09.Feb.13, 08:47 PM
R'ana was dressed in one of her nicer outfits for this errand, a divided skirt and dressier shirt than her preferred tunic. She wasn't trying to dress to impress, she was more hoping to show a good faith effort of looking nice for this.
While she was known to be a green rider, she was trying to cut down on the visible reminders of it. It tended to annoy the crafters, many of whom were Stolen. She wasn't able to empathize too much, but she could and did try to acknowledge it.
She picked up her bit of trade goods, a basket of dried meat strips. It was a fortune in jerky, something she thought might be useful for someone who had recently impressed firelizards. She had added some sweet smelling lotion in a tiny jar to the basket, as a good faith gift. It might help the woman with stretchmarks, R'ana seemed to recall she was pregnant.
She walked, Shanith walking behind her, a ball in her jaws. The dragon was excited, hoping to find someone to play with her with it. She split from her as R'ana passed by the creche, and headed to the Dining Hall.
She was able to wheedle a kitchen worker out of some of the chilled juices, carrying four bottles with her, tucking them into her basket as well. She headed to the crafthall with the heavy basket now, slipping into the building. She looked around for the woman, having to peek around a bit before she found her.
"Jisralna?" She offered her a smile, and asked, "May I ask about a moment of your time? I brought something cold to drink." She stepped back, eyes lowered a bit, according her respect, for she was a Journeywoman.
While she was known to be a green rider, she was trying to cut down on the visible reminders of it. It tended to annoy the crafters, many of whom were Stolen. She wasn't able to empathize too much, but she could and did try to acknowledge it.
She picked up her bit of trade goods, a basket of dried meat strips. It was a fortune in jerky, something she thought might be useful for someone who had recently impressed firelizards. She had added some sweet smelling lotion in a tiny jar to the basket, as a good faith gift. It might help the woman with stretchmarks, R'ana seemed to recall she was pregnant.
She walked, Shanith walking behind her, a ball in her jaws. The dragon was excited, hoping to find someone to play with her with it. She split from her as R'ana passed by the creche, and headed to the Dining Hall.
She was able to wheedle a kitchen worker out of some of the chilled juices, carrying four bottles with her, tucking them into her basket as well. She headed to the crafthall with the heavy basket now, slipping into the building. She looked around for the woman, having to peek around a bit before she found her.
"Jisralna?" She offered her a smile, and asked, "May I ask about a moment of your time? I brought something cold to drink." She stepped back, eyes lowered a bit, according her respect, for she was a Journeywoman.