<div align="center">Pitar, private bathing pool, after K'lar's departure</div><br/>Pitar takes his time....finally using the soap the Weyrwoman left for him, still stunned at her personal attention.   He's just a journeyman Farm Crafter, and a newly made one at that!   Its not like Farmer Hall gets the glamor of Harper Hold or the gratitude of Healer Hall after all....Drying himself off,  he slowly gets dressed, this time in a fresh, light beige linen tunic and pants,  along with comfortable slippers.<br/><br/>The sight of the waiting servant reminds him that he's to be lead to the Weyrwoman once more, and a faint blush crosses his features, even as he murmurs a soft "Thank you", before turning to follow the drudge.   Deep, slow breaths.....<br/>