kazgabi

16/01/2002
Logfile from Harpers-Tale
Living Cavern

The smooth, rounded walls of the vast living cavern sweep upward from an oval base, two dragonlengths long and one wide, large enough to seat every member of the Weyr at mealtimes. The soft blackness of the lava which forms these caverns swallows glowlight, so shelves for glowbaskets abound, dotting the walls every three or four paces and casting gentle greenish light up toward the sparkles of gold volcanic glass embedded in the ceiling. Ancient lustrous tables run along the long axis of the cavern, and at the far end is the raised dais and high table, where the Weyrleaders and their honored guests eat during formal occasions. Behind the high table, the Weyr's symbol is chiseled into the stone: a smoking mountain in black, on an orange shield, trimmed in gold.

Perched near the food are twenty-seven firelizards.

Gabriella is here.

Obvious exits:

Northeast Caverns     Kitchens     Bowl     Southern Caverns

Gabriella

A Tall thin girl that stands about 5 feet 8 inches. Her lovely auburn hair hangs down to her mid back, its braided all the way down, while her bangs hang to her cheek bones. The color is finally coming back as Gabi begins to feel beeter. Her cheeks have a new glow to them and her bright green eyes now sparkle just like they use to. Her thin lips are still a bit blood stained but are now more natural and heathy looking and are now able to pull a healthier happy smile. Her Ivory skin has now regained its beautiful glow and she seems to be reborn...or heathier then she was.

She wears a very normal shirt. Clean and white it hangs to her middle. The neck is cut in a v but it doesn't drop to lower or cut to high, its just at the right place on her. On her legs is a pair of normal tan pants that cling to her legs till they cut at her feet. There are just two normal shoes, light tan from walking threw dust and dirt. Gabi's Rucksack hangs heavily from Gabriella's shoulder. Resting silently on Gabriella's shoulder is Dark Sky. His tail wrapped tightly around the upper of his perch, it looks like a brown upper arm bracelet. Preston rests silently on Gabriella's shoulder, close to her neck. His tail wraps snuggly around her neck like a blue necklace.

She is awake and looks alert.

Carrying:

Gabi's Rucksack                         Preston

Belt Knife <sheathed>                   Report

Dark Sky

Gabriella is 18 Turns, 8 months, and 2 days old.

Kazra

Kazra stands tall at her final height of 5'8. Brown hair sweeps back off her face, but there is a new addition to it. Twined among the brown strads are quite a few colourful ribbons, white, red, blue, green and purple. Falling neatly down her back, they reach to her shoulders, giving Kazra's hair a new, colourful look. A small band of leather holds the ribbons and the hair back out of her sparkling blue eyes. Long legs taper upwards to a thin waist, broadening out only slightly to her upper body. Arms are slender and well formed, often gesticulating a point.

Kazra has changed her outfit along with her name, now sporting a vivid orange short sleeved top and a pair of black trousers. Her feet are covered with ankle length black boots that look rather worn, though sometimes Kazra kicks them off to wander around barefooted.

Kazra wears the orange and black knot of an Ista Weyr Weyrlings, with a thin ribbon of brown trailing through it to indicate her lifemate.

She is awake and looks alert.

You notice Kazra looking at you.

Kazra is 24 Turns, 2 months, and 4 days old.

Gabriella is sitting at the table with her knees pulled up slightly and a scarp of hide on them. A writing utensil is in her hand and placed to her mouth as she thinks. Her bright green eyes are narrowed as she reads over what she already wrote. She drops the pencil and wiggles her fingers to the new entree, her mind is focased on her work at the moment.

Kazra wanders in, bare feet padding across the floor, boots in hand. She does manage a salute with her free hand though. "Resident." is her formalish greeting, before she drops the boots beside a chair and goes to find herself something to drink. Slipping back with her glass in hand, she switches to a more informal greeting "Hiya."

Gabriella looks up from the hide and smiles to Kazra. "Good day." That's both her formal and informal greeting. Her bright green eyes narrow again and look back down at the hide. Studing it carefully as if she didn't know what was wrote on it already.

Kazra just slips quietly into her chosen chair, legs crossing as she lapses into silence. Gabriella seems to be engrossed in something, and Kazra is content to stay quiet and let her concentrate.

With a scowl, Gabi leans over and grabs her bag. Stuffing the stuff in it she growls and throws it to the ground. Her eyes darken as she looks at the bag but once they look up they spark with her joys of life again, "How are you? I'm Gabirella." She doesn't reconize the girl, if Gabi knows her she's got a bad memory..mrr..

Kazra grins "I'm Kazra, and I'm good." she says, then adds, "Gabriella, isn't it?" Wow, Kaz micht actually have remembered a name. She sits up slightly straighter in her chair. "How about you?"

Gabriella slips her legs down off the chair so she is sitting normal, "I'm alright. Working hard on this stupid case." She growls to the bag. "But other wise I'm good. O and Gabi for short if you like." shrugging she lets a smile cross her lips.

"What case?" Kazra asks curiuosly, ever the gossip. "But then that's just me being curious." she adds, before lapsing into silence again, occasiannly sipping the juice that she got as she entered.

Gabriella lets out a steady sigh, "Its on a friend of mine who died many turns ago. Its a big mess. I was told one thing and I guess anouther happen." Gabi shrugs it off. "They're making me do it so I can become a Harper. Anything for my dream I guess."

Kazra ahhs and nods her head. "I think you'd make a good harper." she comments, tilting her head to one side and studying Gabi. "Besides, if its your dream, you should follow it."

Gabriella laughs softly, "Well I'm glad somebody thinks so. I fear Maspter Harper Kurt doesn't feel the same way. He hasn't taken a liking to me." Shrugging slightly she grabs the cup of red fruit juice thats sitting infront of her.

"Is there any reason why that could be?" Kazra asks, most likely still being nosy. "Or is it just one of those one the spot things that has no reasons behind it?"

Gabriella lets out a sigh as she thinks, "I don't know really. He wanted to fight with me the whole time I was in there but he just didn't want me to make the wrong choice then I kinda snaped at him and he scolded me and gave me this assinment." Gabi wrinkles her nose and scowls softly.

Kazra looks slightly startled at Gabrialla's story and gives a slight shrug. "Can't help there I'm afraid." she admits, before bending to slip her boots back onto her feet. "Sore." she explains in case Gabi was wondering what she was doing.

Gabriella nods slightly, "I bet. The way the riders run oyu poor weyrlings around my feet would be sore as well." She has noticed the knot already. Her green eyes sparkle as she smiles at Kezra, "I'm sure its all worth it."

**had to stop logging as I needed to do some work :)**