Post by nike on Dec 15, 2005 16:56:37 GMT -5
A deep brown dragon came from /between/ and slowly glided down to the Weyr Bowl. A gold and blue fire-lizard followed cherping.
The brown was laden with his rider, another person, and a few bags full of things. The large Fort dragon landed, and stuck out his leg to let his passangers off.
The first to get off was a tall, thin figure. She opened her riding jacket, let the straps of her helmet lose, and put the goggles atop her head.
THe face grinned as she took her things from the brown dragon.
"Thanks G'nar! Thanks Bynath!" She called out as she walked away.
The gold and blue flitts landed on her shoulders.
The 18 Turn old girl grinned as she entered the Lower Caverens.
She dodged around the drudges, and Caveren women back into the living quarters for the Weyr folk. She passed down the halls till she entered a narrow one. She made her way to the back room on the left, right next to the infirmary. The girl droped her things on the table which was in center of the room.
Off to the right was a door to the long narrow infirmary, and a hearth with a fire burning. To the left was a doorway with a curtain over it. THat led to other bedroom with a small bathing pool and lavatory.
The girl took off her riding gear to show a bright Healer green outfit (scrubs)
On her left shoulder was a Master shoulder knot. She was a master in surgery, a young one too.
The two firelizards landed on the table to watch the young Healer take off her helmet. Mid-back length slightly curly crimson red hair fell down.
"Well Zim and Crystal, we're back home!" The girl cried out to her friends.
Yes she had been here before. Hand been a Candidate here, had Impressed here, had lost her dragon here, and was now the Master Surgen here.
Her name was Nike, Master Nike, and she was going stay at Dark Moon till she died.
The brown was laden with his rider, another person, and a few bags full of things. The large Fort dragon landed, and stuck out his leg to let his passangers off.
The first to get off was a tall, thin figure. She opened her riding jacket, let the straps of her helmet lose, and put the goggles atop her head.
THe face grinned as she took her things from the brown dragon.
"Thanks G'nar! Thanks Bynath!" She called out as she walked away.
The gold and blue flitts landed on her shoulders.
The 18 Turn old girl grinned as she entered the Lower Caverens.
She dodged around the drudges, and Caveren women back into the living quarters for the Weyr folk. She passed down the halls till she entered a narrow one. She made her way to the back room on the left, right next to the infirmary. The girl droped her things on the table which was in center of the room.
Off to the right was a door to the long narrow infirmary, and a hearth with a fire burning. To the left was a doorway with a curtain over it. THat led to other bedroom with a small bathing pool and lavatory.
The girl took off her riding gear to show a bright Healer green outfit (scrubs)
On her left shoulder was a Master shoulder knot. She was a master in surgery, a young one too.
The two firelizards landed on the table to watch the young Healer take off her helmet. Mid-back length slightly curly crimson red hair fell down.
"Well Zim and Crystal, we're back home!" The girl cried out to her friends.
Yes she had been here before. Hand been a Candidate here, had Impressed here, had lost her dragon here, and was now the Master Surgen here.
Her name was Nike, Master Nike, and she was going stay at Dark Moon till she died.
