As you enter the Keepleader's tower five dragon larks fly past your ear a gold, a bronze, a brown, a blue and a white, the white lands on your shoulder. You step carefully around a huge sleeping silvery blue dragon.

      "Hello again! This little white fellow is called Shyra and he's from White River Weyr." Says a voice behind you, you turn to see the Keepleader. "I've finished what I was doing now so I have some time to talk, what do you want to know?" She asks friendily.
      "I have come to learn more of your Keep." You reply.
      "Well then take a seat as I tell you about our history." She gestures to a chair and seats herself in another. You sit down and wait for her to begin.
      "Well, our Keep has been established for thousands of years and our entire purpose is to protect the realm of Xanther from invasion as dragonknights. Unfortunately as we are a pacifist nation we disbanded for one hundred years and our country was invaded, as you probably know, by Lord Hector during that time so our country fell quickly. When Princess Karina Zor came back from "the other place" and used her immense magical skills to regain control of the country she re-established the Keep as a guard for our realm. I am the first Keepleader since then."
      "Where did all the dragons and their riders go when the Keep disbanded?" You ask.
      "The Trysmer Mountains. There are still some of our older riders there in semi-retirement but the fighters will soon all be here. Are you interested in becoming a dragonknight here at Xanther Dragonkeep? If you are then go to the Egg Cavern."