16.Feb.21, 03:02 PM
B’kit smiled, remembering what it was like to have a dragonet who didn’t quite have a handle on projecting yet. At least she wasn’t as loud as Dyoricath had been. Thank you.
As Zahrah uncovered the lamp, he stepped over to see it more closely, sitting next to her. “You’re the one who made that one? Thank you so much--Erebuth loved it when Vessa gave it to him and insisted someone bring it over from Ista when we knew we were going to be stuck here a while.” He picked up the new lamp, admiring it. “This is lovely--I’m sure he’ll treasure it as well.”
He set it carefully back into the basket and took the smaller one, turning it over in his hands. “You do amazing work, Zahrah. I’m so grateful you thought of us.” The star lamp would be perfect for their weyr. They had so many around he didn’t need to worry too much about tripping, but the smaller one would still come in handy. “They are indeed. I am careful not to trip,” he told the young gold, “but a little extra light is always good.
As Zahrah uncovered the lamp, he stepped over to see it more closely, sitting next to her. “You’re the one who made that one? Thank you so much--Erebuth loved it when Vessa gave it to him and insisted someone bring it over from Ista when we knew we were going to be stuck here a while.” He picked up the new lamp, admiring it. “This is lovely--I’m sure he’ll treasure it as well.”
He set it carefully back into the basket and took the smaller one, turning it over in his hands. “You do amazing work, Zahrah. I’m so grateful you thought of us.” The star lamp would be perfect for their weyr. They had so many around he didn’t need to worry too much about tripping, but the smaller one would still come in handy. “They are indeed. I am careful not to trip,” he told the young gold, “but a little extra light is always good.