05.Mar.23, 10:00 AM
"A headache," T'ryn muttered before quickly explaining what his rank actually was and that he actually did kind of enjoy it. Being kept busy was nice and S'far wasn't the reason he was overworked and exhausted--that was all his own doing with extra tasks. He just never wanted such a rank and still grumbled about it as a default response. Not that the kid, Ereben, needed to know his life story so T'ryn had kept it brief. Besides, he was still trying to find the right balance of being friendly yet still someone to respect and he found too many personal stories started to lean toward one and not the other.
It seemed like Ereben wasn't much of a fan of personal stories anyway given the very short and to the point introduction. T'ryn decided not to press for more information. It wasn't his place to judge someone and he had several friends that were introverted and hated sharing more than they absolutely had to. He had only offered to give Ereben a ride if he needed it and that was all Ereben seemed interested in as well. No harm in giving a stranger a lift.Unless he murdered someone and you are helping him escape. T'ryn slide his gaze to his dragon briefly and then back to Ereben. I doubt he's the Weyr killer, or a killer of anyone for that matter. Stop being dramatic. You almost died. I will be dramatic and protective if I want to be.
"Syrendryth and I are happy to take you to High Reaches," T'ryn replied to Ereben as he ignored the bronze beast that was still grumbling in his mind. "Did you want the Hold or Weyr? What brings you up that way?" Syrendryth finally fell silent and shifted into the best position for a passenger to climb up him. T'ryn pointed out the spots that would assist in the climb and promised it wouldn't hurt Syrendryth either since he learned a couple of his Hold friends had been stressed over that worry for years.
It seemed like Ereben wasn't much of a fan of personal stories anyway given the very short and to the point introduction. T'ryn decided not to press for more information. It wasn't his place to judge someone and he had several friends that were introverted and hated sharing more than they absolutely had to. He had only offered to give Ereben a ride if he needed it and that was all Ereben seemed interested in as well. No harm in giving a stranger a lift.
"Syrendryth and I are happy to take you to High Reaches," T'ryn replied to Ereben as he ignored the bronze beast that was still grumbling in his mind. "Did you want the Hold or Weyr? What brings you up that way?" Syrendryth finally fell silent and shifted into the best position for a passenger to climb up him. T'ryn pointed out the spots that would assist in the climb and promised it wouldn't hurt Syrendryth either since he learned a couple of his Hold friends had been stressed over that worry for years.