Resident Dorms
'Reach's bold, starlit blue has faded to a gentle blend of varying
hues along the walls of these interlinked caverns, the
Crafting area's each marked with the color of their origin along with
the clutter that accompanies the various
Weyr-crafters. But dorms are dorms, and tidy rows of cots march
in an orderly fashion along every available space, their
panoply of coverlets softly lit by well-tended glows.
Cot-huddled are Jadeite, Cray, Rappa, and Strawberry.
You see Mare's Cozy-cot, Alfi's Cot, Gideon's cot, Miralia's Cot, Tezia's
Drudge Pallet, Rezs' Cot, Electra's Cot, object
Sadon's comfy cot, object, Ely's Cot, Alexshandrya's Litterbox, Sadon's
Cot, Derwin's Mat, Anely's Cot, Sapphire
Necklace, Belt Knife , Illea's Cot, Jairek's 2 Person Tent, Cim's Corner,
Diliane's Hammock, Meatrolls, Card, Faye's
Freedom Cot, Ruby Ring, Alex the Sand Sculpture, Lylia's Hammock, Lonie's
Hammock, Marron's Cozy Cot, Etain's Hammock,
and Sasha's Squishy Sanctum here.
You notice Haeara, Marena, Sadon, Bachhi, Venia, Jairek, Ninian, Illea,
Nemain, Valentara, Plato, Andrew, Taralyn, Accia,
Mentasha, Riendra, Drystasia, Derwin, Adianna, Rezsia, Elythria, Kaerry,
Miralia, Gathaz, Tafne, Alyward, Tessera,
Visian, Kaylee, Fria, Hynolonie, Etain, Ewan, Keylia, Damia, Perisienne,
Electra, Kezzra, Faye, Leya, Gyish, Dravin,
Aenor, and Kaylen asleep here.
Sorana is here.
Obvious exits:
Caverns
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia: RP anyone? :)
Out out out you go! Did you make your bed?
Inner Caverns
Ancient caverns unfold in an endless maze of tunnels and stairs, the
Weyr's cavities a labyrinth to the uninitiated.
Here, trimmed by the last of the stone cutters, arched walls and vaulted
ceilings retain the soapy smoothness of
well-worn stone, as do the endless tunnel floors kept clear and tidy.
Shadows creep and flicker across these glowlit
mountain walls, creatures of non-light wending their way east to the
main caverns and bowl, or branching out in a web of
caves to the Weyr's living spaces.
Shadowed on stone-smooth ledge are Satu, Mosfet, Spur, Kay, and Phyar.
Obvious exits:
Living Caverns Hallway
Dorms Barracks Baths
Brat Cave Infirmary Guests'
Quarters
Night or day, Klah can always be found warming on the High Reaches
Hearth...
Living Caverns
The rough-hewn majesty of this cavern far outpaces any delight in the
multitudes of curves that form its enclosure. The
glabrous grey granite is shot through with translucent obsidian, lending
subtly-veined sparkle to the walls and the
foot-trodden smoothness of the floor that shows centuries-old placements
of the scarred trestle tables; carven hollows
give homes for the glow baskets and the coat-pegs that line the walls.
No mosaics, no painting, no tiles: just a few
well-done tapestries mark the pathway that lead to the kitchen to the
north and the inner caverns to the west, and frame
the nighthearth's stew and snacks, while a heavier strip of oiled canvas
shields the unwary from the wind in the bowl.
Tucked into a glowlit niche are Tremayne, Kelpie, Rukh, Nocturno, Tirone,
Kallai, Toeser, Fyurie, and Oren.
You see Pooky, Alexshandrya, Maersk, Scrumptious Platter, and Fluffernut
here.
Auri is here.
Obvious exits:
Bowl Kitchens Inner
Caverns Crafting Area
[<SnowZone!>] Sorana beams!
Lylia wanders in, still looking quite content. Spying her abandoned
cup, she grabs it and fills it with a bit more wine.
