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Post by kanoa on Jan 21, 2007 21:14:06 GMT -5
Kanoa sighed, glancing at the clock. Keahi was late. He moved over to look out the window at the amazing, bustling city five floors below. the shadow of a dragon flew towards and past him as he watched; a few elves looked up as if enamored with the sight.
Three days had passed since he had come to Vroengard with his elven friend, Keahi, in order to apply for apprenticeship under Rhunön, the legendary maker of Rider's blades. He had gained her favor and begun his training the next day, only to find he was incapable of completing his training because he lacked magical ability, and his training had been postponed only minutes after it began. All the same, Eragon had provided lodging for him in the castle where he and his Riders lived. So far, Keahi was the only Rider other than the Shadeslayer himself staying there, from what he'd gathered. Today, Keahi was supposed to show him to the seven dragons eggs still waiting to come into contact with their destined Riders, if she showed up at all.
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Post by Keahi the Sarcastic on Jan 22, 2007 0:01:44 GMT -5
//OOC| Sorry it's short. \\
Keahi ran down the corridor as quickly as half-elvishly possible, which was considerably fast. She had lost track of time reading and, upon realizing her lateness, headed for Kanoa's room of the other side of the castle at a sprint, nearly running over one of the servants. Third door to the left from here..... She stopped in her tracks and continued at a walk to Kanoa's room. Once she'd reached his door, she knocked and, once he opened it, apologized. "Sorry I'm late. I lost track of time."
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