05.Jan.20, 06:54 PM
The change of scenery was nice, even if it was horrifically cold in Fort Weyr compared to Ista. But the cold was probably a good thing, Cazan thought, it helped clear her head a bit (because it still so desperately needed it). That and it meant she could wear her nice cold weather jacket. She went through her mental checklist again to make sure she hadn't forgotten anything. She had the supplies requested for the proposed job, she had her notebook, she'd made sure that Sprink would be taken care of for the day and let out to the pasture for a nice safe run, and she left a note on her little workshop door letting people know she was away for the day but would return that evening to read any notes left for her.
Cazan lingered out in the cold for a moment longer, before making her way to go meet with Helyna about this work proposition. She could only assume the woman had heard about the pants and wanted to get something done for herself; she was quite curious to see what this newest potential customer had in mind.
Cazan went straight to the goldrider's weyr, not bothering to do any sight seeing while she was in Fort. That could wait until after she had this meeting and found out exactly what the customer wanted if she had time. After one quick check to make sure she was looking her best dapper masculine self she knocked firmly on the door, bag of supplies slung across her back, cheeks and nose still a little pink from the weather, eager smile on her face. Once the door opened she immediately introduced herself with a bow, "Hello, I'm Cazelarias, Journeyman Leathercrafter here to see Goldrider Helyna."
Cazan lingered out in the cold for a moment longer, before making her way to go meet with Helyna about this work proposition. She could only assume the woman had heard about the pants and wanted to get something done for herself; she was quite curious to see what this newest potential customer had in mind.
Cazan went straight to the goldrider's weyr, not bothering to do any sight seeing while she was in Fort. That could wait until after she had this meeting and found out exactly what the customer wanted if she had time. After one quick check to make sure she was looking her best dapper masculine self she knocked firmly on the door, bag of supplies slung across her back, cheeks and nose still a little pink from the weather, eager smile on her face. Once the door opened she immediately introduced herself with a bow, "Hello, I'm Cazelarias, Journeyman Leathercrafter here to see Goldrider Helyna."