28.Dec.23, 01:15 PM
T'ryn was one of the last to sit, as was intended. He had been stationed with Cazan outside of the entrance to the Hatching Ground to greet visiting Holders and the leadership of other Weyrs. S'far and Mulrissa, both ranking higher than them and better at socializing, were left inside to float around and make small talk with their important visitors on a more personal level. Mylorah would occasionally leave her place on the Sands to go over to the stands and personally greet a Lord and Lady, but he didn't know how any of the interactions went given where they were all placed and Syrendryth didn't want to gossip with Amagrith.
When the last of their expected guests arrived, T'ryn looped his arm with Cazan's and led her to the reserved seats next to S'far and Mulrissa. He glanced back into the crowd and smiled at his brothers, R'nd, and B'jin. He wished he could be sitting casually with them, but he had appearances to keep up as Telgar's Second and stayed where he was. He took Cazan's hand in his and gave it a light squeeze. "Do you think Mal's granddaughter will follow her example and look in the stands?" He teased lightly and did his best not to laugh at the look he received in return. They had come a long way from the first Hatching he had taken her to where Malvayth caused a scene and Impressed in the stands. Because of Malvayth's Flight schedule, they didn't get to attend Hatchings together that often and T'ryn couldn't resist bringing up that memory. They had both panicked in the moment and for several months after, but neither wanted to change anything given what they currently had thanks to the pudgy gold.
When the last of their expected guests arrived, T'ryn looped his arm with Cazan's and led her to the reserved seats next to S'far and Mulrissa. He glanced back into the crowd and smiled at his brothers, R'nd, and B'jin. He wished he could be sitting casually with them, but he had appearances to keep up as Telgar's Second and stayed where he was. He took Cazan's hand in his and gave it a light squeeze. "Do you think Mal's granddaughter will follow her example and look in the stands?" He teased lightly and did his best not to laugh at the look he received in return. They had come a long way from the first Hatching he had taken her to where Malvayth caused a scene and Impressed in the stands. Because of Malvayth's Flight schedule, they didn't get to attend Hatchings together that often and T'ryn couldn't resist bringing up that memory. They had both panicked in the moment and for several months after, but neither wanted to change anything given what they currently had thanks to the pudgy gold.