Inna at Weyr<br/><br/><br/>Inna had just sat down to eat when the sudden bugle of dragons startled her so badly the chunk of bread in her hand went flying to the other end of the table and she sat with wide eyes and a dropped jaw as she took in the sound.<br/><br/>It wasn't the bugle that came with a dragon rising; this was different, somehow more passionate. It didn't take Taleea popping in front of her, chattering excitedly for her to grasp what was happening. Thread was falling! She was on her feet and running before her spoon stopped clammering from where she dropped it. Hair streaming behind her as she ran, she stopped only to nap a few servants because she would need carrying supplies.<br/><br/>"I don't care where you are stationed," she barked, getting in the face of a larger female, reaching up to grasp her ear and pull her down to face level, blue eyes snapping icy sparks of anger. "If you do not help me get the supplies I need to where I need them, you will wish you were standing in the middle of the thread that is falling! I said move it, now MOVE IT!" she snapped.<br/><br/>Setting a younger set of girls to making sure the beds were in order, she sent a small boy to the kitchen, "Tell those in the kitchen I will need hot water and lots of it and by the shards, if I lose a patient because I run out thread isn't what they will have to worry about!"<br/><br/>The boy stared at her in astonishment; what happened to the lady who had treated his skinned and smiled so nicely at him that morning? Seeing him standing there, Inna opened her mouth but the lad bleated in terror and ran.<br/><br/>Handing bags to three others she began stuffing bandages and other items in them. Two journeyman healers ran up and she had them moving pots of numbweed to the bedside tables as she continued to fill bags.<br/><br/>She finished and looked at the other two healers. "It has started and threadscore isn't pretty. I need one of you to stay here and the other to come with me. Keep calm; you will be of no use if you loose your head and panic."<br/><br/>"I will come with you, you will need my strength if there are wounded dragons. My sister deals with humans better than I do," the male said, picking up a bag. The girl just nodded and began moving items from the storagee room and placing them where they were more accessible.<br/><br/>Inna was at the entrance when the young boy came running up, panting hard. "The cook said," he huffed, so out of breath he could barely speak. "The cook said you are to eat this," he said, thrusting a make shift sandwich in her hand. "You will need your strength."<br/><br/>Smiling at the red faced child, Inna took the sandwich as she ruffled his hair with her free hand. "Thank you," she said softly before heading out; Taleea whirling about over head and her temporary assistant at her heels.