Post by lithle on Jun 22, 2011 20:54:24 GMT -5
There were some who'd say that it was inappropriate to have a thirteen-year-old walking around the prison and, frankly, L'vey was one of those people. However, he was not quite enough one of those people to decide to hold his meeting with Amisi outside the prison walls. There was a point being made here and for the love of little green dragons, he was going to make it.
He stood in the rec yard in the bright afternoon sun, Kin settled on his shoulders. The firelizard watched the prisoners in the area with disinterest. They didn't have food. And there were, actually, quite a few prisoners hanging about, with the hatching growing closer, many of the chores that prisoners were permitted to do were being moved inside the prison walls. No one wanted the eggs to start rocking when there were work crews out. Mind, it wasn't that imminent, but imminent enough to take precautions. The prevailing notion was that the eggs would hatch together, one clutch often set another off, especially if they were laid only weeks apart.
Shall I send for her? Faeth was only on the other side of the prison wall. If she wanted to, she could land in the rec yard, but neither of them wanted to get in the prisoners' way. So she waited outside, occasionally standing on her back legs and peering over.
Yes. And tell the Guard at the gate that she's to be escorted to me here.
Young one, the Weyrlingmaster awaits you in the prison recreation area. You are to be escorted to him. No wandering about on your own. Hurry now! Faeth followed that message with a quick comment to the guard at the gate, and the two awaited the young girl.
He stood in the rec yard in the bright afternoon sun, Kin settled on his shoulders. The firelizard watched the prisoners in the area with disinterest. They didn't have food. And there were, actually, quite a few prisoners hanging about, with the hatching growing closer, many of the chores that prisoners were permitted to do were being moved inside the prison walls. No one wanted the eggs to start rocking when there were work crews out. Mind, it wasn't that imminent, but imminent enough to take precautions. The prevailing notion was that the eggs would hatch together, one clutch often set another off, especially if they were laid only weeks apart.
Shall I send for her? Faeth was only on the other side of the prison wall. If she wanted to, she could land in the rec yard, but neither of them wanted to get in the prisoners' way. So she waited outside, occasionally standing on her back legs and peering over.
Yes. And tell the Guard at the gate that she's to be escorted to me here.
Young one, the Weyrlingmaster awaits you in the prison recreation area. You are to be escorted to him. No wandering about on your own. Hurry now! Faeth followed that message with a quick comment to the guard at the gate, and the two awaited the young girl.
