Irisyth's First Flight

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IgenW-LC> R'tar comes in from the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> Aisha hrms. "Being bored for you is probably not good. Perhaps I
should assign you more chores."
IgenW-LC> R'tar nods to everyone.
IgenW-LC> Aisha smiles. "Hi R'tar."
IgenW-LC> Nerian glances at R'tar. "Hi."
IgenW-LC> Jacera shakes her head vehemently, sending her braids flying.
"Nonono! I'm not that bored!" She sighs and turns to look out towards the
bowl. "I just miss Fila..."
IgenW-LC> R'tar smiles. "Hello, Headwoman." He nods to Nerian.
IgenW-LC> Jacera waves to R'tar.
IgenW-LC> R'tar nods to Jacera and sits, slightly restless.
IgenW-LC> Aisha watches Jacera as a hint of amused smile plays about her lips.
"Well, I'm sure you could visit her, dear."
IgenW-LC> Jacera nods and shrugs." Yeah, I should. I'm just worried she's
gonna Impress too, like Ilga did, and I won't..."
IgenW-LC> Jacera says "Ever."
IgenW-LC> Nerian notices D'rian and jumps. "Dadddddeeeeeee!"
IgenW-LC> R'tar nods. "Wingsecond."
IgenW-LC> Nerian pelts over and tosses the lot of her four-turn body at him.
IgenW-LC> D'rian returns the nod just in time to be tackled. "Hi there!"
IgenW-LC> Aisha smiles a bit sadly at Jacera. "Well, they say only the dragons
know. You might Impress. You never know."
IgenW-LC> Fria chases briskly after a trundlebug.
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "hihihihi!"
IgenW-LC> Jacera nods, turning to look back up at Aisha. "Yeah, I know. I just
dunno what I'll do if I don't Impress." She sighs and shakes her head
slowly. "That's all I want to do."
IgenW-LC> Fria flicks her tail with agitation.
IgenW-LC> Aisha sighs softly. "The hope of Impressing is not something you can
build your life around. It just sorta happens to you. You'll be lost if you
don't have a goal for your life."
IgenW-LC> R'tar listens to Aisha and Jacera quietly.
IgenW-LC> D'rian says "So what has my big girl been up to?"
IgenW-LC> Fria flicks her tail with agitation.
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "I got to pet Genneth today."
IgenW-LC> Jacera sighs and nods. "Guess I oughta find something else to do if
I don't Impress..."
IgenW-LC> D'rian ohs? "Nyana and T'shael were here?"
IgenW-LC> Aisha shakes her head. "Find something to do. period."
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "just Nyana." With a child's loyalty she adds "I like
Zaveth better."
IgenW-LC> R'tar chuckles at Nerian, watching the pair.
IgenW-LC> D'rian nods. "So do I. Do you have all of Tesan's migsy balls yet?"
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "nope, I let him have the red one."
IgenW-LC> Aisha hugs Jacera. "You'll find something. You're young yet."
IgenW-LC> D'rian says "Good for you."
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "I'm going to impress a blue just like mommy's!"
IgenW-LC> Aisha releases Jacera and says "and speaking of things to do. I have
a lot to do, so I should be going."
IgenW-LC> R'tar watches Aisha, sitting back in his chair.
IgenW-LC> D'rian says "You're sure you want the trouble?"
IgenW-LC> Jacera returns Aisha's hug and nods. "Okay. Maybe I'll go out to the
lake for a while."
IgenW-LC> Aisha smiles and waves. "Bye folks."
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "bye-bye!"
IgenW-LC> R'tar waves. "Good day, Aisha."
IgenW-LC> Jacera waves. "Bye Aisha."
IgenW-LC> Aisha strides through the passageway into the Inner Caverns.
IgenW-LC> Nerian climbs into D'rian's lap.
IgenW-LC> D'rian hugs his daughter.
IgenW-LC> R'tar smiles, watching D'rian and Nerian."
IgenW-LC> Jacera stands up and waves. "I'm gonna go to the beach for a while."
IgenW-LC> R'tar nods to Jacera.
IgenW-LC> Nerian waves.
Frigga> >> Jacera walks out from the Weyr's Living Cavern.
IgenW-LC> Jacera walks out to the Bowl.
Frigga> >> Irisyth lands carefully.
Frigga> >> Citrea deftly slides down from Irisyth's neck, touching foot
lightly to the ground beside her.
Frigga> >> Jacera waves to Irisyth and Citrea. "Hello."
Frigga> >> Irisyth warbles irritably at her rider, chafing against her straps.
