Just some Inventory...

[Jenth]

Niale looked over her tiny, personal workroom with some sadifaction. Neat and tidy, just the way she liked it! For a tailor constently cutting cloth and thread it was near impossible to keep a clean space when working, but she always found time after. She had only needed to sew a few garments for the families with sons and/or daughters as candidates for the hatching. Still this was only her workro-, er bedroom...

Such a workaholic, she had converted her room to be able to work in. An extra glow basket, now empty hung on the wall for more light and the cupboards that were supposed to hold her clothes where filled with bolts of cloth and half made garments. Her own were stored in a box under the bed. It was no secret she had ambitions of earning her master title, she worked harder then anyone else but what they didn't know was how much she enjoyed it!

Hmmm, Niale thought with a small frown. Running out of black and green thread, her needles were starting to get blunt too. No problem, she would just drop into the storeroom and pick a few more up. Closing the door she walked down the halls, her green skirts whispered as they swept the floor and she considered herself lucky despite everything. She had no family, but she was happy. Besides, what other craft gave you the liesure of wearing semi-nice clothes most the time!

[Inkith]

Dare-Oeli was still searching in the storeroom when he heard someone coming...

"Oh no, I gotta hide, if anyone sees me in here I will be toast."

Dare was actually searching for sweets. He had 'accidentally overheard' his master talking to someone else after his lesson, saying that he had hid a sweet jar in the storeroom and that everynow and then he would go down and sneak one, but that the apprentices could never know or else they would be gone within the sevenday.

Dare then proceeded to zone out on that conversation as he dreamed of the sweets and how he was going to achieve his goal of finding them and, well, eating them...

He had thought up many plans of how he was going to achieve his goal, but he decided the simplest way was to just go down to the storeroom and search for them. But he hadn't actually thought about what he would do when someone else came in. He knew that it would be bad if he was seen, but what if he was? He need to think up a backup plan in case he was seen, and fast...

For now he just hid. And hoped she would leave soon...

[Jenth]

The first think Niale noticed was the door was open, not wide open but just a small crack. She frowned, it was a common enough occurrence but she hated it all the same. Open doors invited in children and pets, and then there was just so many ways destruction and ruin could unfurl. None the less she entered, keeping an eye out for anything that shouldn’t be.

The storeroom she was glad to say was kept in good order. Many punished apprentices and children were tasked with cleaning and dusting, a chore she herself had once preformed a few times. She knew just where the thread was, stepping on a small foot stool to reach it when the tailor heard something behind her. So she wasn’t alone…

Dropping the spoils of thread into her belt pouch she looked around, trying to think. With some many items of all shapes and sizes it was hard to tell where someone might be hiding, and for what reasons? Rather then look high and low she had another plan. Leaving she waited outside the door. He or she would have to come out eventually

[Inkith]

Dare heard the footstep's enter and walk around, collecting things? Maybe. But when he heard the steps leave the dooway he didn't hear them go any further than that. They stopped right outside the doorway, or at least he thought so. Years of hiding from people actually paid off.

He did want to leave, he could come back any day to try and find the sweets. Although he was pretty sure that whoever was in here before, was waiting just outside the door, he was sure that he had been heard...

"Maybe I'll stay here for a little bit longer... I don't have my lesson today so I have all day... No-one will notice I have gone..." He whispered the last part bitterly.... Although maybe a bit too loud for his own good....

[Jenth]

Hmmmm... maybe she had been hearing things. working too hard but Niale shook the thought from her mind. Impossible, she loved her work and it was as much a part of her as breathing. Still, didn't explain why the door had been open, or even unlocked. Pulling out her key she locked it for good measure, but just incase there was someone hiding in there she would have to tell the drudges.

Already making plans to come back later just to cheak Niale desided she better get back to her room and get cleaned up for dinner. It shouldn't be too far off, should her stomach be any indication.