13.Jun.21, 11:09 AM
Looking for an excuse to stretch their wings, and wanting to check in on friends at Benden, L’gan and Semath had taken a quick flight over the afternoon following the Hatching. The usual gossips had been a bit quieter about this hatching, so he hadn’t heard yet if Narinoa or the few other candidates L’gan knew by name had Impressed. Besides, this way he could hand off a copy of his notes on Erebuth’s recovery in person for the dragonhealing programs.
Semath had dropped him off, then gone to visit with Varralath if the blue was around and unoccupied. Amused by her persistent flirtations with the blue over the years, he hadn’t given it much thought, dropping by the weyrling barracks and to see who he could find. He spent a while talking with the Weyrlingmaster, thrilled to hear it had been a relatively calm hatching. Offering to help with the day-one checkups took a little more time than he anticipated, but luckily the class seemed to have escaped any major injuries or illnesses.
A few brief inquiries pointed him in Narinoa’s direction, and he finally found his friend soaking up the afternoon sunshine. Nudging his foot lightly to let him know he was there, L’gan sank down next to him. “Going to stick around for Iliyith’s clutch, then?” he asked after a few moments just enjoying the sun. “Or just haven’t found a ride back to Ista yet?”
Semath had dropped him off, then gone to visit with Varralath if the blue was around and unoccupied. Amused by her persistent flirtations with the blue over the years, he hadn’t given it much thought, dropping by the weyrling barracks and to see who he could find. He spent a while talking with the Weyrlingmaster, thrilled to hear it had been a relatively calm hatching. Offering to help with the day-one checkups took a little more time than he anticipated, but luckily the class seemed to have escaped any major injuries or illnesses.
A few brief inquiries pointed him in Narinoa’s direction, and he finally found his friend soaking up the afternoon sunshine. Nudging his foot lightly to let him know he was there, L’gan sank down next to him. “Going to stick around for Iliyith’s clutch, then?” he asked after a few moments just enjoying the sun. “Or just haven’t found a ride back to Ista yet?”