"What we need to do is calm down.  Listen.  Listen!  Do you hear that?"  He paused pointing at the sky. T'baran grabbed both Bl'by and V'rex, one hand on each shoulder.  "No keening.  No dead dragon.  No dead Weyrwoman.  Let's get off the dance floor and figure out what's happening."

T'baran was doing his best to be the voice of reason.