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Number of People: 31 (17 β | 14 β)
Number of Animals: 24
Next Visit to North: 10/04/2018
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Veashmorell (who insisted on being called Veash) craned his neck to look up at the young but large gold in front of him. "Pleased to meet you...Zu, uhh, Zzz-uh-erith?" he said with a quizzical look at Sedah. "That's her name, right?" he asked in a whisper. It had been mere days since he'd accepted Weyrwoman Seanni's invitation to join the Weyrhold and he had been extremely pleased to find that his Southerner cousins had both Impressed a dragon. And one was a queen, no less!
"Yeah," replied Sedah with a far-off look. Veash had quickly learned that this look indicated a rider speaking to their dragon through their telepathic bond. "She says that it's okay you didn't remember her name because your name is also hard to remember."
Veash sputtered in disbelief. "She said what?!"
Sedah looked at her older cousin with a smirk. "Don't scorch the messenger," she said.
Veash simply shook his head. "Dragons," he muttered.
***
"Carenath and I are gonna scorch that clump of Thread!" Beallolril yelled to Fira as he ran, flapping his wings in imitation of a dragon's flight.
"Faranath and I will back you up!" Fira called back as she waved around the cup she had borrowed from the kitchen. She was currently pretending that it was a flame-thrower as used by the Queen's Wing of old.
"We're going between!" Beal cried, ignoring her. "Oh, no," he cried in dismay a moment later, "Carenath's been Threaded! We're gonna head back to the Weyr!"
"I'll keep fighting!"
"Okay!"
From afar, Eshni paused to watch as she carried the basket of numbweed that Master Shollun had asked her to gather. She shook her head in amusement. Had she ever been so young? Well, she reflected, it hadn't been that long ago. Maybe once her chores were done, she would join in the game. Be a dragon or rider for a while. Or maybe a Harper, singing about the valiant deeds of Beallolril and Fira! Well, Sean and Sorka, she amended, riders of the original dragons. Long dead they might be, but their deeds lived on in the collective memory. She smiled. She just had to tell them the stories of Lessa, Weyrwoman of Benden Weyr. Now those were something!
Eshni jumped as she realized that time was passing and she hurried inside before someone could yell at her to move on.
***
Ze'ku stood tall next to Hosurth. The blue was steady. Dependable. He had never let his rider down. And his rider wasn't about to do the same. Not now that they were going between for the first time.
"Riders," said N'reg quietly, "this is the most dangerous part of your training." He put a hand on Predath's leg and continued speaking. "Anyone can learn to care for their dragon. Anyone can learn to fly. But not everyone can successfully navigate between." He looked around. "Between is cold, harsh, unforgiving. If you ever work with the Starcrafters, even space is more safe. If you don't formulate a correct visual, you will simply be lost. Remember the Benden Weyr pair?"
Ze'ku nodded. Everyone knew about the weyrling and his dragon that had been found preserved in the walls of Benden Weyr. It was a common tale that was told to help show the dangers of incorrect visuals. Recent evidence had suggested that the pair came from the Third Pass, as he matched the description of D'lin, son of Weyrleader D'gan of Telgar Weyr. Theories ranged from he was trying to escape to Benden Weyr for safety against the plague to warning them of something to come. Whatever the reason, the boy and his dragon had ended up entombed in the stones.
"That would be your fate if you're lucky. More often than not, a bad visual means that you will simply never come out of between. The last we will hear of you are the surviving dragons mourning. So if remember your training on visuals, your trips between with me and Weyrwoman Seanni, and stay calm, you'll probably live through today."
There was an audible gulp and Ze'ku looked to his left to see that F'dust had turned white. "It'll be alright," he said quietly to the brownrider. "We'll all live. You'll see." F'dust didn't respond.
"Who'd like to go first?"
Ze'ku stepped forward, squashing the nervous fluttering in his stomach. "I'll go," he said in a reedy voice not his own. N'reg nodded his approval and the bluerider mounted his dragon as he had hundreds of times before.
"Rosanth will meet you at the destination," N'reg said. "Predath will give Hosurth the visual. Double-check to make sure that it's correct."
"Okay," murmured Ze'ku to Hosurth, "you got the visuals?"
Yes, the dragon replied. Predath says we are to meet Rosanth at East Weyrhold.
