OoC: Arolos, normally the land of the humid jungle. However, much to the consternation of those that watch the skies, the temperature has taken a decided plunge. Whilst not the icy realms of the North

Margana lay on the bed with Cremsden. Arden had woken everyone early. He’d finally accepted that he wouldn’t be getting any more milk from Momma, but he’d discovered the joys of solid food and was eat

It was one of those delightfully warm afternoons where all you wanted to do was curl up and maybe enjoy a nap. One thing Ponth had learned about Zlorenth’s ledge was that it was angled in such a way t

OoC: Minor content warning for some mild sexual references and overtones. It wasn’t through anything other than circumstance that Dytha hadn’t really had opportunity yet to try and catch Margana on he

A great amusement seemed to ripple in the air surrounding Ourneth. It didn't have the telltale ring of spite that he was somehow amused at Nykantieth's expense but seemed to resonate with a thrill of

Between being out of bed and walking around and the emotional burden of going to see H’lan it was a wonder that Cremsden hadn’t fallen asleep before food and painkillers had been offered. He slept for

The nice thing about working for Mifeng was knowing that she wouldn’t gently hint around if she thought Cremsden was overdoing it. Sometimes it was a lot easier to tell yourself ‘if I don’t stop now I

She wanted to stop and visit Ambrelli at some point, especially now she was officially discharged. But she knew that any conversation with the other woman would be very different to the conversation t

IC Date Reference: Set a couple of days after ‘You Did This!’. Approximately IC date 8.29.2.12. Sweet Faranth on a golden wherry she had forgotten how miserable these things could be. And it seemed th

Ourneth watched as the gold flung herself into the air. Her furious demands hadn't ruffled him in the slightest. Oh, but for the tempestuousness of golds. His rumble was tempered with something akin t

From where he lay sprawled in the sun on his ledge. Ourneth had cracked open an eye that whirled with interest. He liked chasing and in his mind, they could be better than the winning. The challenge,

Nayari listened as he spoke, giving the man ample opportunity without cutting in. "What is it about the Candidates that appeals to you versus the Weyrlings?" she asked, appreciative of the man's hones

Casnov, was of course, enthralled. He posed and preened, telling the gold delightedly that she would look positively marvellous if she had a pretty harness just like his. Except not quite like his as

At first Bitey had been startled but all in favour of his human’s sudden ability to communicate. It was, after all, about time that he learned to join the fayre properly -- it had taken him long enoug

Stepping inside, it wasn't with some small amount of concern that she eyed the other woman. "You react to the pollen? My mother was the same - the Healers used to be able to give her something that he

As promised she had returned later on in the day, the day previously and had left Cremsden with an assortment of things to try to keep his hands entertained. And in that time between had spoken to a f

It was perhaps a little unorthodox that a single Mindhealer would be dealing with people from within the same household. Or weyrhold. However you wanted to look at it. But at the same time, if there w

OoC: Content warning for discussion of stalker behaviour, forced drugging and sexual assault. They still weren’t letting her out of the Infirmary. And when you weren’t physically sick or injured, that

Waking was a painful process of trying to work out which body parts hurt most. The answer appeared to be ‘all of them’. Cremsden groaned quietly into his pillow and didn’t even try opening his eyes to

She didn’t know how she got there. Like the remnants of some peculiar dream images had flickered in and out before being swallowed into a hazy mass that flickered away again like a glow basket being c