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15.Feb.12, 12:27 AM
I'shan's hut clearly belonged to a bachelor. It was not exactly dirty, though it was oddly and asymmetrically disorganized, though with a notable lack of clothing in the floor. I'shan took far too meticulous care of his clothes to just drop them on the floor. A selection of handsome blue and white clothing hung on a wire outside and various half-drunk bottles of wine were positioned throughout the hut, along with other assorted clothing and quite a few pairs of shoes. Normally I'shan would have little inclination to clean up, but tonight was different.
The bluerider bustled around, dressed only in some simple leather pants and a white shirt. He'd discarded his embellishments upon returning home and quickly started a fire. He'd borrowed some sweetrolls and herdbeast from the kitchens, the latter of which was currently simmering over a fire in his kitchen. As much as he missed Fort Weyr, he really did love the more generous accommodations he enjoyed here at Katila. Hopefully when dragons returned north, the trend would continue.
Having his own kitchen meant he could make his mother's recipes. Being the only child of a single woman, he spent a lot of time doing 'womens' chores. Cooking wasn't so bad though, and having some skill in it had probably kept him alive during his exile.
You seem so energetic and lively. The occasion stands unchanged, I suppose? Ilveriath asked. The blue was curled up neatly outside, his eyes closed and his body completely still, as if asleep.
"Yeah," I'shan said aloud as he bustled about, tidying his hut up as quickly as he could. It was shaping up nicely. "N'gelt will be here soon. I hope he likes soup," he said. He felt a pulse of excitement. The brownrider seemed so grumpy and hard to please...well, that only made him more determined to please him! It was a challenge, and N'gelt wasn't the only one who liked challenges.
The bluerider bustled around, dressed only in some simple leather pants and a white shirt. He'd discarded his embellishments upon returning home and quickly started a fire. He'd borrowed some sweetrolls and herdbeast from the kitchens, the latter of which was currently simmering over a fire in his kitchen. As much as he missed Fort Weyr, he really did love the more generous accommodations he enjoyed here at Katila. Hopefully when dragons returned north, the trend would continue.
Having his own kitchen meant he could make his mother's recipes. Being the only child of a single woman, he spent a lot of time doing 'womens' chores. Cooking wasn't so bad though, and having some skill in it had probably kept him alive during his exile.
You seem so energetic and lively. The occasion stands unchanged, I suppose? Ilveriath asked. The blue was curled up neatly outside, his eyes closed and his body completely still, as if asleep.
"Yeah," I'shan said aloud as he bustled about, tidying his hut up as quickly as he could. It was shaping up nicely. "N'gelt will be here soon. I hope he likes soup," he said. He felt a pulse of excitement. The brownrider seemed so grumpy and hard to please...well, that only made him more determined to please him! It was a challenge, and N'gelt wasn't the only one who liked challenges.