Taking a revitalizing sip, she grins. Ahhh... Benden. Always the best.
Sorana arrives from deeper in the Weyr.
Lylia *thinks she sounds like a commercial..
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia wonders if she should eep in fear.
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia: For some reason, I'm still laughin' about the
flinging hands. :)
[<SnowZone!>] Anely peers at Lylia...
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia peers back, wide eyed. You lookin' at me????
[<SnowZone!>] Anely giggles... "That I am!"
Auri looks at Lylia with tortured eyes. "Wiiiiiine."
[<SnowZone!>] Anely mrrs softly... content... now An'ly has a flit
to help wash the eternally dirty draggie! Woo! I don't
have to help! hehe....
Lylia chuckles, patting Auri's shoulder. "Awww..." Her eyes flicker
at Sorana, but she perks up and points at a platter
on the table. "Want a sugar cookie?"
Auri shakes her head, sad, but then brightens up. "Wanna dance?"
Lylia laughs, leaping from where she leans. "Sure!"
Sorana's eyes widen and she looks about a bit desperately, the calms
as /Lylia/ is the one to have to dance. Oh, good,
wine. She pours herself a glass, then sits down to watch.
Auri gestures towards Sorana. "Dance wif us Sorana! C'mon!" And she
begins twirling, singing some random song and hopping
up and down, giggling with glee.
Lylia with one last, desperate sip, she joins Auri. Dance dance dance.
With a wry grin at Sorana, she begins to move, a
weird combination of grace and flailing limbs.
[<SnowZone!>] Anely hmms... it got really quiet...
Sorana shrinks back to her chair. "Um...no thanks, Aur...I'll...stay
here and drink my..uh../juice/...and be
your..audience, /okay/?" she looks pained: the night has been harsh.
[<SnowZone!>] Sorana hehs. Come into the Living Caverns where 'folk
'n' 'brats dance the night away!
[<SnowZone!>] Auri announces! DANCE IN THE LIVING CAVERNS! EVERYONE
INVIIIIIIIIITED!
Lylia keeps up her movement, before letting out a screech. The once
tight bindings of her ponytail slipped again,
resulting in a mouthful of flying reddish-blond hair. "Pleh." Spitting
it out, she keeps moving, spinning past Auri,
trying to get it to stay back.
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia groovies...
Auri sticks a tongue out at Sorana. "Your loss" and continues dancin'
like a whirling devish about the caverns, giggling.
"Wheeeeee..."
[<SnowZone!>] has six people listening:
Lylia, Anely *, Sorana, Auri, Ophelia *, and Eudora *
* idle >5m
Lylia keeps leaping around the room, clutching her stuffed firelizard.
She talks to it, seeming to strangely act years
younger. "C'mon Dean, let's dance!"
Sorana chuckles into her glass. It's /late/ and these two are dancing.
She rolls her eyes at Lylia, muttering, "Good
Faranth, and she's /my/ age?" A wondering glance is given the room.
Doesn't Nann/y/rene show up at times like this?
[<SnowZone!>] Auri screams. 'S nanrene! Not nannyrene!
You open Lylia's Pack.
You remove Stuffed Firelizard from Lylia's Pack.
You close Lylia's Pack.
[<SnowZone!>] Sorana giggles....and sticks her tongue out at Auri
like any respectable Weyr-raised person. nannyrene. so
nah. ;>
Lylia turns and glares at Sorana. "I heard that!" Sticking out her tongue,
she foofs the girl with Dean before turning to
Auri. "Y'know..." Her sing-song voice implies a plot. "I think you
should encourage /Sorana/ to dance with us!" Her
emerad eyes turn like innocent puppy eyes. "She's all alone, I think
we should make sure she has fun too!"
Auri nods, agreeing. She hops over and dances circles around Sorana.
"I feel like Wherry tonight! Wherry tonight! Wherry
tonight!" She sings, tucking hands under armpits and flapping her arms.
