Post by Drache on Nov 14, 2005 14:25:52 GMT -5
1. Have you got a Search token?
"No sir. One of the healers that helped stitch my face together found me. He told me that his dragon thought I would make a good candidate." Verity felt slightly out of place. Was she supposed to have been given a Search token? The thought that she was missing something displeased her, causing her to frown slightly.
2. Please list your name, age, and birthing day.
"My name is Verity, sir. During the middle of the last sevenday, I turned eighteen turns." Verity smiled, a very small smile, but still a smile. She had enjoyed her birthing day. It had come and gone without any complications.
3. Where have you come from?
"I have lived in Lateo Weyr my entire life, sir." Verity thought back to her very first memory, the memory of who's face she took to be her mother's. She hoped she had made her proud.
4. Do you have any skills? Belong to a Craft?
"No, sir. I know a little bit of healing from helping out in the Infirmary." Her days at the Infirmary had been when she was a Drudge. This thought made her even more thankful that she was now a candidate, or at least, a hopeful cadidate.
5. Do you have any valuables that you would like locked up?
"No, sir, I came with nothing valuable." Verity blushed slightly at this statement. She had never owned anything valuable, and was a little ashamed of her background as a Drudge.
6. Did you bring any pets with you?
"Yes, I have Binsley, my feline." Verity acquired a very worried look on her face as he asked this question. Would she have to get rid of her precious Binsley, the only living thing in the world that she loved and that loved her? That would be absolutely devastating to her, but she would do it, actually she would do anything, to become a dragonrider-to-be.
"Thank you for your time, sir." Verity spoke softly, as always, and then turned to walk out the door.
((Written by Nixnivisumbra))
"No sir. One of the healers that helped stitch my face together found me. He told me that his dragon thought I would make a good candidate." Verity felt slightly out of place. Was she supposed to have been given a Search token? The thought that she was missing something displeased her, causing her to frown slightly.
2. Please list your name, age, and birthing day.
"My name is Verity, sir. During the middle of the last sevenday, I turned eighteen turns." Verity smiled, a very small smile, but still a smile. She had enjoyed her birthing day. It had come and gone without any complications.
3. Where have you come from?
"I have lived in Lateo Weyr my entire life, sir." Verity thought back to her very first memory, the memory of who's face she took to be her mother's. She hoped she had made her proud.
4. Do you have any skills? Belong to a Craft?
"No, sir. I know a little bit of healing from helping out in the Infirmary." Her days at the Infirmary had been when she was a Drudge. This thought made her even more thankful that she was now a candidate, or at least, a hopeful cadidate.
5. Do you have any valuables that you would like locked up?
"No, sir, I came with nothing valuable." Verity blushed slightly at this statement. She had never owned anything valuable, and was a little ashamed of her background as a Drudge.
6. Did you bring any pets with you?
"Yes, I have Binsley, my feline." Verity acquired a very worried look on her face as he asked this question. Would she have to get rid of her precious Binsley, the only living thing in the world that she loved and that loved her? That would be absolutely devastating to her, but she would do it, actually she would do anything, to become a dragonrider-to-be.
"Thank you for your time, sir." Verity spoke softly, as always, and then turned to walk out the door.
((Written by Nixnivisumbra))