Citrea sighs, slightly, and removes the straps from the green's vibrant
hide. She nods to Jacera, "Hey there."
Frigga> >> Taloth watches Irisyth quietly, rumbling low to her.
Frigga> >> Jacera frowns slightly, looking at Irisyth. "She gonna Rise soon?"
IgenW-LC> D'rian says "So are you going on the picnic with us, Nerian?"
Frigga> >> Irisyth flicks her tail tip from side to side, turning a slightly
orange tinged gaze on Taloth. She seems to judge his attentions for a
moment, and finally rewards him with a brief warble. She settles down,
wings shifting restlessly.
Frigga> >> Citrea's mouth twists, almost bitterly. "Apparently. I just hope
she gets it over with soon."
Frigga> >> Jacera nods, watching the green. "Hope so too..."
Frigga> >> Taloth moves back to stare at Irisyth, watching her silently.
Frigga> >> Irisyth's tail tip jerks now and then, with the tension that rides
her whole frame.
Frigga> >> Jacera waves to Citrea. "I'm gonna go out to the lake. Hope she
behaves for you."
Frigga> >> Taloth moves slightly closer, just touching her with his muzzle.
Soft. Mostly breath.
Frigga> >> Citrea waves to Jacera, "Have fun." She eyes Taloth, then turns and
heads into the Living Caverns.
Frigga> >> Jacera steps back from the dragons. She skirts around them and
heads across the bowl.
Frigga> >> Irisyth holds perfectly still, turning an orange and violet tinged
gaze on Taloth.
Frigga> >> Taloth rumbles, and the vibration travels through his snout to
Irisyth's brilliant hide.
Frigga> >> Citrea heads through the main entrance, into the Weyr's Living
Cavern.
IgenW-LC> Citrea comes in from the Bowl.
Frigga> >> Jacera walks over towards the center of the bowl.
IgenW-LC> R'tar smiles at Citrea, tight. "Good day, Citrea."
IgenW-LC> Nerian nodnods!
IgenW-LC> Citrea practically yanks the riding helmet from her head, throwing
it onto a seat while she makes her way to the drink table. She nods in
greeting.
IgenW-LC> Fria gives a expectant *meow* to Citrea.
Frigga> >> Reveth lands carefully.
IgenW-LC> R'tar watches the greenrider cross the cavern, eyes on her. Heavy.
"Would you like to sit with me?" - "Irisyth looks stunning."
IgenW-LC> D'rian says "So what should we take? Aside from food?"
IgenW-LC> Fria flicks her tail with agitation.
Frigga> >> High atop Reveth, N'fan fumbles at the riding straps to free
himself.
Frigga> >> N'fan climbs down from Reveth's back, aided by a thoughtfully
extended forelimb.
IgenW-LC> Citrea grimaces faintly at the mention of Irisyth, and takes up a
wine skin.
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "toys!"
IgenW-LC> D'rian says "Well, which ones?"
Frigga> >> Irisyth look reveth
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "as many as you can fit."
IgenW-LC> Citrea says "Irisyth is cranky, annoying and sharding inconvenient
with her timing."
IgenW-LC> Nerian looks up. "Why, did someone step on her tail?"
IgenW-LC> D'rian ahs. "Lots of little ones, or a few big ones?"
IgenW-LC> R'tar gestures to the chair next to him. "Sit, relax." he says,
quietly and soothingly. "It will be over soon."
IgenW-LC> Nerian frowns, trying o decide.
IgenW-LC> Citrea hesitates a moment, then moves over and sits near, though not
directly next to, R'tar. She says, in response to Nerian, "She's proddy."
Frigga> >> Taloth rumbles at Reveth, eyes whirling a bit faster. He removes
his muzzle from Irisyth's neck and settles back, watching her.
Frigga> >> N'fan loosens the riding straps for the dragon's comfort. Reveth
seems somewhat preoccupied, though, showing an unusual amount of interest
in Irisyth. N'fan sighs and glances at the other dragons before finally
heading inside.
Frigga> >> Irisyth rumbles, spreading her wings briefly. She lifts her head to
regard the males, the orange still more dominent than the violet in her
whirling gaze.
IgenW-LC> Nerian says "Oh." Dismissing that as some boring grown up thing she
returns to contemplating toys.
Frigga> >> N'fan heads through the main entrance, into the Weyr's Living
Cavern.
IgenW-LC> N'fan comes in from the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> J'rell comes down the stairway.
IgenW-LC> J'rell waves on his way to his seat.
IgenW-LC> Fria gives a expectant *meow* to J'rell.
IgenW-LC> J'rell sits down at the table by the hearth.
IgenW-LC> J'rell pours himself some wine.
