He hadn't been directly involved with anything, having maintained a position above Travath ready to swoop in and foul the blue's air or get in his path but entirely unneeded with the dragons more will

It was in the evening after the twin’s birth and things had calmed down. M’gal had stepped out for a moment leaving Kassia alone with Sh’ain. She looked over to see him as he held one of the girls cur

Another frown; the dragon's name wasn't familiar, and certainly not enough to place with a particular rider. "I'll do what I can," J'lar promised, before rushing off to the flight rooms. Worst case, h

So he was right. "Anybody in particular I should keep an eye out for?" J'lar asked, voice in a near growl. He did not take terribly kindly to potential abuse and would be more than glad to help stop i

OOC: GDI I hate having to redo a reply. Sorry for the late entry... J'lar had just started his shift when Zeligeth, who had previously been dozing on his ledge, called. ((Ponth rises. I chase her to p

Sh'ain had (possibly not so) subtly maneuvered so that the other man would be on Kassia's dominant side, knowing what was likely going to happen next. Although he'd missed Kalain's birth, he'd been th

Sh'ain had also been at the Fayre, ostensibly keeping an eye on the Candidates in attendance but also taking the opportunity to do some shopping. And he was perusing boots for a certain goldrider when

Sh'ain laughed at his reaction. "Sure, now. Back then she was just another Candidate. Although she was considered one of the favorites for Impressing a gold. Then again, most people wouldn't have expe

Sh'ain nodded. "Yeah, had him for several Turns before coming to the Weyr. Carried me across two continents before I met Rhyth. Also carried Cathern to a win in the Arolos Cup," he added proudly, assu

After he left, Larissa leaned back in her chair, frowning slightly in thought. They weren't bringing in new people much, but there was always some trickle, even now, and if he truly was related to a r

"There are always odd jobs to be had for a good man willing to work," Larissa replied. "Go wrap yourself around some food, and I'll have somebody track down Kel to meet you there."

"Well, I'm the one paying for his oats, but at this point I suspect he considers himself to be Shalia's," Sh'ain chuckled. "She's been caring for him for Turns now, while I've barely visited. Really s

Sh'ain suppressed a smile at Garatt's actions. As far as he was concerned, the Candidate (or former Candidate? He wasn't quite sure.) could have been covered head to toe in runner muck and it wouldn't

Sh'ain came up to his runner's stall and spotted a familiar figure hanging over the door. "Be grateful that's not Dancer's sire," he called out lightly. "Artaq would've already had your finger for lun

"Bad luck, that," Larissa agreed with a nod. "Well, I'm sure we'll be able to find something for you to do, especially if you have somebody here to vouch for you." Of course, she'd be letting the guar

"Ah, still a youngster, then?" Larissa asked, making a note. "Should still be in with the Weyrling Wing, then. Why don't you tell me a little bit about yourself, Crelin?"

"Well, that will certainly help," Larissa smiled, pulling out a notebook and making a note. "What's his name, and do you happen to know what wing he's in?" As many people as there were at the Weyr, so

Sh'ain wasn't even entirely sure why he still had a runner, considering how little he'd ridden it in the past Turns. Of course, paying its upkeep wasn't particularly a hardship, and his children (prim

Larissa eyed the man in front of her, suppressing a slight frown. Thin to the point of malnourishment, looked to be well into his seventh or possibly even eighth decade. Definitely not the sort that s

After a quick trip to the privy, Kassia headed back to grab a glass of juice and then looked around. Wygelle was busy with the Fort Weyrwoman, but Cathern was free. With Brogan at her side, Kass heade

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