A huge blue dragon confronts you as you enter the weyr, growling ferociously. You stop dead - the blues head, twice as large as your body, is directly in your way. You hear a young man's voice childing the dragon in an interesting, guttural language. The young man pushes the dragons head out of the way - not without a large amount of effort - and reaches out to shake you hand. This greeting is far less formal than that of the other riders you have met. "Hello! Don't mind this big blue oaf...he's just a little over-protective! I am Aron Inyess'ell, the rider of blue Othelith here." The young man strokes the calmed dragons eye ridges. He is short for a man. His hair looks as if it was brown once, but now looks like bleached sand - lightened by sun. He looks young, maybe in his twenties, but his eyes seem older. They remind you of the Headmistress Azrielen's eyes. Hold beyond his years. Also crackling in those eyes is a type or electricity - like bright magic infusing evey cell of him. You figure he is a mage even before he tells you so. He continues as he leads you past Othelith in to the Weyr Proper. "Othelith was one of the last in his clutch to hatch - most of the candidates had already left who were unimpresses, leaving just me to recieve little Othelith - not so little anymore, of course! Othelith is the perfect color dragon for me. I am a mage and my main power lies in water. That is one of the reasons I accepted the invitation here - New Beginnings is so close to the ocean and surrounded by calm waters of our the mainland coves. Plus Azrielen, a long-time friend of mine, sent out a plea to me by firelizard for help with running the place. Seems she feels she cannot spend enough time with her impressed dragons while she has to head this place all by herself. I am being trained in the running of the area and by the time the new office cave is set up, I'll be assuming a position of co-head of New Beginnings! I can't wait! That reminds me, I have to be going...but come back and visit us again soon!" Othelith roars a loud goodbye as Aron escorts you out.

OTHELITH'S STATS NAME: Othelith MEANING: Misfortune SHORTENED: Thelo AGE: Adult COLOR: Blue GENDER: Male SPECIES: Dragon TYPE: Unknown DAME: Unknown SIRE: Unknown MATE: Not Yet OFFSPRING: Note Yet

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