Vivaeldi sipped her tea, watching how he took his, noting the willowbark. "You need to allow yourself a break, Ko'ssen. You have a team. Trust them." She didn't know how he ran the weyrlings, but she

Unlike many of the Southern dragons, Vastolth felt at home here. High Reaches was his birthplace, and while he did love the warm sun of Arolos, there was no place like home. So unlike many, he did not

K'synn hated it when his sisters volunteered him for things. One would think that living significantly apart would make it easier for him to say 'no,' but alas, it did not. He did wonder about Lisilia

"They weren't the only ones. I'm afraid I wasn't much better, and neither were the other healers. Especially with odd shifts, klah was so critical in helping to wake up. Since I specialize in trauma c

A couple days before the Frost Fayre was scheduled to begin, a firelizard appeared with a note attached, and circled until it found Elowyn. It delivered the note patiently, before departing quickly. "

Vivaeldi inclined her head at his offer. "Tea, please. I still can't believe that there's no more klah at the moment. It had medical uses, above and beyond the obvious morning benefits." She watched h

Vivaeldi had started to wish she'd brought some patient hides with her to work on while she waited. This idea of nothing to do was foreign to her, mostly. While she and V'ler didn't share a Weyr, shar

*bump for anyone

*Bump for Rosie

JM Hlr Vivaeldi shifted in the seat. Her impatience was getting the better of her. She wasn't used to waiting on others and having nothing to do. And she wasn't used to siting in someone else's office

As a wingrider, S'ryll had found drills simple, if at times challenging. He showed up, Vastolth and he flew, and they went home. As a wingleader, he found them exhausting and trying. It was a complete

Kashara smoothed down her dress as she stopped in front of the weyr door. The dress wasn’t Gather fancy, but she was definitely dressed up. Not that it took much compared to the Candidate uniform she

Wycker wasn't sure what to think. On the one hand, this round of Candidacy had been like no other. Between the Weyrwoman's favortism, to the Hatching Caverns collapsing and the destruction of eggs, to

#HatchingForeth2020

S'ryll nodded. "A good bit of leadership is learning what to and not to do, and when to do it. And there's significantly less pressure when the decisions aren't yours, and neither are the consequences

Ambrelli flung the door open at his knock, and gave Ay'shen a huge smile. "Hello old friend!" She motioned him inside. "I cannot tell you how good it is to see you. Or not to have to sulk and hide beh

Wycker listened as the WW announced that there were two golden eggs. Confirmed then. Two gold eggs, just as the rumors had put out. That being said, WW Kassi's statements didn't make any sense to her.

OOC: I'm trying to get to a bunch of replies, so this one is going to be short. Sorry! IC; S'ryll listened as she spoke slowly. He wasn't sure what to make of it, if the woman was slow or capable. It

OOC: Quick replies tonight! Sorry! IC: S'ryll noted and appreciated the immediate and confident answer. The kid knew what he wanted and why, and was obviously willing to take the steps to do what was

OOC: Awww! Thank you. I'll get to all of them! If there's a particular one that you want me to consider over the others, let me know. You're welcome to make his family part of the Obsidian Caravan (se

His eyes never left her as she crossed the room to sit on the chair. He noted her rigid structure, the way she was so self-contained, so perfect in so many ways, and then those small ways that gave he