Dianlinn looked down at the note in her hand, and sighed. She was getting annoyed with always being the one being picked to do training with the new Drin. She was always told to stay calm and not work them too hard, but it was the only way to stop them from mouthing off and owing her toh which they would not understand anyway. Unless it was a way for the trainers to make her try and be more calm with her recruits. She knew it was a possibility. She was better than she had been, especially with the male recruits, but she still had temper problems sometimes.
The missive had said that she was to meet the Drin by the Tower grounds gates, the ones that led out towards Hama Valon and the grounds around it. She was dressed in her uniform, she had her hip sheath with three spears in it, and her knives at her waist. Her blonde hair was getting longer, though she still had the long tail that trailed down her back. Some of her tan had faded since coming to the Wetlands, though she was still darker than almost everyone else in the Tower. And her shoufa around her neck.
She used one of her smaller knives to clean her nails as she waited, her back straight as she leaned against the wall as she waited for Artur to arrive.
The missive had said that she was to meet the Drin by the Tower grounds gates, the ones that led out towards Hama Valon and the grounds around it. She was dressed in her uniform, she had her hip sheath with three spears in it, and her knives at her waist. Her blonde hair was getting longer, though she still had the long tail that trailed down her back. Some of her tan had faded since coming to the Wetlands, though she was still darker than almost everyone else in the Tower. And her shoufa around her neck.
She used one of her smaller knives to clean her nails as she waited, her back straight as she leaned against the wall as she waited for Artur to arrive.