17.Apr.22, 11:32 AM
B’jin flashed a bright smile and tossed a wink towards Maerihn when she offered her greetings to Larrikith. He could feel the green’s amusement, but for some reason she was still delaying reaching out to the young woman. B’jin was pretty sure his dragon was playing some kind of game only she was aware of (which was completely in character for her, the tart) but he did wonder what it would mean for his day’s plans. So long as she didn’t decide to Fly, he supposed he could survive whatever she had planned. Not that she should Fly; she’d Flown only a couple of weeks ago. He felt her amusement deepen, and opted to ignore her.
Clicking his tongue thoughtfully against his teeth, B’jin considered what it was that Maerihn had said, even as he indicated he would be right back. He took the moment to store owner and purchase the blue scarf, handing over the marks without trying to counteroffer on the price. Sometimes he could be a hard bargainer, but other times it wasn’t worth the effort. Mostly, though, he felt the price being asked for the scarf was fair, and he was happy to make the payment. Making his way back to Maerihn, B’jin used his sleeve to once more wipe clean the tablet’s surface, still thinking.
Well, R’nd doesn’t have any piercings, he wrote, the coy little smirk forming on his lips as he turned the tablet around for Maerihn to read. The bluerider probably had had piercings when he was younger, before he was Searched and ultimately ended up in Katila, but if he had, they had long since been abandoned. B’jin wasn’t sure why dragonriders didn’t keep their piercings; he knew metals weren’t the best for travelling between, but jewellery could be made from bone and from wood. Perhaps he’d investigate commissioning some jewellery be made from such substances; he had enjoyed having piercings when he was living it up in the Holds.
Wiping off the words again, B’jin wrote once more. Do you know if any of the jewellers also work with leather? Worse case, B’jin supposed he could buy the pretty gems – maybe some in blues and greens like their dragons – and commission Cazan to work the jewels into a leather necklace, but she was quite busy with her dragon, her mate, and their offspring and goodness knew T’ryn might kill him for encouraging Cazan to work when she should be resting! Smiling as Maerihn considered his written question, he led her out of the store, waving one last time to the store owner before indicating that if she had any ideas, she should lead the way to them.
Feel free to move them to the next stop in their adventure :D
Clicking his tongue thoughtfully against his teeth, B’jin considered what it was that Maerihn had said, even as he indicated he would be right back. He took the moment to store owner and purchase the blue scarf, handing over the marks without trying to counteroffer on the price. Sometimes he could be a hard bargainer, but other times it wasn’t worth the effort. Mostly, though, he felt the price being asked for the scarf was fair, and he was happy to make the payment. Making his way back to Maerihn, B’jin used his sleeve to once more wipe clean the tablet’s surface, still thinking.
Well, R’nd doesn’t have any piercings, he wrote, the coy little smirk forming on his lips as he turned the tablet around for Maerihn to read. The bluerider probably had had piercings when he was younger, before he was Searched and ultimately ended up in Katila, but if he had, they had long since been abandoned. B’jin wasn’t sure why dragonriders didn’t keep their piercings; he knew metals weren’t the best for travelling between, but jewellery could be made from bone and from wood. Perhaps he’d investigate commissioning some jewellery be made from such substances; he had enjoyed having piercings when he was living it up in the Holds.
Wiping off the words again, B’jin wrote once more. Do you know if any of the jewellers also work with leather? Worse case, B’jin supposed he could buy the pretty gems – maybe some in blues and greens like their dragons – and commission Cazan to work the jewels into a leather necklace, but she was quite busy with her dragon, her mate, and their offspring and goodness knew T’ryn might kill him for encouraging Cazan to work when she should be resting! Smiling as Maerihn considered his written question, he led her out of the store, waving one last time to the store owner before indicating that if she had any ideas, she should lead the way to them.
Feel free to move them to the next stop in their adventure :D