K'rea(Neroath), Graythorn, Shadow, Salty, Elvira, Terent? -- The Lower Caverns

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Date Posted: 21:53:48 12/17/05 Sat
Author: Faini & Cara
Subject: K'rea(Neroath), Graythorn, Shadow, Salty, Elvira, Terent?

"Skyi, go find Graythorn, Shadow, Salty, Elly, Terent, now." Faini pictured each of her and Cara's fellow Weyrbrats to her queen fire lizard, Skyi, and sent her away.
"Do you think they'll come?" Faini asked Cara with just a touch of urgency in her voice. She and Cara were seated at the Weyrbrat's traditional table, in for a corner of the Lower Caverns. The girls had listened to the Weyrleader's and Weywoman's speeches, and toasted with their mugs of klah. Cara had proably cheered the loudest for her father, B'nederra, being chosen as Wingleader, with Faini being a close second.
"Faini, I'm sure they will. They've never failed to answer Skyi before, why should they now?" Cara dismissed the matter lightly, and put a square of sliced meatroll in her mouth. She chewed thoughtfully, savoring the taste.
Faini stared at Cara sternly. She had barely touched her food since they had served themselves from the kitchens, and the level of her klah had barely dropped since it had been filled. Her red hair was neatly braided, and hung over her left shoulder, over her white leather vest that contrasted so nicely with the dark red dress she had found in a storeroom. Cara, ever the practical one, had cut her beautiful blonde hair so that it reached her mid back in layers, and wore sensible grey breeches. These were neatly tucked into worn and shabby knee boots, which still had mud caked on from her last exploration. Her shirt was white, with some faded red stains that could have been anything from old dye to redfruit juice to blood. Really, the only thing that looked remotely 'Hatching Feast'-y about Cara was her vest. It was dark blue, but had tasteful embroidery- silver- decorating the hems.
((Shards, How in the seven bloody circles of Hell did Nitesun ever do this?!))

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There IS an answer... -- Elly, Salty, 05:24:25 12/18/05 Sun
- Heh. Imagine, I had to HELP NS with it all the time... -- Shadow and Graythorn, 13:51:18 12/26/05 Mon
  - >>Note -- DS, 14:55:14 12/26/05 Mon
    - Hmm. I see your problem. -- Elly and Salty, 11:23:56 12/27/05 Tue
      - Good to know, good to know... -- Graythorn and Tal--I mean, Shadow, 21:25:40 12/29/05 Thu