IC Date Reference: Fuzzy time piece. Set approximately 3 days post Hatching. It hadn’t been the best start to the morning. First the Healers had told her that the Weyrlingmaster had postponed the rele

OoC: We won't fuzzy it back too far as Ysolde wasn't in a good place post-Hatching but could say it's not long prior to the Frost Fayre but before Turn's End. Feel free to have him come find her :) IC

OoC: Minor warning, I am still a little bit slow right now so feel free to give me a nudge in Discord if I've not responded for a couple of days. This doesn't have to be a buy/sell opportunity, I imag

Approximate IC Date: 8.28.12.10 IC: Although their Mid-Winter Gather was an event that was the highlight of the Turn, there had been serious consideration whether it should be cancelled altogether. An

This one certainly seemed a good match. He was the right size and shape. The correlations made the urgency about the fire lizards increase all the more. They poked and they prodded the lad, chattering

IC Date Reference: Set approximately two days after the events of “Playing the Devil’s Advocate” and “Getting the Truth Left A Taint Inside”. She had deliberately left it at least a day. She needed th

IC Date Reference: Set several hours after the events of “Playing the Devil’s Advocate”. Even though she had scrubbed until at times the scalding water had run red with the thin lines of freshly drawn

Part 4. As they continued to bicker and squabble with only New Fort seeming to show half an ounce of neutral common sense, Wygelle was growing increasingly more agitated. Time was sliding past them an

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Part 3: The Weyrleaders and their respective Weyrwomen trooped back into the conference room. Whether it had been of any benefit or not to take a break was yet to be seen as they filed in and took the

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IC Date Reference: Set a couple of days after M’ayen was arrested. She had been told that there was no way she was going in without a Guard. So with a Guard she went. Albeit stopping the man outside t

The swarm was becoming more agitated in their search. They had surrounded children across the Weyr and yet none of them matched the image they had been given. There was an ominous, low thrumming comin

The firelizards chattered and hurried, swarming about the boy. And then suddenly, froze like trundlebugs caught in a glow. Wrong. It filtered through the excitement as the image they carried sharpened

Well, you couldn't please everyone. Although Tyne was certainly a little surprised at how offended the firelizard seemed to be. But then they were all individual creatures with their own equally indiv

Looking up as the green alighted, Tyne offered a gentle smile and the warm sensation of cheerful greeting was shared with the firelizard. "Hello again, lovely. It's nice to see you. You know where the

"Only to the cracks," she confirmed. "Ideally there would be a way to come up with something that could be applied to the entire shell for additional resilience but I think that's going to start inter

Likely to the bemusement of the patrons and dismay of the Headwoman, a cacophony erupted around the Dining Hall as the cluster of firelizards exploded into presence. Like colourful rocks they descende

Another group broke off from the main swarm and dove towards the Creche. The sensation of impatient urgency buzzed around them like angry insects as they cascaded through the tunnels and down the wall

Through the tunnels, through the Weyr. The firelizards broke off into packs as they searched. The image of the young boy with curly dark hair was bright in their visual as they erupted like a tide of

"He's had his kicks now. I'm sure he'll leave Ponth and me alone." And there was a twinge of hopefulness behind her words that seemed to teeter as if she were trying to convince herself more than Lars

Letting out a deep exhalation of breath, Wygelle ran her hands through her hair as she left the conference room. Shells, this was going to take a sevenday if they kept at it. The tunnel led out to an

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