The woodcrafting workshop made an ideal place for Navi to practice his craft. He had a half dozen half-finished instruments that he brought with him from the Harper Hall, each one would take over a month to finish and then only a third of them would be of a high enough quality to sell. But what he needed more than anything was practice, and to have even come this far (to be able to build the instrument himself from start to finish) was a feat in and of itself. With the blessing of his Master, he'd continue his studies here until he was old enough to officially become a candidate.
Being back at the Weyr was nice.. But also strange. He had expecting to be staying with his foster parents. Their unexpected departure had shaken him, more than he cared to admit. And it was weird, living in the creche at his age.. On the other hand, he finally felt like he had purpose again in his life. Beyond these quiet moments in the workshop. He pushed a carving tool carefully across the neck of one violin, delicately shaping it until it was just right. Soon he would be a candidate and could put all his energy into that. Until then, it was business as usual.
Echoes of Pern [Closed]
A Dragonriders of Pern B/C RP
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