17.Mar.13, 11:07 AM
"I see," Isscer said, looking over the small eggs. They were quite tiny, and perhaps the one good thing about firelizards was that if the firelizard had a mind to leave, it very well could go feral. It was a relief to Isscer, who had no intention of making the thing stay if it didn't want to, and who felt less pinned down knowing that there was some kind of escape route should it be needed.
"Between the fourteen firelizards and the dragon, you would never get finished washing and oiling hides." It was a very tentative joke, and Isscer followed it with a smile, reaching out to take the firelizard egg V'zire held out. "I suppose I could take one off your hands." It wouldn't be very proper to be rude to the man who was giving firelizard eggs away, now would it?
"I'm sorry, I don't think we've met." This was most likely due to Isscer avoiding most all greenriders if he could help it, but that was just semantics at this point. "Junior Journeyman Farmcrafter Isscer, also a Candidate for Krypth's clutch on the Sands at the moment." It was rare that Isscer would stay to chat, especially with a greenrider, but he did feel indebted to V'zire; he looked V'zire over then, thinking that he looked vaguely familiar but not able to place a name to the face. "How did you find all these eggs? You must be either extremely lucky or extremely unlucky--imagine if they had all hatched before today."
"Between the fourteen firelizards and the dragon, you would never get finished washing and oiling hides." It was a very tentative joke, and Isscer followed it with a smile, reaching out to take the firelizard egg V'zire held out. "I suppose I could take one off your hands." It wouldn't be very proper to be rude to the man who was giving firelizard eggs away, now would it?
"I'm sorry, I don't think we've met." This was most likely due to Isscer avoiding most all greenriders if he could help it, but that was just semantics at this point. "Junior Journeyman Farmcrafter Isscer, also a Candidate for Krypth's clutch on the Sands at the moment." It was rare that Isscer would stay to chat, especially with a greenrider, but he did feel indebted to V'zire; he looked V'zire over then, thinking that he looked vaguely familiar but not able to place a name to the face. "How did you find all these eggs? You must be either extremely lucky or extremely unlucky--imagine if they had all hatched before today."