... flying atop the blue just below some drifting clouds. The pair were used to seeing this beautiful sprawl below them, but it never ceased to amaze them just how far they could see. This was where Daianth and he always belonged. The sky was their sanctuary, their escape from reality. Here, they could twist, turn, spin, and loop-de-loop. All kinds of stunts could be done to their heart's desire,...

...says, mostly to himself. "Still, I'm sure it would look very flashy." K'tel eyes Hector, darkly, trying really hard not to show any amusement, "Ista is starting to sound better and better." Zmeth> Daianth lands carefully. Zmeth> R'din slides down from Daianth's neck onto the presented foreleg to jump back down to the ground. R'din comes in from the Bowl. Zmeth> Zmeth rumbles a low greeting to...

...takes you across the center of the bowl. To the south lies the corral. Contents: Iesia Chaton Zmeth Archery Target Obvious exits: Lake Northern Beach Center Bowl Weyrling Field Feeding Grounds From Daianth's surroundings, Chaton stops to think about this. "If it's not spectacular, why do it?" he asks, looking up at her. "You know, my mum once said that relationships born of boredom often perish before...

...table, he lean-sits against the edge, unaware that it's still wet. "Ah..." says Iesia for the table leaning. But, she just gives him a grin, and a little shrug. "Alright. Where should I meet you and Daianth?" And then, maybe because she feels guilty, she adds, "The table's still wet, by the way. May... not want to lean." Plus, she just cleaned it. "Shoo," she tells him, waving her hands at a chair...

...Northern Beach Center Bowl Weyrling Field Feeding Grounds R'din is here on the beach, wearing only a pair of navy blue swimming shorts, humming to himself as he sits in water that's only knee-deep, Daianth besides him. R'din is idly splashing the water with his hands, both rider and dragon appear to be contemplating something, peering out at the Lake. Naara is taking the break time alone as she...

...field, and beyond it, the Hatching Grounds and the weyrling barracks. Southeastwards lies the main entrance to the inner sections of the Weyr. A grazing ground lies to the southwest. Contents: Daianth(#4757MQabelpqs$) Obvious exits: LakeShore Main Entrance Field Weyrling Training Field Feeding Grounds Midnight arrives in the desert weyr, and the cold temperature is a marked contrast to the...

...as one can get. She's waist-deep in the lake, looking out towards deeper water, and chewing thoughtfully on her thumb. Her other hand is absentmindedly making patterns in the water beside her. Daianth comes to his ledge's edge high up in the Weyr Bowl's walls, gracefully leaping off with his wings spread, spiraling downwards towards the lake. Circle, circle, circle, the blue casts his shadow...

...up several glasses. He doesn't trust himself to pour around any wine, but something non-alcoholic seems safe. R'din doesn't seem to mind the wind very much, "All right." And the rider heads towards Daianth, who's looking up thoughtfully at the clouds as well, turning his head to regard his rider. Passing Hector, he pauses and apologizes, "Quite sorry I can't be your ride back down, Hector. Thank...

...this time Rukbat casts its fiery rays across the sky and desert, seeming to set the dunes ablaze, while the sky above is spattered in orange, red, purple, and finally, a deep midnight blue. Contents: Daianth(#4757MQabels$) Neiravi Candidate Grab Bag Igen Picnic Kassima Stormwatching Supplies Lysseth As yet the storm is a threat, not a reality: dark clouds drawing together over the far desert, though...

...bronze twined through the middle is attached to his shoulder. Carrying: Lacquered Walnut Ring(#17617V) Zmeth rumbles, already moving towards the lake water. His eyes glow blue-green in the dark. Daianth awakens from slumber, answering Zmeth's rumble, adding another pair of glowing blue-green eyes and moves off to join the bronze. "Why not? Dai swims anytime of the day or night. I think he likes...