Re: Party: Pardon My Clumsiness attn Miacca / Ronhim


His face brightened a bit at the mention of the kitchens. It was without a doubt the high point thus far of being at the Weyr. Ronhim had never eaten so well in his life! But he got a bit more sombre at the question as to where he had come from.

"Arolos Hold," he said simply.  "My job was to pick up heavy things and just do whatever they told me to..."

He shrugged a bit as his voice trailed off. It wasn't a subject he liked to talk about much.

"It's much nicer here."

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