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Date Posted: 22:56:08 03/31/05 Thu
Author: Gisella, Ren, Tev
Subject: >~<
In reply to: Letimira 's message, "Dreamer" on 23:53:03 03/29/05 Tue

((*grin* That would be fine. Gisella recruits anyone and everyone to help anyway, and I can imagine that any non-dragonrider [particularly one without other duties] would be especially susceptible to such recruitment. Possibly PERMANENT recruitment. Never underestimate a former Lady Holder. ^_^))

The Lower Caverns are large, and Headwoman Gisella cannot be everywhere. But while they can't be everywhere instantaneously, firelizards can be in many places in quick succession. Her harried workers, and even those not technically in her service, know better than to shirk their duties, because they never know when one of the two browns will pop into the room to look around, and anything their experienced eyes note as odd will instantly be shown to their owner. Now, as Letimira trots through Gisella's domain, one of the two firelizards pops from between, hears her call, and squeaks in acknowledgement before vanishing again. It's impossible to tell which it was, the browns being virtually identical, though in a room in the back sorting white Candidate's robes by size and wear, Gisella knows that it's Ren who has sent her that mental image. Setting the robes aside for a moment, the red-haired woman rises from her seat on the floor, groaning a little as middle-aged bones protest the movement, and heads in the direction of the girl. As fanciful and silly as Letimira can be, it may be something important, and even if it's not, Gisella has the time. I'm glad we ended up preparing so much for Grenith's clutch, she reflects. Most of what we need is already made, in cold storage. Though this is the calm before the storm - I'll be dealing with Candidates soon, and probably losing half my help to the Sands to boot. Rounding a corner, she's nearly run over by the girl she's been looking for, and reaches out a hand to stop Letimira. "What do you need, child?" she asks, with a gentle smile.

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