Domhani Bairdéir 03

[Scotley]

Gavril

"Very nice, and quite a capable looking group of young people." His eyes linger over some of the women, but his eye for fashion takes in the cut and style of the uniforms and he tries to make sense of the colors in terms of rank.

OOC: [sblock]I have no idea what skill would be needed or is this something he can figure out in general terms without a roll? It seems obvious that the trainees only get one color.[/sblock]

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Abracham

"Yes. The black uniforms are for first year students, the green represent second year. A full course of study here is three years, the last year of which is normally spent performing the normal duties of a member of Her Majesty's Service under the supervision of a mentor. Civilians are allowed to attend some of the classes, depending on the space available."

 

[arkansasdave]

Walking

OOC: Are any of the students or teachers obviously distracted by our presence?

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

OOC:

Several of them look up as you pass, and a few wave to Abracham in a friendly fashion. No one appears distracted or out of sorts.

 

[mleibrock]

Skath

Skath will take in all the sites of a faintly familiar "home" which he has not really seen. He also seems to relish in the knowledge that the folks here are a bit unnerved by his presence.

 

[arkansasdave]

Béar

To Skath: "I think you should fly over the students and ask what they are studying. That will straighten their curly hairs!"

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Settling In

Abracham leads the party to a large stable and field, where he turns his horse over to a beautiful young girl of about 12. She has jet black hair, olive skin, and warm brown eyes.

"Hoi Aoife! How are the riding lessons going?"

"Well, thank you. Today Cairell's promised to start working jumps with me!"

"Aoife wants to enter Bairdéir training next year, but I'm trying to convince her to come to the Messenger service instead. She's one of our most promising young riders - she rides a horse like she was born to it!"

Aoife's face is transformed by a delighted grin at the praise as she takes Abracham's horse.

Abracham turns to Gavril. "You can trust Aoife with your steed, Gavril, and the grooms will see that your beasts are unsaddled and cared for. They'll also see that your gear is moved to your rooms."

 

[Scotley]

Gavril

Gavril dismounts will what grace his leg allows, and hands the raines to the girl. "Thank you fair Aoife. Please take good care of my servant's donkey as well. Like my servant he may not be much to look at, but he's as noble and true as any prince." Walking about to ease the stiffness in his leg Gavril takes in the scene.

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Abracham

Both animals respond well to the young groom's gentle touch, and she leads them away into the stable.

"Shall we go on? I can show you to your rooms now so you can freshen up for your audience with the Queen."

 

[Scotley]

Gavril

"Please, I'm quite eager to get cleaned up." He has a quick conversation with Diddious about what clothes to prepare for his audience.