Okay. I know where that is, thought Ze'ku to himself. He checked the visual that Hosurth gave him and it seemed right. There was the windmill on the farm, appearing to float in darkness to prevent any incidents of Timing. "We're ready," he said aloud to N'reg.
"Luck be with you," N'reg said back.
Ze'ku nodded. Alright. Let's go. Hosurth sprang into the air with a few flaps of his wings and settled into a lazy circle.
Predath says that we can go whenever we're ready, said Hosurth.
Are you ready? asked Ze'ku, holding.
Yes.
Then let's go between.
A moment later, there was a blackness, darker and colder than anything had ever been. Had Ze'ku not gone on trips with the Weyrwoman and Weyrleader before, he might have tried to scream. But it would have been no use as there was nothing between. No sound. No smell. No taste. No touch. Nothing but his own mind and Hosurth's mind comforting him.
Black, blacker, blackest, chanted Ze'ku as he'd been taught. And cold beyond all frozen things! He felt the sweet taste of the wind on his cheeks and whooped as he and Hosurth burst out of between to circle the East Weyrhold. "We did it!" he cried in elation. "We did it!" Though he knew that his blue would never admit to it, even Hosurth felt relieved that they had made it out of the horrible nothingness.
Hosurth landed at the direction of Rosanth who still circled above, waiting for the next weyrling to come through.
***
Curo chirped and Seregan laughed, grabbing at the hovering fire-lizard. The irate green darted out of range and settled on Seanni's shoulder. "Don't be like that," she said, chastising the 'lizard gently. All she got in return were feelings of annoyance and a brief vision of a hand closing on a tail. Seanni winced, knowing that Seregan tended to be...rough with the Weyrhold's animals. He was a boy, yes, but he should know better. She'd remind him not to be mean with Curo.
Seanni's knee began to shake and she looked down to see Nebenni, clutching her wooden toy wherry, shaking her knee. "What is it, darling?" she asked, picking up her daughter. Dark violet eyes stared from a pale face.
"I wanna visi' 'osant," said Nebenni pleadingly. "See said I can go!"
Seanni sighed, rolling her eyes. Rosanth had a soft spot for children, it seemed, and she was more than happy to spend time with her rider's little ones. And on a day like this, with snow falling lightly on the ground, there really was no reason not to visit the dragons.
I would like to see your girl, Rosanth said suddenly. She is very nice and looks like you.
Seanni's eyebrows shot up. Even her dragon said that Nebenni looked like her? What was it with people in the Weyrhold? She chuckled, lifting up her small daughter who cheered.
"N'reg!" Seanni called to her mate. They were considering getting officially married but with the possibility of Predath eventually losing a flight with Rosanth... It didn't seem right. "I'm taking Nebenni to see Rosanth and Predath! Anything else I should do?"
"No," called N'reg back, voice getting closer as he moved through their house. While they had quarters in North Tower, they were more official than anything personal. "I got Seregan."
Seanni nodded, satisfied. "C'mon," she said to Nebenni. "Let's get you dressed and ready to visit Rosanth." She turned to the fire-lizard on her shoulder. "And you, Curo, better be on your best behavior." The fire-lizard cheeped.
***
Baridna had her hands full with her triplets. Despite Gen, toys, and the other weyrbrats to keep them entertained, despite Wax's great help in their education, despite the staff that took turns in keeping them safe and sound while the various members of the Weyrhold went about their duties... Despite all this and more, whenever Baridna took her children home, they were tough.
"We have to put the ornaments somewhere safe," she said to her husband as they sat down at dinner one day. "I don't want them to break." Or sell them. Baridna's glassmaking had been a constant source of income for the Weyrhold and the pieces that she kept to herself were dearly prized. She didn't want a wing or a hand brushing it onto the floor. Already that had happened a couple of times.
Jarshonen (usually shortened to "Jar") giggled and clumsily reached for a potato, accidentally knocking it onto the floor. His dark red eyes watched and when he saw that it was out of his reach (for Ayal had made special chairs to keep young children in while they ate), he pouted. "Mamamamama," he babbled in a sing-song voice, "tato tere, tato tere."
Boldosh snorted with amusement, mouth curling into a slight smile. "It's okay Jar," he said gently to his son. "Here's another." He reached across the table to give Jar another potato which the toddler took eagerly. Glancing at the other two, Riziolke ("Riz") was meticulously chewing on a piece of wherry while Balidosh ("Bal") played with some mashed potatoes. That he had mashed with his own fork.
