18.Sep.22, 11:56 AM
“You’re assuming they have the attention span to learn lines. I think a basic outline and improvising is the best you will get.” It would likely be very chaotic as well but it would be entertaining all the same. “But you should still do it. It would be a lot of fun and a good outlet for their energy.” Soon enough the dragonets would start flying and have something to properly focus their attention and spend energy on but a play or two would help them while everyone was still on the ground and maybe even the shy ones could find it useful. Since their dragons were still distracted, Mylorah gave into her urge and kissed L’ri’s cheek before settling back in. He was a brilliant and creative man and she couldn’t wait to see what he came up with next.
“And yes, about the first six weeks is just keeping everyone alive and then it starts to get more structured. At least that’s what Candidate lessons and graduated friends have said.” Before she could explain further about what the next several weeks would likely entail, Amagrith tripped over her own feet and splatted onto the ground.
Mylorah felt anger and embarrassment building and knew who was actually feeling those and quickly pointed out, “oh no! One of the mighty heroes found the quagmire! How will she escape? What will her companion do?” Amagrith quickly grabbed onto the save like a rope pulling her from the quicksand and started dramatically exclaiming her woes and how she would soon sink away.
“And yes, about the first six weeks is just keeping everyone alive and then it starts to get more structured. At least that’s what Candidate lessons and graduated friends have said.” Before she could explain further about what the next several weeks would likely entail, Amagrith tripped over her own feet and splatted onto the ground.
Mylorah felt anger and embarrassment building and knew who was actually feeling those and quickly pointed out, “oh no! One of the mighty heroes found the quagmire! How will she escape? What will her companion do?” Amagrith quickly grabbed onto the save like a rope pulling her from the quicksand and started dramatically exclaiming her woes and how she would soon sink away.