IgenW-LC> Citrea unstoppers the wine skin, and takes a deep draught. Her gaze
shoots daggers towards the bowl.
IgenW-LC> N'fan walks into the living cavern slowly and looks around. He seems
somewhat distracted, but he spares a little smile for the feline when he
hears the meow.
IgenW-LC> Fria flicks her tail with agitation.
IgenW-LC> R'tar nods. "Weyrleader." He turns his attention back onto Citrea.
"Soon. Just relax."
IgenW-LC> Citrea sighs, glaring at the wine skin, "She couldn't leave well
enough alone and skip this entire part of things, could she."
Frigga> >> Cielo launches smoothly, swooping down from Irisyth's wedge shaped
head.
IgenW-LC> R'tar shakes his head slowly. "It would be wrong is she did. It is
her nature."
IgenW-LC> N'fan's eyes flicker around the cavern, resting every so often on
Citrea. Each time he notices himself staring, he pulls his gaze away and
forces himself to look at something else.
Frigga> >> Cielo heads into the corral containing the Weyr feeding grounds.
Frigga> >> Irisyth flares her wings again, backing away from the males,
looking suddenly annoyed at how close they are.
IgenW-LC> Citrea rubs the palm of one hand along her pants, frame stiffening
slightly.
Frigga> >> With a twitch of his tail, Taloth watches the green, rising up on
his hanches. The color of his eyes sinks from deep blue to a whirling
conglomerate of deep hued violets. And yet, he remains motionless -
watching.
Frigga> >> Reveth continues to watch with rapt interest. Suddenly he roars a
challenge--quite uncharacteristic for the quiet dragon--and launches
himself into the air.
Frigga> >> Reveth tenses, then springs upwards.
Frigga> >> Irisyth screams a challenge of her own, backing away a bit more.
She's raised herself up to her hind legs.
Frigga> >> Taloth's eyes follow Reveth and his body tenses. He springs into
the air, bronze wings unfurling with a snap.
Frigga> >> K'ti walks over from the center of the bowl.
Frigga> You spring into the air of the Bowl.

Frigga> Over the Ground in the Igen Weyr Bowl(#769RLae)
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> Hatching Grounds Weyrs Up
Frigga> You swoop to the southwest and backwing to land in the Feeding Grounds.

Frigga> Feeding Grounds
Frigga> Contents:
Frigga> Reveth(#3952Jaeps)
Frigga> Cielo
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> North Center of Bowl East
Frigga> >> Jaralth hops over the northeastern part of the fence.
Frigga> >> Reveth soars high over the grounds, then suddenly swoops down on
the startled herd of beasts. He easily snatches one of the larger, slower
creatures up in his talons.
Frigga> >> Jaralth rumbles, getting crotchety. He takes off with a bound,
chasing some of the herd for a moment and finally taking one with his
claws, breaking the neck with the strength of the grab.
IgenW-LC> Citrea covers the wine skin with a deliberate motion and sets it
away from herself. "No going back now," she mutters.
Frigga> >> Taloth lands in the feeding grounds, watching the stampeding herds
with interest before reaching out and snagging one with a talon. He begins
to blood, intent on his catch.
IgenW-LC> Shandra comes down the stairway.
IgenW-LC> Nerian notices Shandra. Brightly she says "HI!'
IgenW-LC> R'tar nods and stands. "No going back." He manages a short nod to
Shandra. "Weyrwoman."
IgenW-LC> Shandra waves to the crowd, smiling at N'fan on her way to the klah
pot.
Frigga> >> Reveth clamps his massive teeth down on the neck of his catch.
IgenW-LC> D'rian waves to Shandra.
IgenW-LC> Citrea's fingers curl about the edge of the bench, gripping it
tightly, clenching and unclenching her hands.
IgenW-LC> Shandra says "Oh ah... hello Nerian."
IgenW-LC> J'rell smiles. "Hello Shandra."
IgenW-LC> Shandra pours herself a mug of klah and then has a seat.
IgenW-LC> Fria gives a expectant *meow* to Shandra.
IgenW-LC> Shandra sits down at the table by the hearth.
IgenW-LC> N'fan glances at Shandra without seeming to notice her. He seems
agitated about something, and if you're close enough, you can hear him
grumbling under his breath.
IgenW-LC> R'tar stands, holding a hand out to Citrea. "Should we watch?"
IgenW-LC> Nerian snuggles down happily in D'rian's lap.
Frigga> >> Jaralth tears the meat a moment, then bloods teh creature with
ferocity unbecoming of his normal nature. A soft growlish rumble can be
heard from him, at the nearing of another dragon.