Boldosh sighed and looked at his wife. "I agree," he said. "Renolla should know a good place to put them. She could easily place them in storage until the little ones grow up more."
Baridna nodded, not saying anything as she chewed and swallowed. "If I have some time," she said finally, "I'll inquire tomorrow. Or..." She whistled a call to Gen, her bronze fire-lizard, who flew over from his perch in a nearby room. "Or I can have Gen give her a message. Here," she said, taking out the pencil and small pad of paper that she always carried. "Give Renolla this." She sent the bronze a mental image of Renolla, dark skin and hair always styled above her head, wearing her favorite green dress. "Give her this." Gen grabbed the piece of paper, cheeped an acknowledgement and disappeared into between.
[ The humans of Black Rock Weyrhold 21+ turns old consume 18 servings: x3 wherries. ]
[ The humans of Black Rock Weyrhold 6-20 turns old consume 3.5 servings: x3.5 blueberries. ]
[ The carnivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 4 servings: x1 bovine. ]
[ The omnivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 0.5 servings: x0.5 small fish. ]
[ The herbivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 1.25 servings: x1 moonflower fruit. ]
[ Seanni leads N'reg and Renolla on a border patrol. They ride Rosanth and Predath, dragons, and bring Curo, Etasi, and Kolu fire-lizards. ]
[ Seanni leads N'reg on a scouting patrol. They ride Rosanth and Predath, dragons, and bring Brawn and Spirit, canines. ]
[ Jesni leads Ayal, Boldosh, and Nella in fishing. ]
[ Abesses leads Baridna, Nitia, and Tugall in hunting. They bring Sparky, fox. ]
[ Borrin leads Ershar, Fudiom, Kivee, and Veashmorell in gathering. They bring Pellar, hawk. ]
[ Shollun studies medicine. ]
[ Eshni tests being a Lower Caverns staff. ]
[ Seanni trains Sedah in dragon riding. ]
[ N'reg trains F'dust, Soyah, and Ze'ku in going between. ]
[ Waxinnan watches over the weyrbrats. ]
Mod notes:
[ Please don't kill anyone. Injuries of any severity are fine if rolled. ]
[ If any new members are found, please make them Lower Caverns staff. ]
Number of People: 31 (17 β | 14 β)
Number of Animals: 24
Next Visit to North: 10/04/2018
Ancestors | Families | Items and Food | Mentors | Posts | References | Worldbuilding
Veashmorell (who insisted on being called Veash) craned his neck to look up at the young but large gold in front of him. "Pleased to meet you...Zu, uhh, Zzz-uh-erith?" he said with a quizzical look at Sedah. "That's her name, right?" he asked in a whisper. It had been mere days since he'd accepted Weyrwoman Seanni's invitation to join the Weyrhold and he had been extremely pleased to find that his Southerner cousins had both Impressed a dragon. And one was a queen, no less!
"Yeah," replied Sedah with a far-off look. Veash had quickly learned that this look indicated a rider speaking to their dragon through their telepathic bond. "She says that it's okay you didn't remember her name because your name is also hard to remember."
Veash sputtered in disbelief. "She said what?!"
Sedah looked at her older cousin with a smirk. "Don't scorch the messenger," she said.
Veash simply shook his head. "Dragons," he muttered.
***
"Carenath and I are gonna scorch that clump of Thread!" Beallolril yelled to Fira as he ran, flapping his wings in imitation of a dragon's flight.
"Faranath and I will back you up!" Fira called back as she waved around the cup she had borrowed from the kitchen. She was currently pretending that it was a flame-thrower as used by the Queen's Wing of old.
"We're going between!" Beal cried, ignoring her. "Oh, no," he cried in dismay a moment later, "Carenath's been Threaded! We're gonna head back to the Weyr!"
"I'll keep fighting!"
"Okay!"
From afar, Eshni paused to watch as she carried the basket of numbweed that Master Shollun had asked her to gather. She shook her head in amusement. Had she ever been so young? Well, she reflected, it hadn't been that long ago. Maybe once her chores were done, she would join in the game. Be a dragon or rider for a while. Or maybe a Harper, singing about the valiant deeds of Beallolril and Fira! Well, Sean and Sorka, she amended, riders of the original dragons. Long dead they might be, but their deeds lived on in the collective memory. She smiled. She just had to tell them the stories of Lessa, Weyrwoman of Benden Weyr. Now those were something!
