You enter a large, sunlit weyr. Unlike most, this particular weyr was warm, and had lots of sunshine. On the walls hung humongous tapestries, decorating the weyr, on which most had pictures of a dragon-like creature fighting, flying, or just in a heroic pose. They were all nicely crafted, each unique in a different style and image.
In the center of the weyr was a large, ruby-red velvet carpet. On the carpet was a golden nest, with silk and large, soft feathers inside it. Light streamed from the top of the weyr like a beam, bathing the nest with sunlight.
You headed to the back of the weyr, where the entrance of a small garden and a stream stood. As you walked over, a green fire lizard flits over, looking you over. Finally she looks at you and smiles, apparently accepting you.
"Greetings, traveler! I'm Danai, guardian of the weyr. A Shivai will one day arrive here, and it will be my charge. I'll be taking care of it, until it's old enough to take care of itself."
She gives you a wry dragonic grin. You looked past her to the garden, and she noticed.
"That's the garden! It is part of the weyr, so the hatchling wouldn't be cooped up here in a cave like other dragons like. Would you like to see the stats?"
You nodded, and she lead you to a small tree, still growing, with a silver plaque on it. It read:
