Philaea felt Arienth reach out for her, and this time she did not push the mindtouch away. >>Veiryth is right. I leave.<<
<<Why?>> Arienth asked, plainly distressed. <<We need you here! You are to be a goldrider!>>
>>No.<< Philaea said flatly. >>You were wrong. I did not impress, and I never will.<<
The golden queen sent waves of love to wash over her, and Philara felt herself relax. <<I never said you would impress today my dear. In fact, I knew you would not. But perhaps...perhaps you will at your new home...>>
Philaea felt her defences breaking down, she steeled herself against tears. Instead, she felt her whole world crumble around her. >>I will make you proud, Arienth.<<
The queen’s sorrow was apparent as she answered, <<I know you will Liae. We all know.>>
The chorus of dragon voices raised in a farewell was the last thing Phliaea heard before she, Br’jon, and Flurath blinked ::BETWEEN:: to Keandyn Weyr.
Philaea is currently a candidate at Keandyn Weyr! Look under 'Links!' to get a dragonride over to there!
