Sunday, March 22, 2009

Getting things ready by Cyanni Darkblade

Cyanni had finished inventorying everything and divided what was, in her mind, needed by the fledging settlement ..to the hunters went the crossbows and arrows, she counted 120 furs of varied color and size and gave them over for the comfort of the men and women, the oils she had no use for..in her mind that was a slave thing and promptly given over to Katrina, poor slave..The soaps well she made sure a tub was placed in a private location for at least the women and children to have some extra comfort. Cyanni herself was ocd when it came to keeping clean. The quarter ton of wood was donated for whatever they had a need for. She knew it took a lot for all of them to leave the squalid splendor that was their Home, but sometimes change was necessary.

There was the next generation to consider, it was imperative to keep them safe, and well educated in the ways of old so when the torch was passed to them, they did not make the same mistakes that those they left behind in Kar had made. Cloth on the bolt would be divided between the women. As far as she knew..there wasn't a seamstress in the bunch..they would have to make do with what skill they had when it came to sewing and mending. It took Cyanni awhile before she went from her heavy robes to lighter ones and then finally to a sari..it was only this morning that she had shed the last veil because of the heat. It was then she broke down and cried, muttering as she opened crates, words that would make even the staunch and greedy pirate blush. When she came to the crate marked paga bowls..she had to laugh..it must have been heading for a den somewhere.

She motioned for Judas to help her open it while she motioned for Loki to take the chest of gems to Paris..perhaps they could be used in trade for things they needed. When she turned back around, Judas had the top of the crate pried open...but that wasn't a bowl in his hand..it was kanda..Cyanni had no idea but the men werent hearing any of it..KINGS..was her mother something more then just a simple merchant?What would Cyanni do? Order had to be upheld, The other crates marked paga bowls were opened and the same thing found, kanda..kanda ..

Judas gave her that "Your in deep shit" look..Cyanni just glared, her words falling on deaf ears. "ITS NOT MINE!!!"

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