You look to your left and front of you. A beautifully green rainforest stretches out before you. Upon closer inspection, you see flowers of many different colors in the trees.
"Ahem," a voice says behind you. You spin around, startled. When you had arrived, you were SURE no one was here.
"Sorry to startle you."
You look over the woman in front of you. She is seven feet tall and is wearing her gold-red hair up in a horse-tie. Her amber eyes look straight into your's, never blinking.
"As you see, no one is here. I'm not quite sure how you arrived here, but that's all right. I'm waiting. Waiting and watching, actually. I have been watching the patterns of the dragons round the world. I know that there is often time when there are dragonlings left over. I am hoping some dragon-parents will be willing to let me watch over their youths. Until then, however. . ." She waves a hand and a portal appears behind you.
"Wait!" you cry before you jump in. "Who are you?"
A tendril from the portal grabs you and drags you into it. Laughter follows you.
"I am Seer de Draggon, my friend. Come back and visit some time!"
A Pern Weyr I'm hoping to get a dragon from. . .
Back to My Mountain. . .
