Impressed Brown Surketh at Aneris Weyr
Yes, Surketh, I know. You're going to be big enough to catch her, in a flight, you know.
They watched a young gold take to the air, and P'asha admired the beauty of the gold's rider as well as the dragon herself.
What about competition? Asked P'asha. What would you do about that?
I'd -- I'd ... Why, I'd have to be better!
Then let's get to work. We're supposed to have you swim to make your wings stronger.
I love swimming! I can catch fish!
"Then let's you and I get some practice in, and maybe some lunch!"
"Jealous? Of me? Us?" Pa'sha laughed. "Why not? I'm so much better--"
Surketh swung his head around at his partner and they shared a laugh.
Finally, Myst showed up all fire and sparks. But they shared a long pleasant afternoon anyway. Both of them discussed where they would now be heading. While Myst was headed off to the Healers wing, Pa'sha was recruited to the Protectorate's Long Wing of the Law, the so-called "spy" wing.
"And we will cross paths many times, I suspect... As long as I don't have to heal you up, brother dearest," Myst said.
"I promise, as long as I don't have to rough you up for anything!"