Eshni jumped as she realized that time was passing and she hurried inside before someone could yell at her to move on.
***
Ze'ku stood tall next to Hosurth. The blue was steady. Dependable. He had never let his rider down. And his rider wasn't about to do the same. Not now that they were going between for the first time.
"Riders," said N'reg quietly, "this is the most dangerous part of your training." He put a hand on Predath's leg and continued speaking. "Anyone can learn to care for their dragon. Anyone can learn to fly. But not everyone can successfully navigate between." He looked around. "Between is cold, harsh, unforgiving. If you ever work with the Starcrafters, even space is more safe. If you don't formulate a correct visual, you will simply be lost. Remember the Benden Weyr pair?"
Ze'ku nodded. Everyone knew about the weyrling and his dragon that had been found preserved in the walls of Benden Weyr. It was a common tale that was told to help show the dangers of incorrect visuals. Recent evidence had suggested that the pair came from the Third Pass, as he matched the description of D'lin, son of Weyrleader D'gan of Telgar Weyr. Theories ranged from he was trying to escape to Benden Weyr for safety against the plague to warning them of something to come. Whatever the reason, the boy and his dragon had ended up entombed in the stones.
"That would be your fate if you're lucky. More often than not, a bad visual means that you will simply never come out of between. The last we will hear of you are the surviving dragons mourning. So if remember your training on visuals, your trips between with me and Weyrwoman Seanni, and stay calm, you'll probably live through today."
There was an audible gulp and Ze'ku looked to his left to see that F'dust had turned white. "It'll be alright," he said quietly to the brownrider. "We'll all live. You'll see." F'dust didn't respond.
"Who'd like to go first?"
Ze'ku stepped forward, squashing the nervous fluttering in his stomach. "I'll go," he said in a reedy voice not his own. N'reg nodded his approval and the bluerider mounted his dragon as he had hundreds of times before.
"Rosanth will meet you at the destination," N'reg said. "Predath will give Hosurth the visual. Double-check to make sure that it's correct."
"Okay," murmured Ze'ku to Hosurth, "you got the visuals?"
Yes, the dragon replied. Predath says we are to meet Rosanth at East Weyrhold.
Okay. I know where that is, thought Ze'ku to himself. He checked the visual that Hosurth gave him and it seemed right. There was the windmill on the farm, appearing to float in darkness to prevent any incidents of Timing. "We're ready," he said aloud to N'reg.
"Luck be with you," N'reg said back.
Ze'ku nodded. Alright. Let's go. Hosurth sprang into the air with a few flaps of his wings and settled into a lazy circle.
Predath says that we can go whenever we're ready, said Hosurth.
Are you ready? asked Ze'ku, holding.
Yes.
Then let's go between.
A moment later, there was a blackness, darker and colder than anything had ever been. Had Ze'ku not gone on trips with the Weyrwoman and Weyrleader before, he might have tried to scream. But it would have been no use as there was nothing between. No sound. No smell. No taste. No touch. Nothing but his own mind and Hosurth's mind comforting him.
Black, blacker, blackest, chanted Ze'ku as he'd been taught. And cold beyond all frozen things! He felt the sweet taste of the wind on his cheeks and whooped as he and Hosurth burst out of between to circle the East Weyrhold. "We did it!" he cried in elation. "We did it!" Though he knew that his blue would never admit to it, even Hosurth felt relieved that they had made it out of the horrible nothingness.
Hosurth landed at the direction of Rosanth who still circled above, waiting for the next weyrling to come through.
***
Curo chirped and Seregan laughed, grabbing at the hovering fire-lizard. The irate green darted out of range and settled on Seanni's shoulder. "Don't be like that," she said, chastising the 'lizard gently. All she got in return were feelings of annoyance and a brief vision of a hand closing on a tail. Seanni winced, knowing that Seregan tended to be...rough with the Weyrhold's animals. He was a boy, yes, but he should know better. She'd remind him not to be mean with Curo.
Seanni's knee began to shake and she looked down to see Nebenni, clutching her wooden toy wherry, shaking her knee. "What is it, darling?" she asked, picking up her daughter. Dark violet eyes stared from a pale face.
"I wanna visi' 'osant," said Nebenni pleadingly. "See said I can go!"
Seanni sighed, rolling her eyes. Rosanth had a soft spot for children, it seemed, and she was more than happy to spend time with her rider's little ones. And on a day like this, with snow falling lightly on the ground, there really was no reason not to visit the dragons.
