24.Jan.21, 05:56 PM
"Sometimes with a proper fence defense you don't have to defence your posts. You can picket and choose your puns, T'ryn, but that doesn't mean you're any good at them. One day though! You should practice, since I hear you're expecting to be a father." S'far brushed the snow off his gloves and turned to give the young bronzerider a wink and a smile. That was truly horrific. I am only glad that I am not there to have to apologize for you.
With a mental dismissive wave at Urudith, S'far tilted his head as he sized the young man up. "What can I do for you? I'm just about done here, so we can move back inside if you want. It's snow problem to me." He picked up his tools, tucking them easily under an arm. He imagined this had something to do with either some sort of goal, or the goldrider that was supposed to be transferring to his Weyr soon. Mulrissa had already told him that she approved of the transfer and that was the most important part as far as he was concerned. Besides, Telgar could use another gold.
I'm not looking forward to it. I've heard stories. S'far gave the bronze looming on his ledge a quick glance. Oh? She sounds foolish. She's young and you haven't even met her yet, give her some time before you decide anything, old man. The bronze gave him a dismissive look and went back to soaking up what sun he could.
With a mental dismissive wave at Urudith, S'far tilted his head as he sized the young man up. "What can I do for you? I'm just about done here, so we can move back inside if you want. It's snow problem to me." He picked up his tools, tucking them easily under an arm. He imagined this had something to do with either some sort of goal, or the goldrider that was supposed to be transferring to his Weyr soon. Mulrissa had already told him that she approved of the transfer and that was the most important part as far as he was concerned. Besides, Telgar could use another gold.