Sykor Again
Aenaila took care to close the door lightly; it was early, and she didn't want to wake anyone. The planked corridor groaned as she walked toward the steps. She had not slept well last night and looked forward to the morning khaffe.
"Good morning, fair lady."
Aenaila jumped, startled by Wisp's unexpected greeting. He stood in the doorway, arms crossed and leaning against the side. He apparently harbored no reservations about waking people.
First a frown, then a smile came to her face. "Good morning, Kender Darnell. I hope you slept well."
"I always do." he said, and before he could get another word out Adju pushed by him and stepped into the hall.
Adju made a sweeping bow with his arm tucked into his chest. Had his hair been a painter's brush he would have marked the floor
