Post by Silkfur on Apr 11, 2007 16:34:17 GMT -5
Chapter 1
Benden Wyre end of the 7th interval
Wyreleader T'lar & Bronze Layneth Wyrewoman Isa & Gold Tabith
Junior Wyrewoman Flista & Gold Sarath Wyrehealer G'lan & Bronze Wilth
Sela & Green Abanth Headwoman Teala
K'soe & Bronze Nagth Finna & Green Samanth
H'tall & Bronze Tonath
L'rand & Bronze Hanth
T’net & Brown Tobith
Fenta & Green Desteth
S'nor & Green Cinth
Fort Hold
Lord Dest
Harper hall
Masterharper Tran
Journeyman Clastan (was Tran's special apprentice)
Finna was rather annoyed when a young apprentice ran into the class when Journeyman Clastan was in the middle of explaining about the proper tune the harp he held should carry. She was very fond of Clastan, he had been the first one to ever kiss her with any passion, and she hated it when he had to stop talking.
"Journeyman Clastan," the boy shouted. "Dragonriders in the field. The wingleader, K'soe, said they ride on search! He requests all the apprentices go outside to be examined!"
Clastan stood and said, with the same air of command that Masterharper Tran often used, "Alright class, please calmly file outside and line up." With a wave of his hand he dismissed the class and a hurried shuffle started up.
Finna's stomach squirmed with excitement and dread. She would dearly love to impress a dragon, but if she did she would have to leave the Harper Hall. She had been an apprentice since she was twelve, she had left her father's hold in upper Ruatha. Now at fifteen-teen, she would be made a journeyman in the spring.
She gathered her things up and followed the crowd outside. When all the apprentices were lined up in a fairly strait line, the Bronze riders that stood in front of then began to speak, "My name is K'soe, and we ride on search. In a minute Abanth and Nagth will examine you to see who is fit to go to the wyre and have a chance at impressing a dragon." With that he stepped aside and Green Abanth and Bronze Nagth walked along the line of apprentices, almost touching them with their noses. Nagath was two apprentices ahead of Abanth.
When Nagth reached Finna where she stood in the middle of the line, she held her breath. Suddenly he swung his head to face Abanth and there was silence. Then Abanth walked over to Finna and got eye to eye with her. When her head rose she dipped her head, closing her inner lids.
The green rider stepped forward and addressed Finna in a light, sweet voice, "Girl, please step forward. The dragons have chosen you." Finna couldn't believe her ears. She had been chosen, chosen over Tilkin, the sturdy boy that stood to her left and as old as Finna. She was rooted to the spot, the only thing that told the riders she had heard them was the way her eyes bulged. Finally Tilkin gave her a slight push and she stumbled forward, to the bronze rider who put a hand on her shoulder. Through her shock she noticed how handsome his face was and how strong he was.
She watched in stunned silence as the dragons finished their examination. Only two others were chosen; young Larand, who had just started his apprenticeship, and Sinor, who was her age.
The bronze rider went over and spoke to Masterharper Tran, and then he came back to Finna and spoke to her and the two boys, "If you impress the Masterharper said he will send along your belongings. You are our last stop, so Larand, you and Sinor will ride to the wyre on brown Ganth. Finna, you will ride on Nagth with me." Only then did Finna see the full wing of dragons on the field behind Nagth. A relatively small number of them looked to have an extra passenger.
K'soe assisted her to Nagth's back and swung up behind her, reaching around her to grasp the neck spikes with one had and raising the other in the sign to lift. At once all thirty-three dragons lifted off. Then he raised his hand in the sign to go between.
Then they were there in the cold black nothingness.
Benden Wyre end of the 7th interval
Wyreleader T'lar & Bronze Layneth Wyrewoman Isa & Gold Tabith
Junior Wyrewoman Flista & Gold Sarath Wyrehealer G'lan & Bronze Wilth
Sela & Green Abanth Headwoman Teala
K'soe & Bronze Nagth Finna & Green Samanth
H'tall & Bronze Tonath
L'rand & Bronze Hanth
T’net & Brown Tobith
Fenta & Green Desteth
S'nor & Green Cinth
Fort Hold
Lord Dest
Harper hall
Masterharper Tran
Journeyman Clastan (was Tran's special apprentice)
Finna was rather annoyed when a young apprentice ran into the class when Journeyman Clastan was in the middle of explaining about the proper tune the harp he held should carry. She was very fond of Clastan, he had been the first one to ever kiss her with any passion, and she hated it when he had to stop talking.
"Journeyman Clastan," the boy shouted. "Dragonriders in the field. The wingleader, K'soe, said they ride on search! He requests all the apprentices go outside to be examined!"
Clastan stood and said, with the same air of command that Masterharper Tran often used, "Alright class, please calmly file outside and line up." With a wave of his hand he dismissed the class and a hurried shuffle started up.
Finna's stomach squirmed with excitement and dread. She would dearly love to impress a dragon, but if she did she would have to leave the Harper Hall. She had been an apprentice since she was twelve, she had left her father's hold in upper Ruatha. Now at fifteen-teen, she would be made a journeyman in the spring.
She gathered her things up and followed the crowd outside. When all the apprentices were lined up in a fairly strait line, the Bronze riders that stood in front of then began to speak, "My name is K'soe, and we ride on search. In a minute Abanth and Nagth will examine you to see who is fit to go to the wyre and have a chance at impressing a dragon." With that he stepped aside and Green Abanth and Bronze Nagth walked along the line of apprentices, almost touching them with their noses. Nagath was two apprentices ahead of Abanth.
When Nagth reached Finna where she stood in the middle of the line, she held her breath. Suddenly he swung his head to face Abanth and there was silence. Then Abanth walked over to Finna and got eye to eye with her. When her head rose she dipped her head, closing her inner lids.
The green rider stepped forward and addressed Finna in a light, sweet voice, "Girl, please step forward. The dragons have chosen you." Finna couldn't believe her ears. She had been chosen, chosen over Tilkin, the sturdy boy that stood to her left and as old as Finna. She was rooted to the spot, the only thing that told the riders she had heard them was the way her eyes bulged. Finally Tilkin gave her a slight push and she stumbled forward, to the bronze rider who put a hand on her shoulder. Through her shock she noticed how handsome his face was and how strong he was.
She watched in stunned silence as the dragons finished their examination. Only two others were chosen; young Larand, who had just started his apprenticeship, and Sinor, who was her age.
The bronze rider went over and spoke to Masterharper Tran, and then he came back to Finna and spoke to her and the two boys, "If you impress the Masterharper said he will send along your belongings. You are our last stop, so Larand, you and Sinor will ride to the wyre on brown Ganth. Finna, you will ride on Nagth with me." Only then did Finna see the full wing of dragons on the field behind Nagth. A relatively small number of them looked to have an extra passenger.
K'soe assisted her to Nagth's back and swung up behind her, reaching around her to grasp the neck spikes with one had and raising the other in the sign to lift. At once all thirty-three dragons lifted off. Then he raised his hand in the sign to go between.
Then they were there in the cold black nothingness.