Anyone who knew anything about Conclaves knew that while discussion might happen in the open the real politicking happened in the breaks. So it was that while people stretched their legs and grabbed a

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

Sehrael had, thank Faranth, not seen the actual deed done. She had been upstairs, watching a baby gold break Shalia's arm and thus had avoided the sight of a baby green gleefully disemboweling that bo

Sometimes it was a matter of knowing who could help. Cremsden left Cuylar downstairs to talk to K’ren and set off at a fast trot upstairs to the firelizard clinic. Bitey, on his shoulder, perked up as

IC Date Reference: Set approximately 4-5 days post hatching. Approximately IC date 8.28.9.2. She had actually received the parcel from Harper Fenlyn several days before the explosion that had rocked t

Part Two: The procession of Weyrleaders was led through the Weyr Bowl. And garnered all the attention that was to be expected. It was hard not to draw attention when a mass of gold and bronze dragons

Fellan tilted his head looking over the eggs, he knew they didn't have much longer, just a couple of days at most probably according to his Mamas. He didn't want to let any of them go, he wanted to ke

Anyone that'd just come to the South wouldn't know how the day compared with prior Summers. All that person would know was that they were sweltering under the harsh sunlight that was bathing its heat

IC Date Reference: Set approximately 3 days post Hatching. IC date approximately 8.38.9.1. Part One: Today was the day, that was for sure. The firelizards had been flying in and out of the Weyrleader

As soon as it was safe, Y'sir made his way across the Caverns to Trifali's side. He stopped a safe distance back. "Hello, I'm AWLM Y'sir. I'd like to help you two. What are your names?"

It was a higgledy-piggledy panicked sort of packing, the sort of packing that you do when you haven’t got a plan beyond running. Garatt stuffed in books - books were important - and clothes without an

Cuylar rushed back to the Infirmary as fast as he could, resisting the temptation to ask Elphith to start contacting every dragonriding Healer in the weyr. Instead, he convinced her to start only with

Mendl got back to the Candidate Barracks tired, dirty...and elated. She would happily miss every party in the future if she got to experience this type of thing every time. Imagine! She saw all of For

I have to go. I have to go NOW. Everything hurt but right now pain was being over-ruled by panic, adrenalin keeping Garatt moving. If he just curled up on his cot and felt sorry for himself.. well the

Secrets rarely kept long in a Weyr, especially when you had dragons and they gossiped. Or watched who came and went. Foreth was sitting in her favorite spot in the lake when she spotted a familiar dra

IC Date Reference: Set approximately three days post Hatching. IC date approx 8.28.8.31. After the Hatching, she had found it easier to retreat to the solitude of her working space. It was almost fini

Qabil as usual was left to laundry duty, or rather laundry hauling duty. She had a couple of empty baskets in her hands and shuffled her way into the main laundry room mostly ignoreing the candidates

The day after flying thread was always something of a treat for C'lynx. First off there was the simple joy of still being alive and not injured all to hell and back in the infirmary. Having had that e

It had been a miserable day. Garatt had spent most of it desperately trying to think of anything he had ever known to make M’ayen go away. And he had.. Nothing. Not what Asheran’s girlfriend had been

IC Date Reference: Set approximately 8.28.9.1 If neither he nor Kass (and N’shen, mustn’t forget N’shen) mentioned it then maybe, somehow, wonder of wonders, a Conclave wouldn’t have to happen. Maybe