"What? Oh, Denoth is out flying. He should be back shortly. I am L'nat, by the way. Ah, here he comes!"
"That's my bronze beauty! I Impressed Denoth at Talor Cliff Weyr, it seems like ages ago. Now, we can finally fly, and with any luck we'll be wingleaders soon. We've been flying Thread for about a year now, and haven't gotten scored yet. Would you like some klah? It's cold, but still good." You accept and take the mug he hands you. You sip it and relize he wasn't kidding about it being cold. Your teeth chatter and you politely put the mug back on the table.
"A little too cold, huh?" You nod and he laughs. "Sorry, I guess I'm just used to it. Living up here so high seemed like a good idea at first, but that was when we were weyrlings and would fly as far and long as we could to get anywhere. Now, I'm actually considering my old weyr, down on the second floor!" You say rather humorously that visiting on the third floor would be easier, as you need to go now in order to make it down before dark. L'nat laughs again.
"Ah, that would make sense. Well,if you have to go, come visit soon! I promise I'll be down lower." You promise you will, and are about to start down the stairs when L'nat stops you. "Since you were so nice to come and see us, how about Denoth and I fly you down? It wouldn't be any trouble, we've got to go to Talor Cliff again anyway. There's a queen there that Denoth likes, Wyrith, and her rider Reyra is no where short of astounding..." He blushes deeply, and you take his silence as an opportunity to accept his offer. L'nat helps you on the broad shining back, and you hang on amazed as you soar smoothly to the ground.
|Impressed At||Talor Cliff Weyr|
|Searched From||Ista Cothold|