18.Jun.22, 11:31 PM
Mulrissa laughed. “As far as I can tell from the letters, her main skills are talking back to her parents and being late for anything her mother deems important, so we’ll see what the dragons think of her skills.”
She sighed at the talk of Telgar’s golds. Mulrissa could never tell if they had enough gold dragons. She’d been relieved when Cazan and Malvayth transferred to Telgar, as chaotic as Malvayth often was. Her own Bedith, in stark contrast, had been as solid and consistent in her Rising and Clutching as she was in everything else. That disaster of a first Hatching had so far not been repeated, as much as Mulrissa hated to tempt fate by thinking it.
“I’ll keep you updated on how much comfort woodwork I need, but for now we’ll just see how things play out” she said, not wanting to overthink it any more. “And truly, they’d need to be quite insufferable for me to want to send them away, a fact they are unfortunately aware of and exploit. Then again, I made it through their early teen years and I can hardly believe they’ll ever get worse than that.” Mulrissa shook her head fondly. Within another minute of conversation she and S’far were exchanging horror stories of their children in their early teens, pesky holder women and furniture plans momentarily set aside.
She sighed at the talk of Telgar’s golds. Mulrissa could never tell if they had enough gold dragons. She’d been relieved when Cazan and Malvayth transferred to Telgar, as chaotic as Malvayth often was. Her own Bedith, in stark contrast, had been as solid and consistent in her Rising and Clutching as she was in everything else. That disaster of a first Hatching had so far not been repeated, as much as Mulrissa hated to tempt fate by thinking it.
“I’ll keep you updated on how much comfort woodwork I need, but for now we’ll just see how things play out” she said, not wanting to overthink it any more. “And truly, they’d need to be quite insufferable for me to want to send them away, a fact they are unfortunately aware of and exploit. Then again, I made it through their early teen years and I can hardly believe they’ll ever get worse than that.” Mulrissa shook her head fondly. Within another minute of conversation she and S’far were exchanging horror stories of their children in their early teens, pesky holder women and furniture plans momentarily set aside.