((Someone tried to hurt Mine!)) Foreth said to Truenoth, thrashing in the sand. ((I can't...I can't get there...))

"We can work with your schedule as needed," Insera said. "I will see you tomorrow then."

"They're beautiful, thank you" She smiled and she waited while he opened the pounch to find a chocolate bar and three tiny bars. "The big one is a regular kind of chocolate. The smaller pieces have a

It helped. It helped because T'baran sounded calm and had a clear idea what to do at a point where Bl'by was caught between getting away and pushing back through to find Cuylar. Just..get out, work

"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.

With her smaller hand in his, T’quinn grasped her hand gently in his as he led her smoothly onto the dance floor. As he walked, he self-consciously ran his other hand through his hair trying to

Calyse place her smaller hand in his when offered, following obediently in his wake toward the dancefloor. His long fingers drew her eyes while thoughts turned inward. A shy man was not what she had

At Revai's words about having a couple to sell, and not selling normally to candidates, Marsali's eyes widened slightly in surprise even as she quickly shook her head and replied with quick

This time R'tal did turn to her, gently lifting her hand from his arm. "This part is my job," he told her frankly. "I don't get to leave right now. You go - I need to work out what's going on."--

"If the Weyrwoman is hurt, then you need to get out of here." Ilanna insisted. "There could be another attempt." She didn't tug on R'tal's arm, but she didn't release him either. "Come on- is your

[[True, where did you go? What's going on?]] N'shen asked as he rushed out of the creche after having just finished reading a story to Gebrand. ((Foreth panics. Something has happened at the Gather. I

((If you can find me, you can find Cuylar. And if you can find Cuylar, your rider can find him. Stay here with me. Bring your rider and Muikoth's here to us,)) said Elphith. ((We are far enough away.

It made sense, it just didn't calm Traynth down. He pressed closer against Elphith's side, tail twitching anxiously. ((He's afraid that if we leave yours we might not find him again.)) You fled once

((Go if you must,)) said Elphith to Muikoth. ((Cuylar is staying to help, and I won't leave him behind.)) She was, for once, the one holding onto Cuylar's calm. He was too far gone into Healer Mode to

"We need to go. We need to get out of here." V'rex was mumbling, half to himself, and Muikoth was shifting uneasily, eyes whirling streaks of yellow and white, fully caught up in his rider's mood.

"I'll be in class tomorrow. I just wanted to check in and explain why I've been absent." I'des responded. "I'm currently still on light duty for another week or so, and then my schedule might change a

"And would you expect that others would want to buy these whers, or is this just a proof of concept?" Insera asked,

"Yeah, look - I'd go back to the Weyr if I were you," R'tal didn't seem to realise she was trying to stick with him. "It's-- it'll probably be fine, I need to go find Kass though." It might not be

Once again it struck her that the bronze's antics would be useful in dealing with the more 'social' aspect of Guard life. Like reassuring or distracting witnesses from being too emotional over what

I'des grinned. "Sure, I didn't have to, but I wanted to." He responded with a bit of a shrug. "The gray one I got because you have gray eyes, and the gold clasp because you ride gold. And the wood one