IgenW-LC> Citrea glances up at R'tar. "I guess." She frowns a bit, "Haven't
exactly seen one played out to the end before." She pauses, "But then, I
won't see it now either." She stands, also glancing at N'fan. With a
faintly wry twist of her mouth, she states, "My name's Citrea, by the way."
Frigga> >> Taloth lifts his maw from the fat buck, now mangled beneath his
talon. Glaring at Jaralth and Reveth, he lets out a low growl, snagging a
wherry hen as it flaps by Reveth.
IgenW-LC> R'tar smiles tightly. "Likely you won't. There will be others." He
walks out into the bowl.
IgenW-LC> R'tar walks out to the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> Citrea sighs, turning towards the bowl and walking out.
IgenW-LC> Citrea walks out to the Bowl.
Frigga> >> Reveth tosses aside the limp carcass of his first kill, then leaps
into the air to snag another from the scattering herd. The beast's spine
snaps as Reveth grabs it.
IgenW-LC> Shandra sips at her klah. "Mileketh randy?"
Frigga> You flare your wings and launch yourself from Taloth's neckridges.

Frigga> Feeding Grounds
Frigga> Contents:
Frigga> Jaralth
Frigga> Taloth
Frigga> Reveth(#3952Jaeps)
Frigga> Cielo
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> North Center of Bowl East

Frigga> You hop the fence to land in the center of the Bowl.
Frigga> Center of the Igen Weyr Bowl(#802RJe)
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> LakeShore Main Entrance Northeast Field Feeding Grounds
IgenW-LC> Distractedly, N'fan stands up to follow.
IgenW-LC> N'fan walks out to the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> J'rell says "Nope. Not a bit."
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Jaralth lifts off a moment, catching up
another animal and killing it in moments. He bugles challenginly at the
dragon Reveth, his eyes whirling angrily.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, With a snap of spine and a snow of feathers,
Taloth rips the wherry hen in two. A sickening plop is audible as one half
falls in front of Jaralth, the other caught in the bronze's great jaws.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Reveth holds the dripping carcass in one
foreclaw and stares at Jaralth for a long uncomfortable moment. Then he
leaps into the air again to snag a wherry as it tries to flee.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Jaralth makes a swipe at it, both tearing it
and sending it back in it's origional direction with a spray of crimson
blood. He continues working on his beast, not finishing, but making a
bloody mess of it.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Taloth rumbles, a long slow ascent into a full
bass roar. His eyes are on Reveth, watching as he tosses his empty caracss
to the side with a quick flick of his head. It smacks wetly into Reveth's
flank.
Frigga> Ronan heads towards the main entrance to the inner Weyr.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Reveth ignores the carcass as if it were of no
consequence. At least he seems to..until he finishes blooding his own kill,
and tosses it at Taloth.
Frigga> Just overhead, Irisyth catches an updraft to glide into the air of the
Bowl.
Frigga> Just overhead, Irisyth launches herself in the air suddenly, with a
snap of her wings. She roars at the males in the feeding grounds as she
circles above it restlessly.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Jaralth tosses aside the herdbeast he's torn
and seeks out yet another. A buck seems to have wandered much too close for
it's own good. He leaps into the air, taking the beast by the neck then
dragging it several yards.
Frigga> Jacera comes over from the beach.
Frigga> Just overhead, Irisyth swoops to the feeding grounds to the southwest.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth backwings to land in the grounds
neatly.
Frigga> Jacera heads towards the main entrance to the inner Weyr.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Taloth's eyes take on a tinge of red as his
tail hits the flying carcass, smashing it up against the fence. He watches
Reveth silently now, suddenly striking out to snap another herdbeast in two.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth circles lower, hissing. Her circles
become oblong swoops, one end of the 'circle' taking her closer to the
feeding grounds.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Reveth tosses aside another drained herdbeast
carcass and fixes his whirling eyes on Irisyth.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Taloth lifts his head, watching the glowing
dragon above him, carcass beneath him forgotten. His eyes, now dark with
violet lust, follow her every curve and movement, studying.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth pulls her wings in, plummetting at the
feeding grounds. At the last moment, she flares them, slowing her descent.
A herdbeast bleats as her claws tear into its back, snapping it. She
launches with her kill, landing away from the males and bugling loudly.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Jaralth roars out a challenge, Taloth just
coming too close for his own mind. His tail whips slightly and his eyes
whirl for another moment before his mind becomes caught on the green moving
within the fields.
Frigga> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth screams a challenge towards the bowl,
lowering her head to tear into the carcass. She freezes that way, and after
several long minutes, finally tears open the neck of the beast and begins
to blood.
