Logs:Quinlys, the Dragon Whisperer - Revision history

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D'kan at 05:27, 2 April 2013

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 |involves=High Reaches Weyr
 |day=22
 |month=4
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 |IP=Interval
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-| gamedate = 2013.03.22
+|gamedate=2013.03.22
-| quote = "Warn your clutchmates, too. Both of you. Stay away from that brown."
+|quote="Warn your clutchmates, too. Both of you. Stay away from that brown."
-| weather =
+|mentions=H'kon, Leova
-| categories = General
+|type=Log
-| mentions = Arekoth, H'kon, Leova
+|ooc=D'kan-player may or may not have been letting Kazavoth imitate a certain dopey-sleepy golden retriever during this scene.  Just sharing.  Also, there are several cameos linked to the concurrent flight scene!  The dragon pro directly related to this scene has been set in bold.
-| ooc = D'kan-player may or may not have been letting Kazavoth imitate a certain dopey-sleepy golden retriever during this scene.  Just sharing.  Also, there are several cameos linked to the concurrent flight scene!  The dragon pro directly related to this scene has been set in bold.
+|icons=c'wlin_light_dark.jpg, c'wlin_fluffy.PNG, d'kan dark.jpg, d'kan kaz badnewsbrown.jpg, quinlys serious.jpg, quinlys olveraeth stars.jpeg
-| icons = c'wlin_light_dark.jpg, c'wlin_fluffy.PNG, d'kan dark.jpg, d'kan kaz badnewsbrown.jpg, quinlys serious.jpg, quinlys olveraeth stars.jpeg
+|log=The afternoon sunshine has long since disappeared, leaving only the humid chill of a 'Reaches spring. It seeps into the caverns and fights to overcome the hearths scattered throughout the barracks, but here in the training cavern it lies heaviest. D'kan is seated on one of the mismatched ladder-back chairs, which he's drawn to a spot against the wall where he can watch the comings and goings. Kazavoth has relocated from his couch and is now snoozing at the weyrling's feet. With his dark head resting on his forepaws, the newly earned wound can't really be seen yet, but the smell of redwort and the fainter underlying aroma of dried ichor might be telltale signs that stuff went down today. Plus, D'kan has an old pillowcase in his hands that just might hold the bloody feathers that earlier coated his lifemate.
 | log = The afternoon sunshine has long since disappeared, leaving only the humid chill of a 'Reaches spring. It seeps into the caverns and fights to overcome the hearths scattered throughout the barracks, but here in the training cavern it lies heaviest. D'kan is seated on one of the mismatched ladder-back chairs, which he's drawn to a spot against the wall where he can watch the comings and goings. Kazavoth has relocated from his couch and is now snoozing at the weyrling's feet. With his dark head resting on his forepaws, the newly earned wound can't really be seen yet, but the smell of redwort and the fainter underlying aroma of dried ichor might be telltale signs that stuff went down today. Plus, D'kan has an old pillowcase in his hands that just might hold the bloody feathers that earlier coated his lifemate.
 Quinlys did the rounds, earlier, checking in with weyrlings here and there as she went, though she's been secreted in the office ever since, even through the dinner hour, with a slow parade of weyrlings and assistants to keep her company at various points. Now, she and N'gan depart the office in tandem, the young Tillekian man heading straight back towards the barracks, the co-Weyrlingmaster's blue-eyed gaze following him squarely. It's only once he's well on his way that she turns, and only then that her gaze catches upon D'kan, and (it seems likely) catches a whiff of that smell. "What--?"
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 "Absolutely," D'kan assures Quinlys, this time his smile coming a little more easily. To C'wlin, he hooks a thumb toward the bowl, mirroring Kazavoth's own invitation to Athmieroth just a moment before, and C'wlin's already there with the answer. Daww, pack walk. With a nudge from D'kan, Kazavoth starts moving toward the exit, and after a brief detour to get a jar of numbweed, they head out for a nice walk around the bowl to end the turbulent evening with a good dose of calm.
+|when=Day 22, Month 4, Turn 31
+|categories=General
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 | who = C'wlin{{!}}Athimeroth, C'wlin, D'kan, D'kan{{!}}Kazavoth, Quinlys{{!}}Olveraeth, Quinlys
 | where = Weyrling Training Cavern, High Reaches Weyr

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 | what = Actions, meet Consequences.  Now shake hands and be good.
 | when = Day 22, Month 4, Turn 31
 | gamedate = 2013.03.22
 | quote = "Warn your clutchmates, too. Both of you. Stay away from that brown."

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 | mentions = H'kon{{!}}Arekoth, H'kon, Leova
 | ooc = D'kan-player may or may not have been letting Kazavoth imitate a certain dopey-sleepy golden retriever during this scene.  Just sharing.  Also, there are several cameos linked to the concurrent flight scene!  The dragon pro directly related to this scene has been set in bold.
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+| icons = c'wlin_light_dark.jpg, c'wlin_fluffy.PNG, d'kan dark.JPG, quinlys serious.jpg, quinlys olveraeth stars.jpeg
 | log = The afternoon sunshine has long since disappeared, leaving only the humid chill of a 'Reaches spring. It seeps into the caverns and fights to overcome the hearths scattered throughout the barracks, but here in the training cavern it lies heaviest. D'kan is seated on one of the mismatched ladder-back chairs, which he's drawn to a spot against the wall where he can watch the comings and goings. Kazavoth has relocated from his couch and is now snoozing at the weyrling's feet. With his dark head resting on his forepaws, the newly earned wound can't really be seen yet, but the smell of redwort and the fainter underlying aroma of dried ichor might be telltale signs that stuff went down today. Plus, D'kan has an old pillowcase in his hands that just might hold the bloody feathers that earlier coated his lifemate.