08.Dec.20, 09:49 PM
"They were saying that if dragons don't like you they might actually kill you," she said with a frown. "And I know that can't be right because dragons a good and when they are little, sometimes they don't know their own strength. Mama says so and she's a Candidate."
She found a pot to sit on a chest and set the carafe down.
"But I've never been there, I mean, to see a Hatching. Mama says you musn't be afraid of things that might or might not happen. But you've been on the Sands and the kids said you got hurt by the dragonets and it was a lot."
Zarel poured him a cup of klah and placed into his hands very carefully before pouring her own just as carefully. Her dark eyes found his again.
"They almost made you a ghost. I'm glad you're better now. That had to be awful, a million times more awful than anyone but you would know, though. Did it change your mind about being a Candidate? Will you Stand again?"
She found a pot to sit on a chest and set the carafe down.
"But I've never been there, I mean, to see a Hatching. Mama says you musn't be afraid of things that might or might not happen. But you've been on the Sands and the kids said you got hurt by the dragonets and it was a lot."
Zarel poured him a cup of klah and placed into his hands very carefully before pouring her own just as carefully. Her dark eyes found his again.
"They almost made you a ghost. I'm glad you're better now. That had to be awful, a million times more awful than anyone but you would know, though. Did it change your mind about being a Candidate? Will you Stand again?"