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Chap.188 They want a WHAT? “Are they joking? Have they had a bit too much fellis? Those things nearly killed my fire lizard,” K’ndar said, shocked. M’rvin shook his head. “No, they’re apparently in their right minds,” he said. “Folks at Landing don’t seem to have much of a sense of humor.” K’ndar, unbidden, sat…

Chap. 18. The Dragon healer “He might die, K’ndar. I’m sorry,” Salish, the Weyr’s dragon healer said. Siskin’s limp form was on her clinic’s stone table. The blue appeared to be unconscious, his breathing labored. Going between had frozen the netting on Siskin’s skin, turning it into a powder. The sticky netting on his riding…

Chap. 186 The Drystone Hut We’re going exploring? Yes, and this time I’ll be prepared for just about anything. Where? Well, I was considering the Western Barrier Mountains. I’ve never been there, but I do have the dragonstone coordinates of the Hold that Francie’s horse came from, I thought we’d start there. But it wasn’t.…

Chap. 185 The Photographer Raventh was frolicking in the sea, with a cloud of fire lizards alternately playing or diving for the fish his antics scared up. K’ndar sat amidst the rocks, watching. He had no desire to get into the water with his dragon. It was cold, and he didn’t care for swimming at…

Chap. 184 The Gift Siskin raised his head from his curled position on “his” shelf. Then, with a chirp, he flew out of the weyr. Where is he going? Out to do his business? K’ndar asked. He was grateful that fire lizards, like dragons, were housebroken. No! It’s a green fire lizard, wearing a message…

Chap. 183 Reconciliation Francie’s advice stuck in his head. “She’s got something going on, K’ndar. The only way you can solve this issue with Lindea, IF you want to solve it, is to talk to her. If she doesn’t want to talk, there’s not much you can do to force her to do so. If…

Chap. 182 Snow Tiger They flew for about half an hour. Below them, the forest rolled on and on, a dark green ocean that lapped at the feet of the mountains. He would have to research them, how they adapted to thread fall. Motanith says we are to land in the clearing up ahead He…

Chap. 181 The Boatheads Chap. 181 The Boatheads “Are there no dragonriders here?” K’ndar asked. Francie had taken him through the village, meeting several people, all of whom seemed to be in a semi-permanent state of quiet introspection at best and somnolence at worst. Everyone was polite but kept their questions to themselves. Maybe that…

Chap. 180 Sweet Grass Commune The mountains forming the Northern Barrier Range were awe inspiring. K’ndar couldn’t tear his eyes from them. Yes, there were mountains bordering the steppe he’d grown up on. They were ancient, though, their heights truncated and their outlines smoothed by eons of rain and wind. These mountains were youngsters in…

Chap. 179  The Follower He felt restless, unsure of what he wanted to do. What he DID know was he didn’t want to sit around at the Weyr. Maybe I should try ‘exploring’ again? This time, go prepared Raventh said, snidely Even his dragon, calling him out for his failure last time? The last time…