Frigga> You head over towards the field to the southeast.

Frigga> Field outside the Main Entrance
Frigga> Contents:
Frigga> N'fan
Frigga> Citrea
Frigga> R'tar
Frigga> K'ti
Frigga> Jyrith(#8228IMOQVaes)
Frigga> Viresth
Frigga> Zaveth
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> INFirmary Main Entrance Center of Bowl Feeding Grounds North
Frigga> N'fan pointedly ignores everything and everyone. His gaze is fixed on
the feeding grounds for a long moment, then he finally closes his eyes to
the carnage.
Frigga> K'ti moves forward now, almost caught up with things. She whispers
towards Citrea quietly.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Taloth swings his head to stare at
Jaralth, silently watching for a moment as his eyes pin the blue. And then
back to Irisyth, following her motions with sligh movement of his body.
Frigga> Citrea mutters to K'ti, "It's... mouth... "Make... blood,... her..."
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth drains the beast and flings the
carcass away from her, towards the males. She launches, quickly diving onto
a wherry and running it into the ground. Her claws send its entrails from
its body and she lowers her bloodied muzzle to drain it like the herdbeast.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Reveth unfurls his wings slightly, his
gaze intently following Irisyth's every movement. A rumble escapes from
deep inside him, a sound more felt than heard.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, As a portion of Irisyth's last catch
whistles by him, Taloth merely moves slightly, eyes locked on the green's
rippling hide. His nostrils flare as he catches her scent, breathes it in
fully, sides bellowing out.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth hisses angrily at the males, tail
lashing behind her. She steps past the empty carcass, surveying the grounds
with a gaze that is red-violet with lust and anger.
Frigga> R'tar pushes off the wall, his nostrils flaring slightly as he again
comes up behind Citrea. Standing, silent as he watches the woman before him.
Frigga> Citrea shivers, slightly, eyes locked on Irisyth.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Jaralth stops chasing the herd now,
dropping his last carcass and watching the green with whirling intent eyes,
brilliant colors watching the radience of green before him. His tail
lashes, the only movement he makes now outside of watching.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth lashes out with her claws, felling
a second herdbeast. She slashes at it, rending the beast. Eventually she
lowers her muzzle, only draining a little before she sends the remains of
the beast at the males again, then launches herself in the air with a
shriek!
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Irisyth leaps into the air!
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Irisyth flies up from the Feeding Grounds.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Taloth leaps into the air!
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Taloth flies up from the Feeding Grounds.
Frigga> N'fan shifts his weight from one foot to the other, almost like a
candidate standing on the hot sands of a hatching ground. He forces himself
to stop when he notices what he's doing.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Jaralth leaps into the air!
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Jaralth flies up from the Feeding Grounds.
IgenW-Bowl> At the feeding grounds, Reveth leaps into the air!
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Reveth flies up from the Feeding Grounds.
Frigga> K'ti squeezes just a little more, closing her own eyes a moment. She
mutters just quietly, "I hate this..."
Frigga> Citrea watches Irisyth leave the grounds, expression a sudden mix of
emotions. She steps away from R'tar slightly, then glances at the others.
"Do...um. I guess we go in, now."
Frigga> R'tar watches the sky, smiling. He nods to Citrea and moves to follow
her inside.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Reveth pushes himself up with quick and powerful
sweeps of his wings, bugling a challenge to any dragon who would get in his
way.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Irisyth spirals upwards, wings beating. As she hits
an updraft, her ascent increases in pace. A loud warble, a cry of freedom,
trickles down through the wind towards the males who follow.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Irisyth beats her wings powerfully.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth swoops higher up into the Bowl.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Jaralth beats his wings powerfully.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth swoops higher up into the Bowl.
Frigga> N'fan glances up as the dragons rise, and a quiet sigh escapes his
lips.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Taloth beats his wings powerfully.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth swoops higher up into the Bowl.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Reveth beats his wings powerfully.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth swoops higher up into the Bowl.
Frigga> Citrea sets down Cielo gently.
Frigga> Citrea turns, after one last look towards Irisyth, and heads into the
lower caverns.
Frigga> Citrea heads through the main entrance, into the Weyr's Living Cavern.
IgenW-LC> Citrea comes in from the Bowl.
Frigga> N'fan heads through the main entrance, into the Weyr's Living Cavern.
IgenW-LC> N'fan comes in from the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> Jacera looks over at the riders as they start passing through.
IgenW-LC> Citrea's expression could almost be that of one going to an
execution.
