21.Jan.12, 12:13 PM
Although it had only really been a sevenday or so since she had seen him, Tiani had, at some point, completely forgotten about how energetic that he had been. Or happy-go-lucky, or optimistic, or well... whatever you wanted to really call it. Come to think of it, that part in her mind was a complete blur, mostly because she was scared and confused until everything was explained to her. She couldn't remember if B'jin had tried to explain it to her, but all she knew was that he probably couldn't say anything to her that made sense over her babbling and yelling. Had she yelled? She couldn't quite recall anything that happened before she arrived at the Weyr, and was placed in a hut. She was so shocked to see dragons everywhere. Well, perhaps not everywhere, but from going from the belief that they were all but dead and gone to finding that they weren't... it was quite a shocker. She wondered what she looked like.
Tiani then grinned slightly at his apology. "It's fine, maybe I should just be a little more observant." She shrugged her shoulders again, an action that seemed to come quite naturally to her. That was just something she did when there was an awkward silence, or she just didn't know what else to say. She normally knew what to say, but she was better at talking about herbs and different remedies than she was carrying on a conversation with someone who was almost a complete stranger. She knew his name, she knew his dragon and her name, but she didn't know much about him. Other than that he completely changed her life, but that was beside the point.
Giving him a confused look, it quickly turned into an amused one as she noticed that he must have realized his error. He was quite the chatterbox, that was something that she noticed about him. An animated character, especially for what she remembered dragon riders to be. She was young when they had left, so she could hardly remember what they had actually been like. She always imagined them as stoic and somber, brave and daring, but never hyperactive and chatty. Perhaps a bit insane, because then he started on a rant again. Maybe not a rant, but his voice was getting louder and louder, so it sounded like such.
Tiani just continued to stare at him blankly, since she didn't know what having a dragon was like, and what it would be like to have one constantly in her head. The only time she had ever heard a voice in her head was his dragon, which would have been more than enough to scare her to death. They said greens were the smallest dragons, but they were pretty damn big if you asked her. She could only imagine what a gold or a bronze would look like.
He continued then, and even yelled at his dragon out loud which brought a grin to her face. It would have been quite the scene if she had no idea that there was a dragon somewhere talking to him that could actually here him. She probably would have thought she he had lost his mind or something. This whole time she had stayed quiet, mostly because she knew that it would be quite pointless to try and interject with someone who had their mind set on getting their point across. She listened to the explanation. She hadn't known that, and she also had never seen a flight. She had probably been around when it was going on, but whether she knew what was going on or not... that was the real question.
"Well, of course there's a stash of numbweed here. There's also a large variety of concoctions that I can give her to eat to deal with the pain, and the numbweed to help it, and I can also make something to put on it for the infection to go away. It's not that hard, really. Well, depending on how much I'll need. I've never really worked on a dragon with the wingspan larger than any person I've ever met before." She blinked for a moment, and turned her head to look at the cabinet again. "I can even brew you something for the stress if you'd like... you know, before you lose your mind," she said to him with a grin.
Since she assumed that he was going to be okay with everything, she grabbed the various herbs and pulled them from the cabinets. "Can you ask her not to kill me if it tastes bad?" she said with a small smirk. "And you, for that matter. Although, yours is going to taste more like...tea than anything."
With that, Tiani went to work, crushing up the herbs and tossing them in a pot before turning to the fire in the corner. "It's going to be a bit for both of these to finish brewing, or whatever you want to call it. But, in the meantime, I can apply numbweed to her wounds so it stopped hurting, and I can figure out how much of an ointment I need to make to help her infection." Tiani had only been near the dragon once, and that time still seemed like a blur to her. She knew it happened, but she couldn't recall the little details, like how large her wings were.
Tiani then grinned slightly at his apology. "It's fine, maybe I should just be a little more observant." She shrugged her shoulders again, an action that seemed to come quite naturally to her. That was just something she did when there was an awkward silence, or she just didn't know what else to say. She normally knew what to say, but she was better at talking about herbs and different remedies than she was carrying on a conversation with someone who was almost a complete stranger. She knew his name, she knew his dragon and her name, but she didn't know much about him. Other than that he completely changed her life, but that was beside the point.
Giving him a confused look, it quickly turned into an amused one as she noticed that he must have realized his error. He was quite the chatterbox, that was something that she noticed about him. An animated character, especially for what she remembered dragon riders to be. She was young when they had left, so she could hardly remember what they had actually been like. She always imagined them as stoic and somber, brave and daring, but never hyperactive and chatty. Perhaps a bit insane, because then he started on a rant again. Maybe not a rant, but his voice was getting louder and louder, so it sounded like such.
Tiani just continued to stare at him blankly, since she didn't know what having a dragon was like, and what it would be like to have one constantly in her head. The only time she had ever heard a voice in her head was his dragon, which would have been more than enough to scare her to death. They said greens were the smallest dragons, but they were pretty damn big if you asked her. She could only imagine what a gold or a bronze would look like.
He continued then, and even yelled at his dragon out loud which brought a grin to her face. It would have been quite the scene if she had no idea that there was a dragon somewhere talking to him that could actually here him. She probably would have thought she he had lost his mind or something. This whole time she had stayed quiet, mostly because she knew that it would be quite pointless to try and interject with someone who had their mind set on getting their point across. She listened to the explanation. She hadn't known that, and she also had never seen a flight. She had probably been around when it was going on, but whether she knew what was going on or not... that was the real question.
"Well, of course there's a stash of numbweed here. There's also a large variety of concoctions that I can give her to eat to deal with the pain, and the numbweed to help it, and I can also make something to put on it for the infection to go away. It's not that hard, really. Well, depending on how much I'll need. I've never really worked on a dragon with the wingspan larger than any person I've ever met before." She blinked for a moment, and turned her head to look at the cabinet again. "I can even brew you something for the stress if you'd like... you know, before you lose your mind," she said to him with a grin.
Since she assumed that he was going to be okay with everything, she grabbed the various herbs and pulled them from the cabinets. "Can you ask her not to kill me if it tastes bad?" she said with a small smirk. "And you, for that matter. Although, yours is going to taste more like...tea than anything."
With that, Tiani went to work, crushing up the herbs and tossing them in a pot before turning to the fire in the corner. "It's going to be a bit for both of these to finish brewing, or whatever you want to call it. But, in the meantime, I can apply numbweed to her wounds so it stopped hurting, and I can figure out how much of an ointment I need to make to help her infection." Tiani had only been near the dragon once, and that time still seemed like a blur to her. She knew it happened, but she couldn't recall the little details, like how large her wings were.
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