Equaith's Weyr

You enter a cave with purplish-grey walls. A slight hole in the roof shines light into the center, but barely touches the outer reaches, still submerged in shadows. The cave is seemingly empty, until you see a small dragon cautiously aproach you. "No, Equaith, I'm over here". You hear a male voice from behind you. You turn around to be face to face with a young man, in his early twenties at most. "Hello, I am Jake, and this is Equaith. I impressed him here. He's really rather a sweetie, although he acts rather superior around visitors." The man walks past you. He's carrying a platter of meat scraps, and is walking slowly towards the dragon. "Equaith is a Weryling. He still needs my constant attention." You watch as the little brown eats the meat in a few gulps, accepts a pet from Jake, and half flys/half walks into the shadows. "He can't wait to fly. Hmmm, it's quite near time for him to rest for the night, might I suggest you come back later??" You oblige, and go back from where you came...
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