IgenW-LC> Citrea climbs the stairs, past the balcony and up to the upper
hallway.
Frigga> You head into the Igen Weyr Living Cavern.

Frigga> Igen Weyr Living Cavern(#600RJMQ)
Frigga> Contents:
Frigga> N'fan
Frigga> Jacera
Frigga> Shandra
Frigga> J'rell
Frigga> D'rian
Frigga> Fria(#9897MVhp)
Frigga> Nerian
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> Bowl STairs Records Room INFirmary Kitchen Inner Caverns
Frigga> You fly up the stairway onto the balcony, and up to the upper hallway.

Frigga> Upper Hallway(#517RJs)
Frigga> Contents:
Frigga> Citrea
Frigga> Skylark
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> Weyrleaders Guest Weyr Council Room South STairs

Frigga> You wing into the guest weyr.
Frigga> Guest Weyr
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> Hallway
IgenW-LC> N'fan moves almost mechanically as he follows Citrea. His gaze is
locked straight forward as he climbs the stairs with stiff limbs.
IgenW-LC> N'fan climbs the stairs, past the balcony and up to the upper
hallway.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth's wings fan out, long gliding
strokes as he follows the scent and sight of the female above him. He pulls
up above the two blues, flying silently over the top of them.
IgenW-LC> R'tar comes in from the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> R'tar climbs the stairs, past the balcony and up to the upper
hallway.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth's spiral flight turns to a streak
as she straightens her path and soars over the bowl's length. She roars in
exultation, not even remembering the males who follow behind.
Frigga> Citrea walks in from the hallway.
Frigga> R'tar walks in from the hallway.
Frigga> N'fan walks in from the hallway.
IgenW-LC> Shandra sighs expressively.
IgenW-LC> J'rell looks at Shandra.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth follows right behind Irisyth,
matching her every turn with nearly the same agility as the smaller
Jaralth. He doesn't seem to be planning ahead--just following blindly.
IgenW-LC> Shandra smiles and murmurs to J'rell.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth does not attempt to follow the
green's spiraling path. As she straightens out, he thrusts forward with a
burst of powerful strength, attempting to outfly her in the sprint.
IgenW-LC> J'rell smiles at Shandra.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth pulls in her wings, exulting in the
wind as it rushes past her and she plummets towards the desert below.
Frigga> R'tar looks around the guest weyr, a frown suddenly on his face. It
smoothes into a smile as he again looks at Citrea.
Frigga> Citrea shudders slightly as she looks around the room, then towards
the ledge. She wraps her arms about her waist, standing more or less in the
center of the weyr.
IgenW-LC> K'ti comes in from the Bowl.
IgenW-LC> Shandra nods to K'ti pleasantly.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth blasts abugle, realizing he's
behind and using his smaller weight and larger wings to do his best to
catch up.
IgenW-LC> K'ti nods her head, slightly dazed in her walking, "Um.. c'n someone
point m'in th'direction...uh, nevermind.
IgenW-LC> K'ti climbs the stairs, past the balcony and up to the upper hallway.
Frigga> N'fan narrows his eyes in concentration and takes a deep, steadying
breath. His body sways back and forth slowly.
Frigga> K'ti walks in from the hallway.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth seems about to follow the green back
down towards the desert floor, but then he changes direction for some
unknown reason. He opts instead to keep his height advantage, following the
green's general movements rather than the specific ones.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth flares her wings, angling her body
in a curve to the left. She hits a thermal, rising again. She bugles a
challange as she notices the males again, the sound almost one of
irritation as her peace has been interrupted.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth's drop follows a slow arc, gaining
momentum in the turn and finally velocity as he tucks his wings in tightly
to drop after Irisyth. She falls away from him too quickly and he snaps his
wings open to gather air and uplift.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth holds his beating wings just a
moment then angles upwards in a glide along the Igen thermals. It not being
fast enought for him, he starts the beat once more, even and strong in
their length.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth angles himself to descend slowly
towards the green, knifing silently through the air and conserving his
energy for that crucial moment when he'll need it most.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth's low rumble vibrates across the
heated air, a response to Irisyth's call. Watching Jaralth, he curves
outward on an intercept with the green and blue below him. A smooth, slow
slice through the desert air.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth roars as she sees the males
approaching from above. She flares her wings, nearly coming to a complete
stop in midair. She turns her body, sharply, and pumps her wings, carrying
her away in the opposite of her original direction.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth wheels suddenly and bugles
frustration when the green switches directions. His reaction is slightly
slower than that of the other blue, since Jaralth's smaller size gives him
the advantage.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth tucks his wings, having run this
type of a route before in his own Istan winds. With the edges of his broad
wings, and his tail he drops quickly, snapping out the wings once more to
be on an even keel with the green and translating his downward motion into
forward push. He croons loudly, beckoning the beauty.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth angles himself to the right,
straining to keep some sense of Irisyth's direction. Circling now above
her, he waits, watching and studying her movement. His course brings him
close to Reveth, and he rumbles warning, attention snagged.
