Drai's Weyr DRAI HAS IMPRESSED GREEN ISSUTH!

Drai's Weyr

Some info:

This is Drai's Weyr. She lives in Pern, if you have never heard of Pern you might want to go back now, or read some of Anne McCaffrey's books(ex. Dragonflight, DragonsDawn, All the Weyrs of Pern). Drai is in her late teens/early twenties (she isn't sure when she was born) and is an journeymen healer. So far Drai has impressed 4 fire-lizards, who you are sure to see if you look around. She is the rider of Green Issuth(Issie) from Silvanon's Dragon Impressions

Meet Drai:

Out of the weyr you are standing in front of steps a young women. She is about 5' 5" and is a little on the thin side. She lets her redish-brown hair hand down to about her shoulders. Her face is accented by a small nose and hazel eyes. She is holding an enpty sack and looks around annoyed. She starts to mutter, "H'lar said he'd be here by now! I need more firestone if I ..." She sees you and looks up.

"Hi! I am Drai, have you come to visit my weyr? I'm sorta busy right now, in a little while me and Issie are going to have to fight Thread, but I suppose you can come in for a little while. Not that's there's much to see, I am not a neat person, but you can always meet Issie and the flits."

Drai leads you into her weyr, where you see 4 fire-lizards, 2 golds and 2 greens. The largest gold is resting on a rock that is shaped so that the flits can easily grip, a sort of substitute shoulder, which is their favorite place to rest when not flying or venturing between.

You both sit at a small wooden table and she pours some klath into 2 mugs. You then ask Drai where she is from.

About Drai:

"Me? I don't know where I'm from, or who my parents are, I was washed up on to shore when I was a little girl, and no one knew who I was. So they named my Drainae(but everyone calls me Drai), and Fertan, the women who found me, became my foster mother. Then I became an apprentice to Master Herl, and now I am a journeyman healer and," her huge smile widens, "rider of Issuth. As you can see I also have 4 fire-lizards. They're around here some where...Oh there they are..."

Drai semi-pulls you over to where you saw the flits earlier.

The Fire-Lizards:

"These are the 3 oldest Fire-Lizards: Sert(a green), Morgon(a gold) and Torn(a green). Torn and Sert look like twins, but they aren't, they came from different clutches. Sert(who is the oldest) is more like Morgon, very bossy and she always has to be the center of attention, while Torn is a little (just a little) more conserved, and is wary of strangers. Morgon, like I said, is like Sert, except this girl is extremely vain, probably from mostly only being around greens(Torn and Sert)After I Impressed Sert I Impressed Morgon then Torn.
And I Impressed ANOTHER gold fire-lizard! Here is Missus, she is the youngest."

"I have a picture of her egg and of her as a hatchling"
Drai hands you a flat stone on which a picture painted on it

"Missus thinks Torn is the most wonderful fire-lizard ever, and is ALWAYS trying to be just like her. That's a good thing, if she turned out to be another Morgon I might of had to kill her" Drai jokes.

Morgon hears her and starts shrieking and lifts herself from her preach nearby, she is definitely NOT pleased.

"I didn't mean honey, it was a joke." Drai soothes, but Morgon doesn't stop screaming. "Lets move on, Morgon probably wont settle down for a day or two and my ears can't take it."

You agree and follow her away from the flits to a quiet tunnel leading to another cave.

Green Issuth:

"Lets go get Issie, I can drop you off at wherever you're going before I met the other dragonriders. Issuth lives in her own cave jutting off from the main weyr. It's over here."