"Sorry Manonth I was held up. Catherine was going on and on about who knows what. I stopped liste..." He stops midway through his words as he notices you standing there. "Oh, we have company. It would have been nice for a little warning." You notice that Manonth has suddenly adopted an innocent look as you begin to aplogize but M'rdvin stops you. "Oh, don't worry about it, we get visitors all the time, so it's my fault. I should have been prepared." And you should have introduced yourself by now. "Yes mother, you see Manonth has decided to watch every word I say to make sure it's nothing less than impeccably polite." Your mother asked me to. The dragon defended himself with a hurt expression on his face. "I know, don't worry about it Manonth, anyway I had better oil you. Well sorry I can't chat longer but dragons come first in the weyr but you can look around in my desk if you'd like." He points to a desk that you hadn't noticed before. It was cluttered with papers. You decide while you're there you might as well tidy up a bit but before you can get started you begin to read one of the many sheets of paper.