"C'mon Sorana! Sing! I feel like Wherry
toniiiiiight!"
[<SnowZone!>] Auri hopes someone's logging...
[<SnowZone!>] Sorana isn't, but if you do get it, email me it...bah.
I've gotta go. Seeya!
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia is sorta.
[<SnowZone!>] Auri blinks. Sorta?
Lylia leaps and kicks the wall, grabbing a cup and taking a gulp of
wine as she crashes to the ground. Ignoring the wine
stain now on her tunic, she jumps to her feet. "I love the packtail
cause they're so delicious!"
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia: I am.
Lylia grins and leads into a high kick, swiftly nabbing the stuffed
brown firelizard. "Mmhmm, take me ooooooouuuut
tonight!"
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia: Beware, RENT reference. I have it since I came down to dance.
Sorana falls asleep.
Sorana has disconnected.
Lylia skips in a circle around Auri, forgetting any sense of age. "Yip
yip yip YIPPPPEEE!" Why? She doesn't know. It was
something to yell.
Auri skips about, jumping with Lylia, giggling wildly. "When the moon
hits the sky, like a big bubbly pie, that's
a....a....YIPYIPYIPEEE!" She says, running out of words.
"YIYIYI!! Yoohoooo!! Bubbliebubbliebubblie!" No, Lylia hasn't had too
much wine, why?
Lylia flings her hands at Auri. "Ha!"
[<SnowZone!>] Auri gets hit on the head with a hand. Ow!
Lylia waves her arms, clutching her stuffed firelizard. "Flits like
to dance." Strangely solemn words, followed by a
burst of energy.
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia flings her hands again. Hehehe, hand war!
[<SnowZone!>] Auri flings a hand, but it misses. Dashitalln'marmalades!
Her hand hits a nearby dozing SZ person who isn't
participating. Yah, you!
Pix swoops crazily in from the Central Bowl.
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia giggles, points, and foofs the non-participating
person. Yeah, we got more hands where those came
from! Just lemme dig in the pile of brat body part scraps... I know
the nannies keep it somewhere arond here...
Auri grabs Pix by the forepaws and swings him around and around. Pix
squawks in protest, as he flings his back legs at
Lylia.
Lylia ducks the flying talons, holding stuffed Dean high. "FLLLYY!!!"
Noticing the flung hand resting in a corner, she
picks it up, brushes it off, and reattaches it. Oops, knew she forgot
something.
[<SnowZone!>] Auri screams. Nooooo! Flying Flizzen legs! Oops. They
hit that non-participating person growling about
Spam. Sorry.
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia sends Endy to annoy any non-dancers. ha! Evil
ferret, comin' yer way!
[<SnowZone!>] Auri tsktsks at the cwho. Veddy few ppl, and many
not active. Tsktsk.
Lylia giggles and hiccups. Yep yep, flying flizzen and hands and stuffies.
Maybe her too? Hopping up on a bench, then on
the table, she leaps off flapping her arms. "I'm a flitty!!!!" *BOOM*
"Er, guess not."
Auri tries the same thing, jumping off a chair. Her results are about
the same, and she freefalls, right above Lylia...
"Oof!" Hello, Auri! If Lylia could move her arm, she'd wave. La la
la.
Auri giggles, her little body shaking from on top of Lylia. "I'm a
flitty n' you're not! Heehee!"
Lylia sticks her tongue out and gets to her feet, knocking off Auri.
"Nuh-uh!"
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia pokes Auri with her disembodied hand.
Lylia pouts, picks up her hand, and goes home. "I'm a flitty too, so
nyah!"
Lylia *Gotta go! SNUUUGG!
Auri *waves. I gotstagotoo!
Auri slips into slumber.
Auri has disconnected.
[<SnowZone!>] Lylia: Watch out: if Ly gets drunk again, she's gonna think she's a flit.