It is a cold day at Jerdan Weyr. The biting winds cut through your wherhide and drive you into the Lower Caverns.

You welcome the intense warmth of the caverns. As your eyes adjust to the darkness, you spot N'tar sitting at a table on the far wall and go to meet him.

"hello," you say as you reach the table.

"Hi," N'tar says looking up.

"May I join you," you ask gesturing at the empty seat across from him.

"Actually," N'tar says slowly, "I was just about to leave. You are welcome to come with me though.

"Thank you," you say following hin down a narrow hallway.

"We'll take the long way. It's way too cold to go back out."

You silently agree and follow him through winding passages to his weyr. As you walk in, he motions for you to have a seat at a small table. You take the indicated seat and look around the cave. You notice only one thing has changed since your last visit. There is now an adult bronze lying on the large stone couch.

"Kinneth is enormous," you say looking at the dragon whose blue whirling eyes are looking at you.

"He's an adult now," says N'tar proudly.

You walk over to the dragon and scratch his eye ridges. "Does he like any of the golds yet," you ask still rubbing Kinneth's eye ridges.

"No, not yet," he says slightly annoyed.

"What about you," you ask taking your seat again.

"Well, they're all nice," N'tar says quickly.

"Do you know where your flight will be now that Jerdan's closed?"

"Yes," he says confidently, "I am going to fly at Aneris Weyr."

"Aneris? I've been there before. Weyrwoman Rhiannon is really great."

You spend the rest of the afternoon talking to N'tar. The you leave the weyr together to go to the evening meal.

Jerdan Weyr
Adler's Graphics
Glass Island Weyr
N'tar's Candidate Story
N'tar's Hatchling Story
N'tar's Weyrling Story