21.Aug.23, 01:20 AM
Orgailian glanced at Nonalia as he wondered whether a goldrider knowing some of his tricks was a good thing or not. Then again, she only knew he was smart enough not to get caught, not how he managed such things so it was probably fine and that earned her a little grin, though none of the details. He already had to worry about A'tay and K'dar knowing him so well that he didn't need to add the Junior Weyrwoman to the list as well. Although, given Nonalia's own early morning wanderings, maybe she could become a potential ally for his mischief. Something to consider for later.
"You'd think we'd be used to it, coming from Ista and living in Katila for so long, but this is a whole different kind of beast." The dry heat wouldn't have been so bad if it didn't get so intense and made it feel like your skin was roasting. Humidity wasn't much better if he was being honest, but it was something he was used to and sometimes he thought about transferring back to Ista. He never followed through with it thanks to four brothers living in Igen Weyr and Lord Igen himself. Their little hook-ups would be harder to have if he left the region, not to mention Orgailian wasn't comfortable with the idea of leaving Zoremet alone with the Lord. Then again, Zor shouldn't have been left alone with him either given how bad of an influence he was.
"How are you holding up?" He asked after a few minutes of slow-going travel. "Because I'm warning you now, I don't think I can carry you the rest of the way. You'd probably snap me in half if I tried and we'd both be miserable messes on the ground."
"You'd think we'd be used to it, coming from Ista and living in Katila for so long, but this is a whole different kind of beast." The dry heat wouldn't have been so bad if it didn't get so intense and made it feel like your skin was roasting. Humidity wasn't much better if he was being honest, but it was something he was used to and sometimes he thought about transferring back to Ista. He never followed through with it thanks to four brothers living in Igen Weyr and Lord Igen himself. Their little hook-ups would be harder to have if he left the region, not to mention Orgailian wasn't comfortable with the idea of leaving Zoremet alone with the Lord. Then again, Zor shouldn't have been left alone with him either given how bad of an influence he was.
"How are you holding up?" He asked after a few minutes of slow-going travel. "Because I'm warning you now, I don't think I can carry you the rest of the way. You'd probably snap me in half if I tried and we'd both be miserable messes on the ground."