22.Nov.20, 01:25 PM
Cazan considered trying to say she was fine, but it didn't seem wise to object, not when she had just found out that they weren't actually in any additional trouble. She could have her knuckles wrapped up at least, and maybe get something cool to put on parts of her face. Really what she wanted was to see T'ryn and just cuddle for a bit. Hopefully he wouldn't be too upset about the fight. She felt bad enough as it was for beating on Kor'is, especially since it was now a bit obvious he had been out of his league. She should make something for him to further apologize.
Lady went to her leatherworking journal and struggled to try to pick it up with her tiny frame. Caz went to scoop both book and fire lizard up, setting Lady on her shoulder while she grabbed her writing materials. After several moments of consideration and a few experimental sketches, she settled on making him a roll and case for his art supplies. It wouldn't require any measurements, and it was something practical he could actually use, so it had a better chance of being accepted.
She was still sketching when the healers arrived to fuss over them and all she could imagine for a moment was that word of the fight would get back to Sariel and Cirith from there would probably spread further. She should probably try to send a letter to T'ryn to let him know before the rumor mill reached him. By the time the healers gave her space to write her hands were numb enough that her handwriting was a little sloppy, but hopefully T'ryn could still read it.
All that was left after that was to nap until Aradissicath dismissed them from the sands for the day and when that happened she grumbled out a sleepy, "Later," to Kor'is before trudging off to her own weyr for a better nap and maybe a soak. Malvayth softly chirped after Taith as the blue left,Hopefuly they stay okay. Maybe tomorrow will be better.
Lady went to her leatherworking journal and struggled to try to pick it up with her tiny frame. Caz went to scoop both book and fire lizard up, setting Lady on her shoulder while she grabbed her writing materials. After several moments of consideration and a few experimental sketches, she settled on making him a roll and case for his art supplies. It wouldn't require any measurements, and it was something practical he could actually use, so it had a better chance of being accepted.
She was still sketching when the healers arrived to fuss over them and all she could imagine for a moment was that word of the fight would get back to Sariel and Cirith from there would probably spread further. She should probably try to send a letter to T'ryn to let him know before the rumor mill reached him. By the time the healers gave her space to write her hands were numb enough that her handwriting was a little sloppy, but hopefully T'ryn could still read it.
All that was left after that was to nap until Aradissicath dismissed them from the sands for the day and when that happened she grumbled out a sleepy, "Later," to Kor'is before trudging off to her own weyr for a better nap and maybe a soak. Malvayth softly chirped after Taith as the blue left,