and tasks he had been assigned to.
He had just finished up oiling Coroth and was putting away the supplies when he heard his visitor on his ledge. C’dhin wiped his hands a final time on a clean rag, tossed it aside, and went to the door to greet whomever it was.
“An’tell! It’s good to see you!” The bronzerider was not among the top of the list of people that might stop by but C’dhin was pleased to see the man. They didn’t keep in touch nearly as much as he did with others but the man was pleasant company and it was good to see him again. Unless, he frowned, the man was here as a bronzerider and not a friend. Was he in trouble?Oh would you stop it? It was funny for the first few minutes but now it’s just annoying. C’dhin rubbed the back of his head, a bit embarrassed at the chiding he was given even though An’tell wouldn’t have heard it.
He was just finishing up when Coroth rumbled with pleasure.
Tell them to come on by, C’dhin replied with a frown, wondering who it could be yet forgetting to actually ask as he was now playing out scenarios that might take place and going back through the last several days of interaction and tasks he had been assigned to.
He had just finished up oiling Coroth and was putting away the supplies when he heard his visitor on his ledge. C’dhin wiped his hands a final time on a clean rag, tossed it aside, and went to the door to greet whomever it was.
“An’tell! It’s good to see you!” The bronzerider was not among the top of the list of people that might stop by but C’dhin was pleased to see the man. They didn’t keep in touch nearly as much as he did with others but the man was pleasant company and it was good to see him again. Unless, he frowned, the man was here as a bronzerider and not a friend. Was he in trouble?