02.Mar.18, 01:14 AM
Mulrissa smiled back, glad that her gift had gone over well. She had been a bit unsure, since someone you didn’t really know bringing you something could be a bit suspicious or unerving. Thankfully, it seemed to have been accepted at face value, which was, after all, how she had intended the gift.
“If you use up the entire notebook, let me know. I’ll direct you to the merchant I got it from. If you want another, I mean.” Rissa said, gesturing vaguely towards the notebook. She then glanced around between V’ler and Indivara, deciding that she’d taken up enough of their lazy afternoon. Nodding at the two of them, she turned to leave.
“Have a good rest of your day, both of you. I hope you get good use out of it, V’ler.” After waiting a moment to listen to their goodbyes if they chose to gave them, she exited the weyr and headed towards her own.
That didn’t go too badly. Mulrissa thought at her dragon, relieved that the delivery of the book had gone over smoothly.
I am unsurprised. Bedith responded lazily from where she lay half sleeping in their weyr. Now that you’re done with it, you should oil my hide. I itch, and the blueriders have taken up enough of your time.
Mulrissa sighed, endeared by her dragon’s lack of regard for the importance of showing respect to people beyond themselves, even though something as simple as a notebook.
“If you use up the entire notebook, let me know. I’ll direct you to the merchant I got it from. If you want another, I mean.” Rissa said, gesturing vaguely towards the notebook. She then glanced around between V’ler and Indivara, deciding that she’d taken up enough of their lazy afternoon. Nodding at the two of them, she turned to leave.
“Have a good rest of your day, both of you. I hope you get good use out of it, V’ler.” After waiting a moment to listen to their goodbyes if they chose to gave them, she exited the weyr and headed towards her own.
That didn’t go too badly. Mulrissa thought at her dragon, relieved that the delivery of the book had gone over smoothly.
I am unsurprised. Bedith responded lazily from where she lay half sleeping in their weyr. Now that you’re done with it, you should oil my hide. I itch, and the blueriders have taken up enough of your time.
Mulrissa sighed, endeared by her dragon’s lack of regard for the importance of showing respect to people beyond themselves, even though something as simple as a notebook.