The mastermapper packed the bags tied to the saddle of his Tabon completely full. -- The Courts of Lemies

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Date Posted: 14:33:33 08/06/01 Mon
Author: Danrick and Ranicka
Subject: The mastermapper packed the bags tied to the saddle of his Tabon completely full.

"Where's the meeting this time?" Ranicka questioned from behind a second Tabon.

"Not far, just over to Deman Court." Danrick replied as he fastened the straps of the bags and re-checked the girth.

"Well, if we're going to be there in time we should get going now. It's a good three day ride, and that's going easy." She stated, swinging up onto the buckskin gelding's back. "It would be easier to just enlist the Watcher for transport you know." The Courtess hinted.

"Yes, maybe, but the ride will be a nice break from trying to keep order in the Hall all the time. Yes I do have one of the other masters keeping an eye out, and you have that Quantsir fellow keeping an eye on things around the Court right?" He settled into the saddle and turned his dapple's head towards the road.

"Then, if all goes well, we shall be back by the end of the week." Ranicka stated as she sent her Tabon trotting down the well-kept cobblestone road, which would give way to packed dirt once they were outside Phyllat's boundaries.

And off they went, to one of the conferences held every other month by the Masters of the crafts and the Courters, or Courtess as it is with Phyllat.

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The pair rode back in, saddle bag virtually devoid of anything but food and water. -- Ranicka and Danrick, 19:54:39 08/14/01 Tue
- *the young apprentice jogged over.* -- Vivain, 01:06:09 08/15/01 Wed