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Date Posted: 16:29:45 04/12/05 Tue
Author: D'ctor
Subject: 'C3PO! I am your father!!' 'DFSFKJ! GO AWAY BEN!' 'Oh my!'
In reply to: Emma & H'rrison 's message, "*heals self w/ a sensu bean* wut is ur pwr lvl? myne is 1000000" on 16:49:39 04/08/05 Fri

D'ctor frowns and swells up indignantly at Emma's less-than-exuberant reaction, but H'rrison's is enough to restroke the bronzerider's ego. He grins softly and traces around the speck with one finger, in little circles, while they argue. Then he looks the youngest in the eye and exhales.

'Well, I was hoping to play a guessing game, but I suppose you two have outgrown that sort of thing.. in any case, you're right.'

D'ctor frowns then, suddenly growing a little bit warier. But he'd lured them thus far, and it would be cruel to turn into the pied piper at this point. No, he had to go through. 'A little while ago, the eve of Grenith's clutch's hatching, I'd returned from an.. unexpected trip there. Whoth and I had been flying and we were blown off course. We struggled to remain alive in the winds, and we had no hope of going between. Then we crashed upon those islands. It's actually a large group, and most are bigger than that little one. I..' the old rider looks sheepish and shakes his head, tossing about white curls. '.. got amnesia. We hit the beach pretty hard, and I couldn't remember anything. Whoth couldn't recall the Weyr, either, so we were stuck until I could do so.'

He begins to pace.

'Most people would love to live on an island all their own, and I'm glad it was at least pleasant. There were fruit trees and fish a-plenty.. it was definitely more tropical than Benshing. So we survived for several months until I could finally think of a picture that might take us home. Luckily, it did.'

The man rubs his chin, frowning at the ground.

'But the point is, we found some establishments there that would make fine Weyrs.. so I'm going to go and investigate. The only other I've told is T'gan, and now you two. I don't know how many we should have.. should we perish, I don't want to take too many under my leadership, but numbers would keep us sane and we can cover more ground, and carry more supplies.'

'Speaking of such, how large are your dragons?'

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