Frigga> R'tar walks past Citrea to the ledge, watching the skies. His back
tenses as he waits.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth screams a challenge, though her
flight falters as she slams into a headwind. She tucks in her wings,
plummeting again, then angling her body so that the momentum shoots her
upwards.
Frigga> Citrea makes a small noise even as Irisyth screams her challenge
outside. Her gaze is fixed on nothing in particular, and her head tilts
slightly this way and that...as if she was seeing what is not before her.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth seems undaunted by the bronze's
presence. He simply beats his wings faster, pushing sails full of air down
and back, and angling to keep Irisyth in his sights as the elusive green
changes directions yet again.
Frigga> K'ti winces, then goes to lean against a wall.. she mutters to herself
slightly.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, A scream assaults Taloth's meditative
study. A scream pounds in his head, and his senses flare with it. Eyes go
dark with it. Ichor suddenly boiling with his heat. Hers. Head down, he
pushes against the air, flying straight for her.
Frigga> N'fan's forehead starts to bead with perspiration, but he doesn't seem
to notice. He takes an unconscious step towards Citrea, then catches
himself and looks down at his feet.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth growls his warning, angry at
another dragon seeking the attentions of such a green of beauty before him.
He pushes forward even more, his wings tired and missing once in a while,
but his need greater than even his body can understand. His rush is that of
green within his mind, pushing his limits now.
Frigga> R'tar turns from his study of the air, attention suddenly fully on
Citrea. His eyes go dark and he steps towards her.
Frigga> Citrea hisses in her breath and her body sways slightly. Her gaze is
still fixed on that far away point, and she seems unaware of those around
her.
Frigga> K'ti wraps her arms tighter about herself, containing herself it
seems. She opens her eyes to look towards R'tar, Citrea and N'fan.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth's wings falter as she pushes
herself upwards, straining ever towards the sun. Her taunting cries of
challenge nothing more than hisses now as she strains to draw out this
freedom. She moves on even as the males draw inevitably closer....
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth flattens out his body into a sleek,
aerodynamic shape to cut through the headwind. He unleashes his reserve of
energy and pumps his wings even faster, and snaps his tail as if that would
help propel him up and forward.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth gathers himself, seeing another
dragon coming so close to his dreams. He gains another burst, more than
likely his last in this run. His wings become a stacatto on the air and he
pushes forth with desire.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth lunges forward, growling back at
Jaralth. Pulled upwards by the green's teasing calls, he attends her,
straight flight to the capture. Drowning out everything now, that voice. It
drives him to her.
Frigga> R'tar looks around at K'ti, watching the bluerider and growling
something. Inaudible. Now, his attention is back to Citrea. One step closer.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth screams again, pushing herself to
the ends of her reserves. Her flight seems to stop suddenly as she hits a
second headwind. Her body twists, wings flaring and beating to keep her
from dropping out of the air. She screams again, this time in defiance of
her own exhaustion and the very wind.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, And Taloth is there. Right there. His wings
open, shadowing her for the tense moments before she is engulfed. He wraps
around her, twining and twisting with her in a short drop.
Frigga> N'fan's gaze flickers around the cavern, resting on each individual
for a brief moment. Finally he finds himself staring at Citrea. His blue
eyes are like chips of ice behind the firey mop of unruly red hair that
constantly falls down into his face.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth is to the back, slightly to the
right but watchign very closely for his openings. He's angry but spent,
still chasing to the very end for the beauty before him.
Frigga> Citrea catches her breath, holding it. Her face is pale, and her body
sways more visibly.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth breaks his long silence and roars
his defiance to the other dragons and to the very air itself. His energy
reserves are nearly spent, but he keeps pushing himself relentlessly.
Frigga> R'tar closes his eyes, gasping. Opening them again, he walks to
Citrea. Two steps more and he is right in front of her. Right there. Arms
reaching for her.
Frigga> K'ti wipes her forehead, then just closes her eyes. Her thoughts
outside now, controlling herself as well.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth roars in defiance, desperation and
defeat as Taloth fouls her flight, as he engulfs her.
Frigga> N'fan's breath is more rapid now, and trails of perspiration flow from
his brow to drip off his chin and onto the floor. He seems exhausted, as if
he's run for hours without stopping for a rest.