I would like to see your girl, Rosanth said suddenly. She is very nice and looks like you.
Seanni's eyebrows shot up. Even her dragon said that Nebenni looked like her? What was it with people in the Weyrhold? She chuckled, lifting up her small daughter who cheered.
"N'reg!" Seanni called to her mate. They were considering getting officially married but with the possibility of Predath eventually losing a flight with Rosanth... It didn't seem right. "I'm taking Nebenni to see Rosanth and Predath! Anything else I should do?"
"No," called N'reg back, voice getting closer as he moved through their house. While they had quarters in North Tower, they were more official than anything personal. "I got Seregan."
Seanni nodded, satisfied. "C'mon," she said to Nebenni. "Let's get you dressed and ready to visit Rosanth." She turned to the fire-lizard on her shoulder. "And you, Curo, better be on your best behavior." The fire-lizard cheeped.
***
Baridna had her hands full with her triplets. Despite Gen, toys, and the other weyrbrats to keep them entertained, despite Wax's great help in their education, despite the staff that took turns in keeping them safe and sound while the various members of the Weyrhold went about their duties... Despite all this and more, whenever Baridna took her children home, they were tough.
"We have to put the ornaments somewhere safe," she said to her husband as they sat down at dinner one day. "I don't want them to break." Or sell them. Baridna's glassmaking had been a constant source of income for the Weyrhold and the pieces that she kept to herself were dearly prized. She didn't want a wing or a hand brushing it onto the floor. Already that had happened a couple of times.
Jarshonen (usually shortened to "Jar") giggled and clumsily reached for a potato, accidentally knocking it onto the floor. His dark red eyes watched and when he saw that it was out of his reach (for Ayal had made special chairs to keep young children in while they ate), he pouted. "Mamamamama," he babbled in a sing-song voice, "tato tere, tato tere."
Boldosh snorted with amusement, mouth curling into a slight smile. "It's okay Jar," he said gently to his son. "Here's another." He reached across the table to give Jar another potato which the toddler took eagerly. Glancing at the other two, Riziolke ("Riz") was meticulously chewing on a piece of wherry while Balidosh ("Bal") played with some mashed potatoes. That he had mashed with his own fork.
Boldosh sighed and looked at his wife. "I agree," he said. "Renolla should know a good place to put them. She could easily place them in storage until the little ones grow up more."
Baridna nodded, not saying anything as she chewed and swallowed. "If I have some time," she said finally, "I'll inquire tomorrow. Or..." She whistled a call to Gen, her bronze fire-lizard, who flew over from his perch in a nearby room. "Or I can have Gen give her a message. Here," she said, taking out the pencil and small pad of paper that she always carried. "Give Renolla this." She sent the bronze a mental image of Renolla, dark skin and hair always styled above her head, wearing her favorite green dress. "Give her this." Gen grabbed the piece of paper, cheeped an acknowledgement and disappeared into between.
[ The humans of Black Rock Weyrhold 21+ turns old consume 18 servings: x3 wherries. ]
[ The humans of Black Rock Weyrhold 6-20 turns old consume 3.5 servings: x3.5 blueberries. ]
[ The carnivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 4 servings: x1 bovine. ]
[ The omnivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 0.5 servings: x0.5 small fish. ]
[ The herbivorous animals of Black Rock Weyrhold consume 1.25 servings: x1 moonflower fruit. ]
