Diplomatic Immunity--Preface: Vasha's Discovery

[Bront]

"No, that's fine, I wanted to try to be at work a bit early today."

Vasha emerges nude from her bed. "What does she need of me?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

"She just needs to have you come down so she can make a whole lot of measurements, so then she can sew or alter you a set of livery that is a perfect fit. Is that alright?"

 

[Bront]

"Sure, I can come now." she says as she heads for the door. She stops and says "Oh, should I get dressed? I guess I'm begining to feel like home."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, a whole big dress would get in the way of measuring, so a light shift will do, if you like."

 

[Bront]

Vasha nods and grabs a shift, sliping it on. "Ok, lead the way."

Once she's done being messured, Vasha grabs some breakfast. "Is Alyz around? Or is it still to early?"

 

[Rystil Arden]

*As Vasha asks the question and follows Louteah into the dining room for some breakfast, she sees that Alyz is already there as the amethyst-haired Ecomancer waves to her and calls out in greeting.*

"Vasha! I'm glad to see you made--I was worried about you last night, and I'm so glad to hear that you are alright."

 

[Bront]

"Worried?....oh...OH, I'm sorry, I was with Zythryd. I guess I figured you'd knock."

She runs over and hugs Alyz "Thank you for such a wonderful place to stay."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Oh, so that's it. That explains it then," Alyz replies with a smile.

"Oh, you're most welcome, Vasha. Marrik's daughter deserves no less. I'm just glad that you liked it."

 

[Bront]

Vasha smiles "He is a sweetie."

"I'd love to hear how you knew my parents. I never knew father as much as I would have liked, nor remember much of how he and my mother were, only storied from mother, and those are few and far between."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Well, I'm afraid I don't know very much of Ashana, but I do know a great deal about Marrik from his younger years. Anything in particular about which you'd like to hear?"