05.Jan.20, 06:00 AM
Nerreh thought travelling long distance on a horse sounded miserable, but Holders had to get by with what they had, he supposed. Still. Ugh.
They’re probably not nearly as smooth a ride, Faxxonth chimed in, agreeing that Caz’s trip to the Weyr probably sucked. How many days would that have taken? Neither Nerreh nor Faxxonth had any idea. And Ista was an island, so Caz must have taken a boat at some point, right? And brought the horse on a boat? Yeah, no, that was all too complicated. Thank fuck for dragons.
“Glad you like it,” Nerreh flashed a thumbs up when Caz expressed his approval of the bathroom. “It’s definitely one of the better ones, but there are a few others I think you should know of, so we’ll go to the next one, yeah?” They continued on through the Weyr, and Nerreh considered Caz’s unrelated question.
“I mean, it was nice, I guess? Didn’t grow up in this sort of Weyr, of course, since we were down in the South and Katila wasn’t all caverns and carved out rooms like this, it was huts. Even less privacy there, if you can imagine. A lot of it was pretty similar though. Always dragons, anyway. I dunno, we got to run around a lot as kids, and you get more stuff to do as you get older. Like cleaning and shit. And eventually you get to be a Candidate and hopefully Impress a dragon, right? Er, that’s probably not super helpful of an answer, is it?” he asked, aware that he’d started rambling and most likely hadn’t even answered the question.
They’re probably not nearly as smooth a ride, Faxxonth chimed in, agreeing that Caz’s trip to the Weyr probably sucked. How many days would that have taken? Neither Nerreh nor Faxxonth had any idea. And Ista was an island, so Caz must have taken a boat at some point, right? And brought the horse on a boat? Yeah, no, that was all too complicated. Thank fuck for dragons.
“Glad you like it,” Nerreh flashed a thumbs up when Caz expressed his approval of the bathroom. “It’s definitely one of the better ones, but there are a few others I think you should know of, so we’ll go to the next one, yeah?” They continued on through the Weyr, and Nerreh considered Caz’s unrelated question.
“I mean, it was nice, I guess? Didn’t grow up in this sort of Weyr, of course, since we were down in the South and Katila wasn’t all caverns and carved out rooms like this, it was huts. Even less privacy there, if you can imagine. A lot of it was pretty similar though. Always dragons, anyway. I dunno, we got to run around a lot as kids, and you get more stuff to do as you get older. Like cleaning and shit. And eventually you get to be a Candidate and hopefully Impress a dragon, right? Er, that’s probably not super helpful of an answer, is it?” he asked, aware that he’d started rambling and most likely hadn’t even answered the question.