Looking out off Denieth,
you see Timor Weyr, which she is approching. Several dragons are looking out from
within their weyrs. Not many dragons and people are out. Denieth lands, and
you thank her and her rider Jazia for the ride. Then, a bronze appears above you,
and you run away from its landing place. The dragon settles down.
"Sorry 'bout Laboth," the rider
says, "I'm T'nire, his rider. You look unfamiliar with out Weyr, who brought
you in?" You answer, "Jazia, on Denieth." T'nire nods,
"Yes. She's one who is likely to leave you in the middle of the Weyr without a
guide. However, her dragon does not take anyone who would not be a likely
candidate." He raises his eyebrow at you. "Me, a candidate?"
You ask, slightly confused. He nods, "Apparently. Laboth thinks so
too. And we currently have a clutch, so you are in luck. Well?"
Yes, I would like to be a candidate
No thank you, I'll just explore the Weyr
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