Post by Tashe on Oct 24, 2008 18:17:49 GMT -5
They were a powerful force as the trio swept down the hall, even if the third member of their party was supported between them, their presence was enough to pass through the halls unstopped. The Junior Weyrwoman was out of place in the group, since she was substantially smaller than either of the two men, but somehow she was able to aid the third man through the Weyr. "Come on, only a little more, you can do it." Shifting his arm higher up on her shoulder as they took a short pause, Kaegan nodded to the helpful Drudge before starting their trek again, the Weyrlingmaster was certainly heavy to support even if it was only a third of the distribution. She was lucky to have her Flitter and Mandyr with her when everything happened, they had worked together to find the closest human, Azaran flying and Dash communicating.
She had been talking with the Weyrlingmaster about his students and how their test scores were fairing, when she noticed how bad the Brownrider really looked. His face had paler than normal, and every few minutes he'd put a hand over his eyes, acting as if he was dizzy or something. In fact, Kaegan had been on the verge of ordering him to is Weyr when he had collapsed on her floor, fortunately for him he didn't hit his head as he fell. Thus, her pets came into play, bringing Jaren the Drudge to the quite frantic Goldrider. From there the three humans, the Weyrlingmater now only somewhat conscious, had made their way to the two worried dragons. Kaegan had strapped F'rah into Styth's leathers after having Millieth explain to him that he'd be alright and they had to get him to the infirmary, leaving her to figure out how to settled both her and Jared in her own Leathers. Eventually she had decided to lengthen the waist leather and use that while the man took the leg straps.
With the Dragons understanding the urgency of the situation, they took the utmost care to go as fast and smooth as possible, reducing any more accidents and complications. As soon as they had reached the Infirmary's landing area, and Kaegan had instructed the Man how to get down, the Weyrwoman carefully released the Weyrlingmaster from his bindings. Except for a couple of instructions, their procession had been a rather quiet one, Millieth had Styth under control and Kaegan had resigned herself to silence... other wise she'd be twittering in anxiety, for F'rah looked absolutely horrible.
"Hold him while I get the door Jaren."
"Alright M'lady."
Making sure the Drudge had the Brownrider firmly in his grasp, Kaegan released herself from the Weyrlingmaster's arm before pushing at the door, squeeking slightly as it swung in easily. The Weyrwoman didn't waste time in returning to the two men, worming her way through the open door as they pulled F'rah in. "Please, someone help us. The Weyrlingmaster collapsed and he looks really bad."
She had been talking with the Weyrlingmaster about his students and how their test scores were fairing, when she noticed how bad the Brownrider really looked. His face had paler than normal, and every few minutes he'd put a hand over his eyes, acting as if he was dizzy or something. In fact, Kaegan had been on the verge of ordering him to is Weyr when he had collapsed on her floor, fortunately for him he didn't hit his head as he fell. Thus, her pets came into play, bringing Jaren the Drudge to the quite frantic Goldrider. From there the three humans, the Weyrlingmater now only somewhat conscious, had made their way to the two worried dragons. Kaegan had strapped F'rah into Styth's leathers after having Millieth explain to him that he'd be alright and they had to get him to the infirmary, leaving her to figure out how to settled both her and Jared in her own Leathers. Eventually she had decided to lengthen the waist leather and use that while the man took the leg straps.
With the Dragons understanding the urgency of the situation, they took the utmost care to go as fast and smooth as possible, reducing any more accidents and complications. As soon as they had reached the Infirmary's landing area, and Kaegan had instructed the Man how to get down, the Weyrwoman carefully released the Weyrlingmaster from his bindings. Except for a couple of instructions, their procession had been a rather quiet one, Millieth had Styth under control and Kaegan had resigned herself to silence... other wise she'd be twittering in anxiety, for F'rah looked absolutely horrible.
"Hold him while I get the door Jaren."
"Alright M'lady."
Making sure the Drudge had the Brownrider firmly in his grasp, Kaegan released herself from the Weyrlingmaster's arm before pushing at the door, squeeking slightly as it swung in easily. The Weyrwoman didn't waste time in returning to the two men, worming her way through the open door as they pulled F'rah in. "Please, someone help us. The Weyrlingmaster collapsed and he looks really bad."
