02.Mar.20, 03:49 AM
Good. I'll be down shortly.
D'hys was finished with his business that had brought him to Ista Weyr that day and was now finishing up his own free time that had him righting his shirt before slipping his riding jacket back on. He left it unzipped as it was a warm spring day which he enjoyed several minutes later as he stepped out into the Lower Bowl. He didn't need to ask Zeianth where the small class of three were, knowing they would be near their barracks as they either cleaned themselves or their dragons up before heading off to dinner in an hour or so.
He nodded at Sh'ran and Dyoricath as they crossed paths a moment later. He didn't bother talking to them, knowing enough about the dragon not to inadvertently rile him up. Dyoricath apparently wasn't as bad as he used to be but D'hys wasn't in the mood for such a show and let them pass by without much comment.
Standing in the doorway, D'hys didn't see Madiquel and assumed the girl had her own side room she was tucked away in or perhaps she had already darted back out to visit her father. That was fine. He really only wanted to speak with B'kit anyway.
"I haven't heard anything from you since that fight. Should I take that to mean everything has been fine with you and the others?" D'hys didn't enter the room, staying in the doorway where he leaned a shoulder against the frame, watching the blue pair. B'kit may not have said anything to him but others had and he wanted to check in personally.