19.Oct.17, 04:24 PM
"Farming can be very dirty," M'dox said, laughing "It depends on what you're doing though. Working in the fields or with Herdbeasts is definitely dirty, but running messages or working in the kitchens is less so." He frowned at his clothing, poking them with the paddle. Deciding they were clean enough, he started using the paddle to lift the garments from the tub to a tub of cool, soap-free water.
He was a little overwhelmed by the speed of T'bia's words. The bluerider's excitement was charming. A bit overpowering sometimes, but charming nonetheless. Taking a moment to process all the questions aimed at him, M'dox considered how to answer as he continued transferring his clothing.
"All my family work on the farm in some capacity, though you wouldn't necessarily call the women farmers. The women and girls do lots of work too, like cooking, laundry, mending clothes, growing herbs, preserving food, stuff like that. I definitely prefer being a dragonrider. The idea of not being with Riquarth..." He shuddered a bit, reaching out to his dragon to reassure himself of their bond.
I am here, Maddy.
M'dox smiled, sending love to the brown. "Thank you, heart." He finished transferring his clothes, and began to stir them in the rinse-water, before continuing to answer T'bia's questions.
"I'm sure I'll visit my family someday, but I don't think it's time just yet." He had no idea what he would say to his family. How would the treat him? No, it was not time yet. M'dox shook his head, chasing away those thoughts. "I haven't been to the Hold yet. Didn't have anyone to go with, and it's a bit intimidating alone. So no, I've never had any of the Hold bakery treats." He admitted, pulling a shirt out of the water to check if the soap was gone. Confirming it was properly rinsed, M'dox began taking the clothes out to hang them up on one of the drying racks.
He was a little overwhelmed by the speed of T'bia's words. The bluerider's excitement was charming. A bit overpowering sometimes, but charming nonetheless. Taking a moment to process all the questions aimed at him, M'dox considered how to answer as he continued transferring his clothing.
"All my family work on the farm in some capacity, though you wouldn't necessarily call the women farmers. The women and girls do lots of work too, like cooking, laundry, mending clothes, growing herbs, preserving food, stuff like that. I definitely prefer being a dragonrider. The idea of not being with Riquarth..." He shuddered a bit, reaching out to his dragon to reassure himself of their bond.
I am here, Maddy.
M'dox smiled, sending love to the brown. "Thank you, heart." He finished transferring his clothes, and began to stir them in the rinse-water, before continuing to answer T'bia's questions.
"I'm sure I'll visit my family someday, but I don't think it's time just yet." He had no idea what he would say to his family. How would the treat him? No, it was not time yet. M'dox shook his head, chasing away those thoughts. "I haven't been to the Hold yet. Didn't have anyone to go with, and it's a bit intimidating alone. So no, I've never had any of the Hold bakery treats." He admitted, pulling a shirt out of the water to check if the soap was gone. Confirming it was properly rinsed, M'dox began taking the clothes out to hang them up on one of the drying racks.