Post by Void on Jun 18, 2012 19:49:19 GMT -8
73.11.11 Somewhere close to the Candidate Barracks at RMW Mid-Afternoon
Svak hefted her meager bag higher onto her shoulder again as she peered down a hallway that supposedly led to her new room. That's what the search rider said anyway. He seemed preoccupied with the thought of the Gather to give her to many details. She didn't blame him she wouldn't want to lead around yet another wonder eyed kid to the barracks when there were bubbly pies to be had! The thought of those wonderful creations would usually send some sort of tinge in her ever empty stomach but she was just to excited to even think about food. She had flown! It was the most amazing thing she had ever experienced, ever. The way the wind blew around her body as if trying to keep her with it as it soared around the clouds.
Oh man who knew clouds could be so cool from up there. She thought remembering how they looked so, touchable. She just wanted to race along them and burst through one like jumping out of the leaves of a tree.
Although probably a lot softer. Wincing as she recalled leaping out of a rather large tree rather high in the air.
She looked down the hallway again, hefted her sack that had more food than anything else, her mother scared to death her ravaging child would eat the Weyr out of their stock hold apparently. She reached the end of the hallway and went into yet another intersection. She sighed.
First left, second right, third right, 5th door on the left. Wait no, first left second left, third right... With a growl of frustration she stalked off to the left no idea where she was heading hoping if she met someone she could bribe real information with some of that food.