...them - sultry greens and a rich voice, < < Hi! You're very shiny. >> < < Taini grins. "Thank you, sir." She snaps off a salute, having clearly been reminded by the dragon. "She is, isn't she?" Shaela also gets a salute and a smile. "How are you, ma'am?" >> I bespoke Miyamurath with: I sense that Birgith's amusement seems to ripple through a little more strongly, the lights dancing more brightly...

Location: Fort Weyr Th'deus, Tejano, B'ren, M'cay, Shaela, Aodien, Thera and a host of NPCs 3/30/2008 11:31 PM Logfile from Dragonsfire - Esther. Outside the Weyrling Barracks Four stone arches mark the entrance to the weyrling barracks here, nestled within the northwestern wall of the bowl. The ground here is solid packed, freed from any growth by the zealous tending of the young pairs that...

Log borrowed from jekzith - thanks! Who: S'kris, Lujayn, Asilli, Acadia, Shaela Where: Living Cavern, FTW Summary: Firelizards and mealtime. Fort LC> His task finished, and himself and his mate fed well on an evening snack, Morgan licks his muzzle, and settles down with Serenity again to watch the humans and quietly (if they're lucky) guard their clutch. Fort LC> Asilli is so not seeming...

...is playing with sand in a bucket. Th'deus looks like he has been swimming, and his damp clothes are yet drying, and his loose hair is hanging in long stringy cords. The two are talking quietly. Shaela arrives, wading through all the shallows of the lake, seeming to watch something dark that is also swimming in the lake. The course of the swimming thing is erratic, so Shae's own course is also...

Who: Elliot and Shaela. What: A quiet discussion about parenting, expectations, et cetera. They have found common ground with each other and conversationally exploit it. When: 146 Turns, 8 months, and 18 days into the 9th Interval. Where: Center of Fort Weyr's Bowl. Center of Fort Weyr's Bowl (#971J) Grey volcanic cliffs tower neckbreakingly steep to all sides of this gigantic...

...south respectively. It is a summer sunset. A refreshing breeze laces the hot, gloriously blue skies. You see Babe, Cujo, Quzanth, Veluth, Reiya, Kwaith, Deireth, Zhazyth, Ikaroth, and Nidhgoth here. Shaela is here. Shaela leans outside of the cavern, shoulders against the stone. A puppy capers about on the end of a leash, head down and ears looping forward to brush the ground lightly as he examines...

...heat. Broad staircases spiral downward to the floor of the cavern, the middle of each step indented by generations of treading feet; a narrow walkway circles northeast towards the dragons' ledges. Shaela will, carrying the restless puppy, arrive. Taini steps up the stairs, to find herself a good seat. She sits down, and looks out on to the sands. Imogen and N'tan enter from the ledges, his hand...

...up to the gallery stands in the Grounds to the southeast. Stretching off to the southwest is the center of the bowl, where the Lower Caverns, Weyrling Barracks, lake and Feeding Grounds can be seen. Shaela walks over from the Living Cavern, wincing when the chill wet breeze hits her and pierces her jacket. She's hugging it to herself as she walks up to the group, and just as she does, a bit of her...

...the receiving of new weyrlings and their hungry hatchlings. There he spends these few, short minutes of relative quiet (relative!) helping sort meat into buckets. From the sands, "Glad to help." Shaela tells Sferrox facetiously. "Be glad the robes are white and not pink." One of her eyes flickers in a half-wink, then she is smoothing her own robe and fidgeting with her tie. The call to enter the...

... Now he gets a couple of murmurs of congratulations, even a pat on the shoulder. Good grace accepts them with a placid smile followed by a take-a-drink pull from his pocket flask. From the sands, Shaela swallows. "Just a little," She agrees wryly with Sferrox. "Don't think the blue has Impressed yet. I lost sight of it. Maybe it wants to feed first." The last part her attempt at...humor? As said...