Pitar lies soaking out the aches of the travel....when suddenly he hears K'lar's words.   The newly arrived journeyman sits up with a start. his smooth, slender bare chest glistening with water,   breath catching....then with a faint flush, he offers a soft smile, glancing at the items, quickly sliding back down under the water.<br/><br/>He murmurs. "Oh, thank you...that's, umm....very kind....".   Another pause, as her words sink in....she couldn't wait to greet him? Who is she?   While her accent is familiar,   Pitar had never seen the Telgar bred Weyrwoman before....who even knows about him, here?<br/><br/>A pause, as those thoughts run through him, before he shakes them off.  "I''m Pitar....umm, I guess you already knew that....m'Lady?"    His body shifts lightly under the water,  his eyes flickering between her face and the walls of the cave.<br/>