09.Nov.17, 08:49 PM
Oenthi made good sense, An'tell thought. It was no wonder she Impressed a gold. Really, the dragonriders could do with more practical, Craft raised people on golds (though ideally with less kidnapping). Still, despite agreeing with Oenthi's statements, An'tell was undecided about seeing his family. Or at least, all of his family. He'd have to think on it more.
You've done nothing but think on it since we returned North. Erinath told him lazily, rolling a large, faceted eye at his rider.
"And I will think some more." He told his dragon, before waving goodbye to the goldrider.
"The pleasure was mine, Oenthi."
The bronze dragon lifted himself to a sitting position, from which to better send off the gold pair. Good night, Verchaylth. I plan to take you up on your offer. Erinath said, and seconds later bugled loudly in farewell. I suppose we have no further reason to stay. he said to An'tell, positioning himself so his rider could put the riding straps back on. Within a few minutes, Erinath launched into the air and they too returned to the Weyr.
You've done nothing but think on it since we returned North. Erinath told him lazily, rolling a large, faceted eye at his rider.
"And I will think some more." He told his dragon, before waving goodbye to the goldrider.
"The pleasure was mine, Oenthi."
The bronze dragon lifted himself to a sitting position, from which to better send off the gold pair. Good night, Verchaylth. I plan to take you up on your offer. Erinath said, and seconds later bugled loudly in farewell. I suppose we have no further reason to stay. he said to An'tell, positioning himself so his rider could put the riding straps back on. Within a few minutes, Erinath launched into the air and they too returned to the Weyr.