You gasp as the cold between envelops you, and you find yourself in Airemailia's weyr. You thank the blue Perimenth and his rider R'mon for the ride and watch them leave to the feeding grounds. You turn around to see a girl who could only be able to Impress by a day. She has long wavy black hair and blues. She carries two mugs of Klah and bubbly pie. "Come have something to eat," she says, and you walk over. She continues, "My name is Airemailia, or Lia as my friends call me. I am originally from Sundawn Sea Hold, my father was the holder. He did not belive in Thread, and exiled me for supporting the dragonriders. He would not tithe, and when Thread came, as we had few Holds supporting the Weyr, to few riders had survived winter to protect them. Sundawn was the last it reached, and even when he heard of Thread falling in other Holds he didn't believe. He wouldn't take one of the few riders to tell the Weyr of Thread. The Weyr had only one flight left to fight Thread, made of the only ones not to badly injured. And they had had no news of Thread at the Hold, and were protecting another. Few of the Hold people survived, one of my brothers, who had been visiting a friend, his wife, and the ten who had been in caves at the time. My father's disbelief killed him. If I hadn't belived, and hadn't been exiled, I'd probably be dead. I feel I owe my survival to dragons, and will give up my dreams of being a harper to help dragons. So I applied at Strawberry Weyr as a candidate. I don't exactly want to be a rider, but I was also Searched. I hope I Impress..." she continues and you caht, until time forces you to leave.