Spring-12-516 AV
Ninth bell of Morning
Ninth bell of Morning
It was miserable, the heat was too much to bear, and the entire city was suffering. Naiya was surely among them, dressed in little more than a breast band and a loin cloth to abate the heat. She wasn't the only one, many of the Drykas had abandoned the layers of their cool weather clothing for little to no clothing at all. So the people adapted, but the animals could not, and so Naiya had been running all morning to fetch water and fill vessels so she could dampen and cool the animals. It was too much work alone, after she had purchased the new livestock, a handful of goats and with new calves and pregnant cows, the shade and the water didn't seem to be enough.
So she went to find help, seeking the pavilion of the opal clan that specialized in tending to animals. She had hopes that someone there would be able to lend a hand. Seirei had more than her share of trouble with the twins, the heat of the day already causing them no end of grief. She had left Taerin scrambling between animals and children, helping as best she could.
The healing hoof came into view, and Naiya trotted the rest of the way in, her bare feet kicking up dirt. The pavilion seemed deserted, only a few people remained, likely called away to tend other animals.
"Hello?" greetings, inquiry, seeking help. She peered around in the shade of the tent, eyes slowly adjusting to the comparative darkness. A woman with hair the color of Syna's rays was in, she appeared only just younger than Naiya, and perfectly able to lend a hand.
She approached politely, waiting for the woman to finish what she was doing before relaying her need.
"I have too many animals and not enough hands to tend them all, one of my Zibri was born just four days ago, and three others are still pregnant. I worry for their health in this heat." Need help, she signed, hoping that this woman would be able to help or to direct her to someone who could.