Journeyman lessons had just wrapped up for the day, and Kala found herself eating lunch alone in one of the meeting rooms in the Dolphin Hall. The heat outside was oppressive and the open window didn't even provide much air movement within the building. Once she was done with her food, she was certainly going to end up in the lake or the river with Matthew and the hundred-odd humans, dolphins, dragons, firelizards and whers who had the same idea for staving off the impossible heat.
She was lucky she didn't mind big crowds.
Leaning back in her chair, she peered out the window, mouth stuffed with some kind of pasta salad the kitchens had provided. Kala didn't know how they managed to keep anything from spoiling in this heat; she was well familiar with it from her youth, but changing back from Malvren to this was going to take a certain adjustment period. Thankfully, if she remembered her seasons rightly, things would cool down in a few weeks and Southern's version of "autumn" would hit. It would be a welcome relief-- once the early autumn heat was over.
A group of dolphineers going by the room drew her attention back inside, and she waved as they looked in, since she was unable to verbally greet them. They waved back with varying 'hellos' accompanying it, and carried on outside. Add another four or five to the lake-goers.
Dragonflight: An Alternative Pern (Old Guild)
A B/C Pern Roleplay
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