The Grey Tower

Ga'vin bit his lip, doing his best to soak everything in. Ubriel had a few good points, but he supposed that it all really depended on the channeler and the warder. Some warders didn't require any sort affection from their channelers, and claimed to be a distraction, and treated the bond like a job ...

When Ubriel mentioned that she was attracted to a male channeler, Ga'vin smiled and looked away blushing a little. His long flaming red hair swayed as he shook head side to side, he didn't understand at all. He always thought that being able to share one anthers hearts would have strengthened both ...

It was good to get away from the practice yard once and a while. It took a while but evenly Ga'vin perked back up and was smiling again, looking at the horses. Although he was a rather good rider already, taking the horse riding class would be a lot of fun and break up some of the day to day stress ...

Ga'vin smiled glancing over to Mory, when Ubriel mentioned that he could ride her horse whenever he liked, his head snapped back around and looked at Ubriel in surprise. It was a very generous offer, but then she mentioned the horsemanship class and then threw the entire horse to sweeten the deal ...

OOC: Good point, I edited it.

Ga'vin quickly round the corner panting out of breath, his pockets were stuffed full of pieces of bread and a few few cookies that the accepted hadn't managed cram down his throat before the yellow sisters could shoo them away. Ga'vin brightened up and he grinned when he saw Ubriel sitting on the ...

Ga'vin tried to recover the gloves and the flag from the desk, but as he reached for them, the warning look in the Amyrlin's eyes said it all... words were not necessary, and he quickly retreated from the desk, finally counting his losses and accepting defeat.

Finally dismissed him, Ga'vin bowed ...

When Amyrlin motioned to the clothes, Ga'vin gave a low grateful bow of thanks and hurriedly began putting on his tattered grey pants on first. He then cleared off her desk, piling the rest of his positions into a bundle of his coat. Then holding his bundle, that contained his coat, tunic, worn out ...

Ooc sorry: I cut out that bit.

After few seconds Ga'vin began to shift nervously beneath the Amyrlin's gaze. This wasn't supposed to happen, she was supposed to be furious and through him out! Now he just standing like fool in his small clothes! When she inquired about the marks on his body, and who had done it to him he blinked ...