Dextern's Weyr
You step up to the enterence of a large weyr. Unlike to others this one has a dark curtain over the doorway. A note on the wall beside it reads, " Wistle then say your name and buisness." Intrigued you whistle watch as a small blue flit, with an odd contraption on his head, pops from /between/ and then nods when you say your name and that you wish to see the owner of this weyr. Again he dissapears and you wait at the door.
A few minutes later as you are about to leave you see a canine bound in with a note on his collar. You read it. It says to follow the dog into the lab and to touch nothing. You do as it says and you push aside the curtain. You gasp at the site before your eyes. Two table fulls of strange scientific looking equipment are spread out. A young man is fighting with the blue flit...he seems to be trying to remove or make an adjustment to the head gear thing. He sighs fustrated as the flit blinks, /between/. The man looks up at you and says, "Hello there, I see you have found your way here ok...My name is D'xtern. I am the, well I guess you could call me resident scientist here at Odell's Weyr. I am trying to moniter the brain waves of Flit#28 . He does not seem to like it though." You look puzled at the name and ask him about it. He awnsers, "Well I have been trying to breed super intelligent flits. So far he was the 28th to hatch and is the most intelligent. Numbers 1-27 should be around at the beach...they resent me spending more time with 28....then again they like not being tested for IQ all the time. The room next to this one is the one where by beautiful brown dragon I impressed from Lily Valley Weyr lives. My dragon's name is Lacheasth. Would you like to see him?" You nod and follow.
Through the next room you go and it is a very elegantly prepared weyr. Inside are dimly lit glowbaskets and interketly woven tapestries. A marble dragon couch is in the cornor and there is a large, beautiful brown dragon sitting on it.
The dragon creels and begins to preen. Near the couch is a small cot with a fur blanket on it aparently for Dextern. "This is his moody time of day so I think we'd better leave him alone. I must return to 28," he says so you bid each other good day. As he leaves you look him over. He is a pale white color and has light almost pastey colored hair which hangs in his eyes. He looks to be about 17 turns old. He is about 5'11" and is not that bad looking. Needs more sun, you think to yourself. He does not want to talk more you can see, so you decide to leave.
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