Reyna leads you to another weyr. It seems friendlier then the rest of the Weyr, softer. A fire burns steadily in a corner, creating shadows dancing around the room. Several faded, yet very beautiful weavings hang in various places. You turn to Reyna, "Where is the owner?" Reyna nods to a small figure by the fire. You walk up, cautiously. "I don't bite," a voice jumps at you and the girl sits up, smiling, I'm Aria, this is the weyr I prepared for if I am on lucky enough to Impress a dragon. I hope I can. I was Searched." Aria smiles faintly, and asks if you want a drink. You nod, you haven't drunk since oh, not that long ago, and you laugh to yourself. Aria has disappeared, and you look round the room, picking up a journel. You start to read, curious.

Memories of DragonKind

Day One: I've been Searched. I can't believe it. It's goodbye Celeste Hold and hello Weyr. I do hope I Impress, I really do. Lucky Dad wasn't there to do anything to stop me. Oh well ...

The diary ends. What? Is it only Day One in the journel? You shrug and put down the book, sipping Klah Aria has just given you. You sigh and begin to talk again, "Thank you Aria. What Weyr Searched you?" She smiles, "Evala Weyr. Oh, I'm so lucky..." You talk for a long time, before having to pull yourself away. Aria certainly is nice.