Kovac turned to Turrin as he spoke his peace. He was indeed a diplomat. His heritage was not one prone to such tact, Myrians and Inartans were about the least diplomatic of the people of Mizahar. Somehow, together, they created a man that tried to make the best of every situation. Kovac nodded at the Endal's compliments, even if the Avora was not entirely worthy of them.
"I am very proud that I have not yet turned this little one over my knee and gave her back side a good tanning. But after this stunt, I don't think I can stay my hand much longer." Lavira, for her part, spoke with a terse sentencing that sounded very Endal and a bit surprising to Kovac. Vira pronounced her recommendation and moved on to the kitchen, ready to begin the festivities. The Avora hunter turned to Alori after another sharp glance at Aose. "It does seem fitting. She wants to see what goes on in the aeries, let her earn her privilege."
Then he turned his attention to the invading girl. "You, why am I not surprised? you are lucky these Endal are so well tempered, I would hate to see what some of the less forgiving riders would do should you invade their homes. I would take what you can get here and be grateful. Now behave yourself or you will get your beating." He chided, mussing up her bright red hair with his hand, knowing it would irritate her. He wondered if the girl caught the flash of a small grin he aimed at her before turning away.
"I am very proud that I have not yet turned this little one over my knee and gave her back side a good tanning. But after this stunt, I don't think I can stay my hand much longer." Lavira, for her part, spoke with a terse sentencing that sounded very Endal and a bit surprising to Kovac. Vira pronounced her recommendation and moved on to the kitchen, ready to begin the festivities. The Avora hunter turned to Alori after another sharp glance at Aose. "It does seem fitting. She wants to see what goes on in the aeries, let her earn her privilege."
Then he turned his attention to the invading girl. "You, why am I not surprised? you are lucky these Endal are so well tempered, I would hate to see what some of the less forgiving riders would do should you invade their homes. I would take what you can get here and be grateful. Now behave yourself or you will get your beating." He chided, mussing up her bright red hair with his hand, knowing it would irritate her. He wondered if the girl caught the flash of a small grin he aimed at her before turning away.