29.Aug.18, 10:32 AM
R’dal beamed at Halomirth and scooted a bit closer to both rider and dragon until he found a comfortable spot to lean back against. “Thanks! I’m glad he has a friend now as well. He’s interesting,” it didn’t matter that they had been in each other’s sphere of acknowledgement for all of two minutes; R’dal simply found everyone interesting. Sometimes it wasn’t in a good way but he found that didn’t happen very often and while the greenrider – F’drel, was it? He’d have to try and remember that – seemed to veer towards skeptical and suspicious, he was still fun and in his own way encouraging R’dal to continue babbling and being himself without toning it down.
“Oh! We should try it!” R’dal’s attention was back on F’drel as the man’s ponderings over dried fruit took priority once again, though he gave Halomirth an affectionate pat to show she wasn’t being ignored either. He’d happily carry on a conversation with each of them for a while if that’s what the green pair wanted, and it wasn’t because they were pretty much the only ones not otherwise occupied. “We could go pick some berries in the morning, or now I suppose, but the light is almost gone so probably not wise. But then we can set them out on some rocks here or maybe on a plate on your ledge, assuming you’re from Ista, I mean. I’m not. I’m in Fort. Hmm,” R’dal wondered if he needed to ask his sister if there were any tricks to the process they should know but that would require a trip back to see her if they decided to try it at the camp in the morning and that seemed a waste of time. Besides, it was a lot more fun to experiment and figure it out as they went.
I promise he’s not always this energetic or excitable, if your rider is worried, Edath spoke only to Halomirth, not wanting to risk upsetting F’drel by poking about in his mind without invitation. He always tried to wait until he was spoken to first and took that as permission to respond, unless it was an emergency, but R’dal’s excitement didn’t warrant such extreme actions. At least not yet.
“Oh! We should try it!” R’dal’s attention was back on F’drel as the man’s ponderings over dried fruit took priority once again, though he gave Halomirth an affectionate pat to show she wasn’t being ignored either. He’d happily carry on a conversation with each of them for a while if that’s what the green pair wanted, and it wasn’t because they were pretty much the only ones not otherwise occupied. “We could go pick some berries in the morning, or now I suppose, but the light is almost gone so probably not wise. But then we can set them out on some rocks here or maybe on a plate on your ledge, assuming you’re from Ista, I mean. I’m not. I’m in Fort. Hmm,” R’dal wondered if he needed to ask his sister if there were any tricks to the process they should know but that would require a trip back to see her if they decided to try it at the camp in the morning and that seemed a waste of time. Besides, it was a lot more fun to experiment and figure it out as they went.
I promise he’s not always this energetic or excitable, if your rider is worried, Edath spoke only to Halomirth, not wanting to risk upsetting F’drel by poking about in his mind without invitation. He always tried to wait until he was spoken to first and took that as permission to respond, unless it was an emergency, but R’dal’s excitement didn’t warrant such extreme actions. At least not yet.