Post by Harpertrue on Mar 15, 2004 23:27:37 GMT -5
M'raz stood back and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at the Weyrwoman's weyr and seeing what he had to do to clean up. Not much. Might as well start.
He strode to the bed. Lifting the sleeping furs he folded them and set them to the side. The he unfolded and fluffed the new sleeping furs he had gotten, he spread it over the bed.
He then picked up the broom he had brought beginning to sweep out the weyr. When he reached the queen's hollow he wondered vaguely if the dragon even wanted it sweeped. But sweeped it anyway.
He scrubbed the mirror on the wall, and cleaned the bathing room. He scoured the table. Then when he felt pretty happy about what he'd done he stood back where he began. With a satisfied smile he turned and strode out onto the ledge. Inuth, contact Ikynath. I'm finished.
About time... Inuth grumbled.
He strode to the bed. Lifting the sleeping furs he folded them and set them to the side. The he unfolded and fluffed the new sleeping furs he had gotten, he spread it over the bed.
He then picked up the broom he had brought beginning to sweep out the weyr. When he reached the queen's hollow he wondered vaguely if the dragon even wanted it sweeped. But sweeped it anyway.
He scrubbed the mirror on the wall, and cleaned the bathing room. He scoured the table. Then when he felt pretty happy about what he'd done he stood back where he began. With a satisfied smile he turned and strode out onto the ledge. Inuth, contact Ikynath. I'm finished.
About time... Inuth grumbled.
