Mya L. R.
On Fri, Aug 3, 2018 at 8:57 PM, Rabble Rabble <rabblerabble@...> wrote:
Ikol understood why guards got sent along with foraging groups.
Jorgana didn't leave the Weyr often. Of course all this medicine jiggery-pokery went well over her head too, but she'd recognized that an expedition like this would need some music to keep people going in-between their chores. So she'd came along, along with her flute. There was a nice area in the center eating area that'd be perfect for playing everyone a few little tunes...once her stomach wasn't rumbling so eagerly like it had started doing the moment she'd gotten close enough to catch a whiff of the food. The 33 Turn old woman made her way over to get herself a bowl and took 2 ladles out of the pot. After which she moved away to find herself a place to settle in while eating.
It'd been a fairly active day so far and K'gra left Citruse to be napping under Tambrath's watchful eye. The smell drew K'gra in pretty quick the moment he caught the scent of it and didn't hesitate to head over to get himself his meal. It looked about as good as it smelled, at least it did for someone that'd been out foraging rather than hovering over numbweed pots. He got himself a fairly good serving before moving away, reluctantly to give the next person room to get their meal.
Food was neccessary for life to flurish. One could go without it for a while...but why would they bother when there was food readily available? K'dayr thought, lagging behind those who'd been first to arrive for their food. It'd taken him a little extra time to finish what he'd been doing and even then he'd thought about double checking everything to make sure everything looked okay...but the food. He inhaled a deep breath as he approached the stew pot, smiling brightly as he dished out some for himself then walked away.
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