He woke up, his limbs tangled in a bed that wasn't his, in a rush mattress that wasn't as comfortable as his own. There were other limbs here too, ones that didn't belong to him. His eyes were still

V'ler was busy setting the skif when Ay'shen approached. He stood up from the line he was tying as he heard Ay'shen's footsteps. "Good! You're here. We can set sail. I need the sea under my legs

V'ler was busy setting the skif when Ay'shen approached. He stood up from the line he was tying as he heard Ay'shen's footsteps. "Good! You're here. We can set sail. I need the sea under my legs

"This really is no fun." I'des complained, though lightly. "I thought snow was supposed to be fun, and now we're cold and my Sunstreath's annoyed." Oops. A pause. "... It's not permanent, is it?"

"Good! Tell him to meet me at the docks in a candlemark. I'll have a skif ready." He called out loud, half just to hear someone's voice. Kiyosarath grumbled on the ledge. ><Ohselth, mine is

"Good! Tell him to meet me at the docks in a candlemark. I'll have a skif ready." He called out loud, half just to hear someone's voice. Kiyosarath grumbled on the ledge. ><Ohselth, mine is

Even in the famously relaxed environment of the Weyr, some things might raise eyebrows. Asking the person who won your weyrmate’s flight to move in might usually have been barely worth gossiping

IC Date Reference: Set several days after H’lan is taken into custody. Approximately 7-10 days. Minor content warning for reference to sexual assault. In retrospect, it was probably a good thing

IC Date Reference: Set approximately 29.8.2.15. Content warning for dissociative flashback caused by trauma. Regardless of how she had been in herself in the sevendays prior, it always crept up on her

Xy'lan blinked at M'nom once before offering him a grin "Sure." Who was she to turn down free stuff? Especially free food! At least she thought this counted as food even if it was cold food. "Probably

"Can I get you a peach?" he offered the young woman. "My treat." He had good luck buying food for women in the past...<< Xy'lan blinked at M'nom once before offering him a grin "Sure." Who was she

OOC- dated to a couple days after Zy'fen recieved a letter in the It's a who now? (DWC 11/5) IC- Zy'fen held the letter out to Illeana, "I'm telling the truth. I had no idea I had other kids. But I

Valder shrugged and chuckled, "Well, I'll probably end up falling over and embarrass myself. I saw a few people do just that while I was watching. It could be fun though." When asked if he was

Gayatri wasn't about to say no to being treated to a hot drink. It was so cold here! She giggled and offered her arm. "That sounds like a great idea. It'll be nice to have such a handsome escort."

This time it was Gayatri who stepped forward to answer, smiling at the look of confused joy on the girl's face. "You can stay here if you want to, or go with us. And you don't even need to make the

Presentable and with her arms covered, Ysolde had opened the door with a polite bow of greeting. She recognised Dyarla and nodded in a more friendly greeting. "Thank you Dyarla. It's appreciated." The

><Ohselth>< Kiyosarath reached out to the blue, when V'ler asked. ><Mine needs to go sailing before he kills the hides for the second or third time. He's inviting yours, but in this state, yours

If you kept your head down and refused to confirm or deny a rumour, did it make it more or less believable? Dytha would have been good gossip material even if nothing else happened. Every male in the

Symene stood and brushed the tiny bits of thread off of her tunic, then went to help the junior apprentice who had asked about moving his loom to a spot with better lighting. With a slight frown, she

Vivaeldi had never been one to do everything herself. She'd gotten good over the Turns about delegating much of the work and reserving only the most important things for herself. It didn't stop her