You walk into a cave, it has the smell of dragon all around it... You go on ahead with a little bit of caution.
You gasp when you finally do enter the room...or, weyr you should say.
Glowbaskets, mostly half-used.
On looking around a bit longer, you find a man standing in the corner, watching something on the opposite of the weyr with interest.
His hair's wavy and red, a piece of it keeps falling into his face.
His eyes are an almost ugly greenish-brown. His clothes don't match at all, but
oddly seem to go together. He suddenly looks up and sees you.
"Hello! I am Tillgen! One of the newest dragon-riders! I impressed Brown Brith, he's over there trying to coax a tunnelsnake out of hiding."
You look over and, sure enough, there's a hatchling squatting down very much like a feline by a tunnelsnake hole.
"Come on now, they're frightened of you, you'll never get it out! Meet our visitor."
The brown dragon turns around and nodds in your direction, then says something to Tillgen, then goes back to the hole. Tillgen falls into a fit of laughter.
"He says for me to say hi to you, and to get him something to eat if I want him to stop. Brith, you're not even hungry! Come on, let's go outside, please? Its so pretty out there....Ok! Geez..."
Tillgen smiles at you, "That's a differnt type of dragon! I love him to peices, but he just has his own set ideas. Which is kind of neat, I suppose. NO! If you're that insistant, I'll get you something to eat, but you will not eat our visitor! Ok, I've got to run..."
"Uh, yeah, bye Tillgen!" you make a run for it out of the weyr, as well.
Askat Weyr
