25.Nov.20, 01:29 PM
“My current future wife is a scandal herself,” Yfris mumbled before taking another swig of water. There was far too much walking and some of it was an incline! At least he had good company and the view was always worth the trek. “She’s probably talked about more than I am these days but our reputations leave little else interested and why her mother is so insistent upon this arrangement despite a large hurdle or two.” He’d consider making it work, if only because Cazan wouldn’t care what he got up to and they could leave each other alone except for a fun romp once in a while. But that dragon issue kind of made the whole thing moot.
He led them up the final portion of the path through some large boulders that opened up to a flat ledge that overlooked the ocean. They weren’t too high up but high enough that they were out of the way and rarely noticed from the paths more at sea level. “Welcome and enjoy!” Yfris grinned as he swept an arm out dramatically to present the view to K’dar.
Yfris, uncaring about what he was wearing, flopped his ass down in just the right spot that gave a great view but wouldn’t risk dropping him over the edge if he was careless. It also ensured they could sit and still give the massive bronze space to land and settle in himself. “It occurs to me that I should have asked for Tiberuth to join us when we were still at the Hold. Next time, remind me that when a horse is not the answer that a dragon very well may be.” He grinned and patted the ground beside him.
“You won’t embarrass me, by the way. Do I seem the sort to intimately know that emotion? Besides, I plan on telling father an embellished truth. We met at the Gather and as a young bronzerider with ambitions to be Weyrleader of High Reaches when it opens once more, you are interested in learning about the region and meeting some of the lords while in exchange, you have managed to pique my interest in something and you’re teaching me about Weyr life and what Katila was like.” Yfris watched K’dar from the corner of his eye as he spoke, curious about what the man would think of the Weyrleader angle. No doubt he lacked the confidence to ever consider the position but that was why it was slightly embellished.
He led them up the final portion of the path through some large boulders that opened up to a flat ledge that overlooked the ocean. They weren’t too high up but high enough that they were out of the way and rarely noticed from the paths more at sea level. “Welcome and enjoy!” Yfris grinned as he swept an arm out dramatically to present the view to K’dar.
Yfris, uncaring about what he was wearing, flopped his ass down in just the right spot that gave a great view but wouldn’t risk dropping him over the edge if he was careless. It also ensured they could sit and still give the massive bronze space to land and settle in himself. “It occurs to me that I should have asked for Tiberuth to join us when we were still at the Hold. Next time, remind me that when a horse is not the answer that a dragon very well may be.” He grinned and patted the ground beside him.
“You won’t embarrass me, by the way. Do I seem the sort to intimately know that emotion? Besides, I plan on telling father an embellished truth. We met at the Gather and as a young bronzerider with ambitions to be Weyrleader of High Reaches when it opens once more, you are interested in learning about the region and meeting some of the lords while in exchange, you have managed to pique my interest in something and you’re teaching me about Weyr life and what Katila was like.” Yfris watched K’dar from the corner of his eye as he spoke, curious about what the man would think of the Weyrleader angle. No doubt he lacked the confidence to ever consider the position but that was why it was slightly embellished.