Requiem
Weyrleader S'rei WM M?ta Rider A'nd Harper/Handler Dmitri Weyrbrat Miguel
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Post by Requiem on Apr 20, 2011 9:05:54 GMT -5
He merely regarded her blandly. As like as not, her issue was not his appearance. F'ur had cleaned himself up, after all. Didn't look like a stallowner, granted, but he was trimmed and his clothing was clean...he knew how to blend in. Though not enough, apparently. No, it was more likely that he seemed familiar to her on some subconscious level. "Run with one of the caravans. So no, I don't report to any particular Hold. Ask Sulyan if it's worth your time to pursue this. He's staying at the tavern down the way and leads the caravan. The name's Vindel."
With that, he returned to his game, unperturbed. Let her hold her knife there as long as she wanted. "Don't you have somewhere to be? So much wood burning can only be dragons." If she had the authority to do much other than bluster at him, she already would have. Inocenth, at least, was well back from the trees, as should the other two dragons be. It was never a good idea to bring them too close, if only because the dragons from Selenitas would be there, too.
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