[ Seanni leads N'reg and Renolla on a border patrol. They ride Rosanth and Predath, dragons, and bring Curo, Etasi, and Kolu fire-lizards. ]
[ Seanni leads N'reg on a scouting patrol. They ride Rosanth and Predath, dragons, and bring Brawn and Spirit, canines. ]
[ Jesni leads Ayal, Boldosh, and Nella in fishing. ]
[ Abesses leads Baridna, Nitia, and Tugall in hunting. They bring Sparky, fox. ]
[ Borrin leads Ershar, Fudiom, Kivee, and Veashmorell in gathering. They bring Pellar, hawk. ]
[ Shollun studies medicine. ]
[ Eshni tests being a Lower Caverns staff. ]
[ Seanni trains Sedah in dragon riding. ]
[ N'reg trains F'dust, Soyah, and Ze'ku in going between. ]
[ Waxinnan watches over the weyrbrats. ]
Mod notes:
[ Please don't kill anyone. Injuries of any severity are fine if rolled. ]
[ If any new members are found, please make them Lower Caverns staff. ]
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Weyrwoman
Seanni | female | 40 turns | X | Rosanth
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - LC / HC - 8 / EC - D7
Junior Goldriders
Sedah | female | 20 turns | X | Zerith
βͺ ST - B3 / HS - S / HC - 24 / EC - C2
Retired Dragonriders
None
Headwoman
Renolla | female | 35 turns | Y
βͺ ST - D11 / HS - AC / HC - 3 / EC - G2
Lower Caverns Staff
Fudiom | male | 54 turns | X
βͺ ST - A1 / HS - S / HC - 17 / EC - A3
Kivee | female | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - E11 / HS - LC / HC - 54 / EC - B5
Nella | female | 26 turns | X
βͺ ST - D6 / HS - LC / HC - 62 / EC - A7
Veashmorell| male | 25 turns | X
βͺ ST - B1 / HS - S / HC - 24 / EC - C2
Weyrbrats
Balidosh | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - HW / HC - 5 / EC - C4
Beallolril | male | 6 turns | X
βͺ ST - G4 / HS - S / HC - 61 / EC - G1
Eshni | female | 11 turns | X
βͺ ST - B9 / HS - HC / HC - 2 / EC - A2
Fira | female | 6 turns | X
βͺ ST - D11 / HS - LW / HC - 6 / EC - B1
Jarshonen | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - HC / HC - 5 / EC - A6
Nebenni | female | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - C4 / HS - LC / HC - 8 / EC - H7
Riziolke | female | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - D9 / HS - HC / HC - 5 / EC - C4
Seregan | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - C4 / HS - LW / HC - 8 / EC - D7
Tigill | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - E11 / HS - LW / HC - 6 / EC - B5
Seanni | female | 40 turns | X | Rosanth
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - LC / HC - 8 / EC - D7
Junior Goldriders
Sedah | female | 20 turns | X | Zerith
βͺ ST - B3 / HS - S / HC - 24 / EC - C2
Retired Dragonriders
None
Headwoman
Renolla | female | 35 turns | Y
βͺ ST - D11 / HS - AC / HC - 3 / EC - G2
Lower Caverns Staff
Fudiom | male | 54 turns | X
βͺ ST - A1 / HS - S / HC - 17 / EC - A3
Kivee | female | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - E11 / HS - LC / HC - 54 / EC - B5
Nella | female | 26 turns | X
βͺ ST - D6 / HS - LC / HC - 62 / EC - A7
Veashmorell| male | 25 turns | X
βͺ ST - B1 / HS - S / HC - 24 / EC - C2
Weyrbrats
Balidosh | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - HW / HC - 5 / EC - C4
Beallolril | male | 6 turns | X
βͺ ST - G4 / HS - S / HC - 61 / EC - G1
Eshni | female | 11 turns | X
βͺ ST - B9 / HS - HC / HC - 2 / EC - A2
Fira | female | 6 turns | X
βͺ ST - D11 / HS - LW / HC - 6 / EC - B1
Jarshonen | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - HC / HC - 5 / EC - A6
Nebenni | female | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - C4 / HS - LC / HC - 8 / EC - H7
Riziolke | female | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - D9 / HS - HC / HC - 5 / EC - C4
Seregan | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - C4 / HS - LW / HC - 8 / EC - D7
Tigill | male | 2 turns | X
βͺ ST - E11 / HS - LW / HC - 6 / EC - B5