Frigga> Citrea's voice cries, harshly, "No!" even as Irisyth's roar fills the
sky. She closes her eyes, finally, as R'tar's arms go about her.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth finally concedes defeat, and peels
off from the others to soar back down into the bowl.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth bugles for all he's worth, unalbe
to push farther but needing, being spent, wishing. His pathway drops, wings
weak and his color paled from his efforts.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth carries Irisyth, wings spreading and
pulling them upwards as he croons low to the green. He flies with her,
disappearing out over the desert.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Jaralth wings lower into the Bowl.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Jaralth glides down cautiously.
Frigga> K'ti wanders out, still in a daze of nothing.
Frigga> K'ti walks out into the hallway.
Frigga> N'fan fnally seems to come back to himself, and with a brief glance at
his surroundings, he makes his quick and silent way out. He neglects to
brush the hair out of his eyes, preferring instead to let it provide him
with a sense of anonymity.
Frigga> R'tar engulfs Citrea, mouth cleaved to hers even as his arms gather
her up and take her to the bed.
Frigga> N'fan walks out into the hallway.

Frigga> Merinth and Taloth's Ledge(#6683RJes)
Frigga> Obvious exits:
Frigga> Tilani and R'tar's Weyr
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Reveth wings lower into the Bowl.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Reveth glides down cautiously.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Reveth flies carefully towards the main entrance.
IgenW-LC> N'fan comes down the stairway.
IgenW-Bowl> Just overhead, Jaralth lands just below you in the Center of the
Igen Weyr Bowl.
IgenW-Bowl> Jaralth backwings to land neatly.
IgenW-LC> N'fan descends the stairway slowly, dragging his feet as if he has
no energy. His hair is in a disarray, partially obscuring his face to make
his expression unreadable.
IgenW-LC> Jacera uh-oh's and looks over at N'fan. "Looks like its over
already..."
IgenW-LC> Shandra wordlessly pushes the skin of wine over to the end of the
table.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Taloth wings over the lake to land on
Irisyth's ledge.
IgenW-LC> K'ti comes down the stairway.
IgenW-Bowl> Midway up in the Bowl, Irisyth wings over the lake to land on
Irisyth's ledge.
IgenW-LC> K'ti sits down, shakily. Her bags fall to the floor.
IgenW-LC> Shandra reaches for two glasses and adds them to the pile at the end
of the table.
IgenW-LC> Jacera waves over to K'ti. She stands up and carries a glass of wine
over to each of the riders. "Here. This'll help some, I think."
IgenW-LC> Shandra says "It's a very drinkable Southern Telgar vintage, N'fan,
K'ti."
IgenW-LC> J'rell grins at Shandra. "Wasting the Southern Telgar on them?
They'd drink Tillek in their condition, I'd bet."
IgenW-LC> N'fan avoids the crowd and finds a place to sit in a relatively dark
corner. He glances at Shandra as if not quite comprehending what she's
saying. Then he shakes his head slowly and puts his face in his hands.
IgenW-LC> Jacera sets the glass of wine beside N'fan anyway, then offers one
to K'ti.
IgenW-LC> Shandra grins. "Well, I'm feeling so charitable this evening."
IgenW-LC> J'rell chuckles.
IgenW-LC> K'ti makes for a shaky smile, "thanks..." she says, her hands
wavering some.
IgenW-LC> K'ti says quietly, "I wasn't 'spectin Jaralth t'decide t'fly... fer
all th'bringin of a few packages fer someone."
IgenW-LC> Jacera sits down beside K'ti and nods. "Who caught her?"
IgenW-LC> Shandra chuckles. "The hazards of visiting."
IgenW-LC> K'ti says "Th'bronze up there.. not sure what his name is... never
met him"
IgenW-LC> K'ti takes a large swallow of the wine, then closes her eyes
steadily.
IgenW-LC> Jacera nods. "Taloth, probly..."
IgenW-LC> N'fan murmurs to himself, but it's muffled by his hands. His deep
voice can be heard as a sort of rumbling sound.
IgenW-LC> Dimi suddenly appears from nowhere and starts looking for a good
high place to perch.
IgenW-LC> Dimi swoops down towards N'fan.
IgenW-LC> K'ti nods he rhead, "mighta been it..." she looks worn, tired. She
mumbles, "One person I know is gonna pay fer me bringin packings fer him..."
IgenW-LC> Dimi perches near her pethuman and, when he doesn't notice her,
warbles tentatively to get his attention.
IgenW-Bowl> High in the Bowl, Merinth emerges from Between with a blast of
cold air!

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