Torrela nodded, though she was rather roughly reminded that Tyne didn't want to be "here". But unless and until she did something drastic, today's outcome was the best she could hope for. "You're righ

R'zzon frowned. That didn't sound right, but he couldn't quite put a finger on it. "So there were two golds at the Healer Hall?" he asked. "Why would anyone want two golds close to rising there?"

{{Great. She'll probably want to share food with me,}} Panagath grumbled, but he didn't sound as unhappy about it as R'zzon expected. "She doesn't eat much, you big goof," R'zzon said aloud, for Tyne'

Margana woke, cold. And damp. She tried to pull a blanket over her, but the blanket was awfully short. At least her side was warm. And her feet. Opening her eyes, she was amazed at how close the ceili

Although he couldn’t have put his finger on why, Cremsden had been feeling better all day despite the work of trying to shepherd a bunch of non-Healers through not doing anything disastrous. Calmer at

#medhunt #passionberry

It was no surprise to Margana that she woke well before Cremsden the next morning. With as drunk as he was, she didn’t think he should go to his shift, though she thought she remembered he was off tod

Dragonhealer meant Master Larsin. Who may or may not yell at him for the state Windy was in when he brought her to him, but who would surely understand the situation once it was explained. Windy, for

Torrela gasped as the card was snatched from her grip, but as Tyne spoke, she began to relax. "I see why you Impressed gold," she said. "I can also see that you have begun the long journey of, not acc

"All that was planned was that Myrandith was going to take back Fort. So what if it would have been under Arolosian control? Fort leadership certainly wasn't doing it any good." He almost sounded bitt

Torrela studied the candidate, assessing her demeanor: hand position, facial expression, body language. Absently, she reached for her ever-present deck of cards and began shuffling. "You seem to think

"Oh." Margana could feel the blood draining out of her face. She and the kids, they'd made it. She'd never thought of anyone left behind. She'd gone for Turns not thinking about anyone left behind, be

Faranth, he had to ask that. Of course he did. "It was...it was the night.... Dragons died. Because their riders were being killed. They didn't target me because I was a female bluerider, so they figu

"I was what?" She sat up, surprised. "What do you mean, I was unfair to Evrand?" That ego-driven cocky little...

(Getting them to the Gather since we've all slowed down a bit.) "Then let's go!" Elioth bounced along the bowl a few times until she was airborne. It was a distinctly odd feeling, though anyone who ha

Margana nodded. "It's where I Impressed Zlorenth," she said, knowing that would tell him everything he needed to know. As to how long she was there, before and after, she would tell him after he opene

Margana nodded. "It's where I Impressed Zlorenth," she said, knowing that would tell him everything he needed to know. As to how long she was there, before and after, she would tell him after he opene

Rulynn sat back and crossed her arms. She almost snapped at Cremsden, then thought better of it, because he was right. It wasn't her business--except for the fact that he had come to ask her opinion.

{{We just came out of the SmithCraftHall. And we were just heading to the Gather. We can take you with us. Where are you?}} "We're what?" Markel asked as he arrived at Errolth's side. "Can you carry b

There was a definite, palpable air of relief in M'gal's head when Foreth allowed Ozayith to attempt comfort. He looked around and was surprised at the amount of bronzes still at Ista. Quite a few of t

"Riiiiight," Rulynn said. "You would have found some other way to avoid talking to her. Well, you're here now. What do you plan on saying?"