Beastcrafters
M. Abesses | male | 38 turns | X
βͺ ST - B2 / HS - HW / HC - 22 / EC - E3
J. Nitia | female | 31 turns | X
βͺ ST - A7 / HS - S / HC - 5 / EC - F3
Farmercrafters
M. Borrin | male | 39 turns | X
βͺ ST - B2 / HS - LW / HC - 30 / EC - F3
M. Ershar | male | 37 turns | X
βͺ ST - D3 / HS - AC / HC - 2 / EC -C5
Fishercrafters
J. Boldosh | male | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - HC / HC - 5 / EC - B6
M. Jesni | female | 37 turns | X
βͺ ST - B9 / HS - HC / HC - 6 / EC - A2
Glasscrafters
J. Baridna | female | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - D9 / HS - HW / HC - 5 / EC - C4
Harpercrafters
J. Waxinnan | male | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - B5 / HS - HW / HC - 3 / EC - G2
Healercrafters
M. Shollun | male | 34 turns | 7 KP | Y
βͺ ST - D9 / HS - HW / HC - 33 / EC - H7
Starcrafters
None
Tannercrafters
J. Tugall | male | 31 turns | X
βͺ ST - D4 / HS - LW / HC - 6 / EC - A6
Woodcrafters
J. Ayal | female | 29 turns | Y
βͺ ST - B6 / HS - S / HC - 61 / EC - H2
M. Abesses | male | 38 turns | X
βͺ ST - B2 / HS - HW / HC - 22 / EC - E3
J. Nitia | female | 31 turns | X
βͺ ST - A7 / HS - S / HC - 5 / EC - F3
Farmercrafters
M. Borrin | male | 39 turns | X
βͺ ST - B2 / HS - LW / HC - 30 / EC - F3
M. Ershar | male | 37 turns | X
βͺ ST - D3 / HS - AC / HC - 2 / EC -C5
Fishercrafters
J. Boldosh | male | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - A6 / HS - HC / HC - 5 / EC - B6
M. Jesni | female | 37 turns | X
βͺ ST - B9 / HS - HC / HC - 6 / EC - A2
Glasscrafters
J. Baridna | female | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - D9 / HS - HW / HC - 5 / EC - C4
Harpercrafters
J. Waxinnan | male | 33 turns | X
βͺ ST - B5 / HS - HW / HC - 3 / EC - G2
Healercrafters
M. Shollun | male | 34 turns | 7 KP | Y
βͺ ST - D9 / HS - HW / HC - 33 / EC - H7
Starcrafters
None
Tannercrafters
J. Tugall | male | 31 turns | X
βͺ ST - D4 / HS - LW / HC - 6 / EC - A6
Woodcrafters
J. Ayal | female | 29 turns | Y
βͺ ST - B6 / HS - S / HC - 61 / EC - H2
Weyrleader
N'reg | male | 35 turns | X | Predath
βͺ ST - C4 / HS - LW / HC - 21 / EC - H7
Wingleaders
None
Wingseconds
None
Dragonriders
None
Weyrlingmaster
None
Weyrlings
Fedust | male | 18 turns | X | Kimorth
βͺ ST - E1 / HS - HW / HC - 9 / EC - F5
Soyah | female | 17 turns | X | Borinth
βͺ ST - C1 / HS - S / HC - 3 / EC - C5
Ze'ku | male | 17 turns | X | Hosurth
βͺ ST - B7 / HS - S / HC - 22 / EC - A1
Candidates
None
N'reg | male | 35 turns | X | Predath
βͺ ST - C4 / HS - LW / HC - 21 / EC - H7
Wingleaders
None
Wingseconds
None
Dragonriders
None
Weyrlingmaster
None
Weyrlings
Fedust | male | 18 turns | X | Kimorth
βͺ ST - E1 / HS - HW / HC - 9 / EC - F5
Soyah | female | 17 turns | X | Borinth
βͺ ST - C1 / HS - S / HC - 3 / EC - C5
Ze'ku | male | 17 turns | X | Hosurth
βͺ ST - B7 / HS - S / HC - 22 / EC - A1
Candidates
None
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Pets
Brawn | male | 7 turns | canine
Pellar | female | 9 turns | hawk
Spirit | female | 7 turns | canine
Fire-Lizards
Curo | green | 4 turns | Seanni
Etasi | gold | 7 turns | b1 | Renolla
Fire | bronze | 7 turns | b1 | Abesses
Gen | bronze | 4 turns | Baridna
Kolu | green | 4 turns | Renolla
Shulli | green | 4 turns | Waxinnan
Tirvam | blue | 4 turns | Shollun
Zor | brown | 7 turns | Ershar
Brawn | male | 7 turns | canine
Pellar | female | 9 turns | hawk
Spirit | female | 7 turns | canine
Fire-Lizards
Curo | green | 4 turns | Seanni
Etasi | gold | 7 turns | b1 | Renolla
Fire | bronze | 7 turns | b1 | Abesses
Gen | bronze | 4 turns | Baridna
Kolu | green | 4 turns | Renolla
Shulli | green | 4 turns | Waxinnan
Tirvam | blue | 4 turns | Shollun
Zor | brown | 7 turns | Ershar
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