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G'tal & Granth's Weyr

A cold breeze sweeps past you as you enter the dimly lit weyr.Shivering,you glance around hoping to see someone and ask for a cup of hot klah. Rubbing your hands over your arms you walk around noting the stone couch and the glowbaskets. Shivering again as yet another cold breeze passes by you glance around and finally sit in a medium-sized yet comfortable chair. You have a great view of what the weyr looks like and as you begin to relax you see many things scattered around the weyr in a messy but neat fashion. The ledge at the entrance of the weyr is engulfed in the dark shadows of night as it closes in. You want to finish looking around but the you can't see in the darkness. Realizing you are extremely tired you curl up in the chair and fall asleep thinking you will wake up in time so the occupant(s) of the weyr won't know you've been here...

"Hey kid,wake up.." A male voice pierces your mind and he gently shakes you and you begin to slowly open your eyes.

"Huh? What? Oh! I must have fallen asleep. I'm so sorry. I was just so tired." You plead and sneak a glance towards the ledge and see that light is just creeping over the land. "I should have been gone hours ago.." You mumble to yourself. You look up at the grinning man and smile inspite of yourself. His short brown hair is in a tangled mess and you realize that he obviously just got up.Looking up you notice he is rather tall.

"Hey, don't worry about it, kid. I would have fallen asleep to. My name's G'tal,glad to meet you. Man, you must have been real tired to have wanted to fall asleep in my weyr of all places. Here's some klah. I figured you might be thirsty." He hands you a cup of steaming klah and you eagarly drink it,wincing when you burn your tongue.

"So,uh,do you have a craft or anything? Any relatives that are out for revenge?" You smile mischeviously.

G'tal chuckles to himself and shakes his head. His light green eyes dance with humor. "Well, I don't exactly have a craft but I'm a spare healer at Magic Weyr. No, I thankfully don't have any relatives seeking revenge on me. At least I don't think so. I was searched while I was walking up from the beach. A brown dragon and his rider landed beside me. I was about to tell him that the weyr was a little ways up and the rider said that I would make a good candidate. I was surprised but I quickly agreed to go. My parents manage the runnerbeasts and I don't have any brothers or sisters. Well, I used to have a sister, but she died of a severe case of fire head a few years ago." Gital looks down at the floor for a moment and then looks up again and smiles faintly. "You haven't seen Granth have you? He's my dragon." A blue dragon walks up to G'tal and stands beside him craning its neck and crooning. "Oh, here he is. I thought you were asleep you crazy dragon." He grins and scratches Granth's eye ridges affectionately. " Granth is participating in his first mating flight soon. He's growing restless which can be terrible for me sometimes because then I'm restless." He looks outside for a minute. "Granth and I need to go. We have a special duty at one of the holds. Maybe I'll see you some other time." He waves and he and Granth fly away.

!!!Stats!!!

Name: G'tal

Age: 18 turns

Parents: Ralya and Gifan

Siblings: Mrita(deceased)

Occupation: Spare healer & Blue Dragonrider

Hair Color: Light Brown

Eye Color: light green

Dragon: Blue Granth

Dragon Age: Adult

Dragon parents: Gold Nepristh & Bronze Selith

Rider: G'tal

Impressed at at: Jerdan Weyr