Fourth floor common room: Sunday morning

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

After returning from the stables, Karal had taken a shower, changed into his robes, and headed for the common room. Tea was quickly made, and now he was sitting at the table, a pot of it in front of him and a cooling cup by his hand.

He was holding his Vkandis medal, fingers tracing each ray of the sun, lost partly in thought, partly in prayer.

[ooc: open! He's not emo, I promise, just thoughtful.]

Comments

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

"Umm, yes. A note on the door." Sunlord, this was embarrassing. "Saying that Trenor is out of carrots."

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Out of carrots, gotcha."

[vkandis-son.livejournal.com]

"I helped rescue flying hedgehogs yesterday," he said, in a startling subtle and smooth subject change. "Blue ones."

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

"Blue flying hedgehogs?"