Jerronila headed to the storerooms at a run, and was lucky enough to get a staffer who understood about her type of hair. Supplies in hand, she headed back, slower so that she didn't drop the oil.

"That's a good name," he said with a crooked grin for the flit, oblivious to any subtle-or-not nod to existing, old bronze dragons. Then, focusing on the fire lizard's owner again - he ticked his head

Ishi's gaze went to Cremsden then she turned to the young boy and smiled, "It's a pleasure to meet you Tareg," she wanted to roll her eyes at Cremsden but she was professional so she didn't. Instead

Alyx, gave him a small smile, again, but didn't press the issue, instead slipping out and off to her walk. -- Have fun with any of my characters. Alyx, Lerian (candidates), Vayka (Healer), J'hen,

That was something that she could talk about. Ardy was a safe place right now. She rubbed her cheek against him, and coaxed him out from under her rampant black curls. Ardy hesitated a moment, then

"Oh yes, I think they know how to as soon as they're born - I just don't think they can necessarily control it straight away. Like dragons." It was an assumption more than anything, but in her mind

"Not a clue!" Ysolde replied cheerily, "And it's a pleasure to meet you too." She was very much looking forward to this now that the uncertainty of company had been brushed aside. Adjusting the almost

They were all very reasonable suggestions and Ysolde looked like she was paying attention. "Could I have a scrap of parchment? Just to write some of this down." She smiled sheepishly, "Hopefully it

Cremsden grinned. "Sometimes. But more to the point, if you're applying a lot of it there's a risk that *any* protective coating on your hands is going to wear off. And the first you're likely to know

Fabio noticed the dejected looking flit near him, and walked over, extending a wing over the smaller one in sympathy, and giving the carcass another dirty look. Then with an encouraging croon he

"Don't worry about it." He stood up, brushing off his trousers, awkward with the gratitude in a way he hadn't been with the grief. "Catch you later, yeah?" -- Blackadder: I mean, what about the

"Right." And Cremsden was only a couple of minutes behind. "Okay, youngster -- Tarin is it? This is Journeywoman Ishixi, Tarin and I'm Journeyman Cremsden, yeah? So, if you've never seen a Healer what

"I don't mind, but you ask your mother," Cremsden said. "You hit fifteen turns old and you can do what you want. Until then, I would advise you to ask first." -- Blackadder: I mean, what about the

"You couldn't disturb me," he replied quickly enough, trying to put the young (but older than him) woman at ease. He considered offering her a sleeve to wipe her eyes with, but he stunk of sweat and

"Sure, saw it when some guys and I went out. Kel really needed a walk but they wouldn't let him, so we helped." He grinned as if the whole thing had been his idea, which in a way it had. But they'd

Almira was still sitting at the tables after most everyone else was gone, rubbing oil into the hide of a sleeping Dahlia, when Lerian came bounding over and started chattering at her. She smiled at

The first day of the med hunt, Lerian had spent hanging out with the guys. But this morning, just after breakfast, Lerian spotted his friend Almira. He hadn't even been sure she was coming or he'd

After catching that first bite, Dahlia perched herself on the rib cage, spreading her wings for balance and chirping excitedly at Magpie as he nudged her. Then she proceeded to gobble down every

Star gave a small whine as his sister appeared, but then accepted his next bite from Magpie. Fine...he'd share there was plenty. If Dahlia got too pushy, he'd just wiggle over to another organ. --

Magpie gave a happy greeting, moving only to butt his head against both baby flits before continuing to pull out meat and viscera got them to share.