[Child of the 7th Age]

Cami grinned expectently, then plopped down into a chair. She'd spent half the morning acting as the "gopher" girl for Mithadan who was already showing a few signs of being frazzled, even though the awards' ceremony had barely begun. She'd spent the rest of the morning deep in conference with Bethberry and Piosenniel, working on a few little plans of their own.

Cami had a good idea why Aman had not immediately come in to collect her award. The Green Dragon had been crowded with some good natured but raucous newcomers in recent days. Aman had been given the unenviable task of instructing them in proper methods of posting. Those who failed to respond positively had been sentenced to a stint at washing dishes, which had recently become one of the least desired chores in all of the Barrow-downs. Aman's task was to supervise the Inn, which was enough to give anyone a very large headache.

In any case, Aman certainly deserved to get such a prestigious award. The girl had a prodigious appetite for RPGs, and a genuine talent for writing. So Cami joined in with the rest of the audience who were thumping their feet and calling out Aman's name in appreciation of her skills.