<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/Accepted.jpg)</div><strong>Character name:</strong>Ishara Casalain (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=234819.msg11551036#msg11551036)<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Accepted<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">(ready for the Test)</span><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Mid-afternoon, Saven 6th, 990NE<br/><strong>Place:</strong>White Tower Basement Entrance<br/><strong>Warning:</strong>n/a<br/><hr/><br/>There was so much activity around here today. Ishara was sent to tend to an Aes Sedai that just recently returned from being abroad. Marna Sedai had Ishara running up and down stairs for hours. At the moment, Ishara was about three floors deep into the basement moving as fast as she could to get down the stairs all the while remaining composed and not being over rushed. She had to breath, slow down, and remind herself that she would complete her current assignment when it was completed and not a moment sooner. After all, The Wheel Weaves as the Wheel Wills. If she did not make it back up the stairs in time to meet another Sister coming out of the meeting hall, then she would just have to track her down in another part of the facilities. A little bead of sweat trickled down her forehead. She had no idea how the Sisters could appear so unaffected by exertion, the heat, or cold.<br/><br/>On reaching the subbasement floor she was hoping for, another Sister was down there waiting. The task was to deliver a letter to her, which Ishara did promptly. Giving a curtsy, her long pale blonde hair spilled out around her face and she held the position in subservience. This Sister was a Red and she had no interest in crossing a Red by not showing the proper deference. She held her place rigidly for a moment then inquired, "Will there be a reply, Aes Sedai?"<br/><br/>"No," the Red Sister curtly spat back at her. "You are excused."<br/><br/>With that, Ishara wasted no time and headed back to the stairs. Climbing and climbing the massive spiral stair case that ran along the outside wall of the tower. Three floors all the way back to the top and out by the entrance to the basements. Once outside she leaned against the wall and huffed a few times, trying to regain her breath. A couple other Accepted stood by the door as well. All of them were on duty to run errands up and down the endless stairs of the tower, it was one of the more grueling tasks as a page. The young women talked among themselves, keeping a soft whisper so as to not disturb the Aes Sedai that were coming and going. Ishara noted that there was a larger then normal amount going in and out of the basements but none of them said anything, They all stood lined up along the white stone walls, awaiting to be summoned for the next errand.