I'd rather go blind from gazing upon your shining beauty than to keep my sight and never see you again.
Trissa giggled softly at her blue's grand gestures and words but Meihuath seemed to be enjoying it, so she wouldn't tell him to stop. She glanced over at the older rider and nodded at his suggestion, figuring the dragons would have their moment and eventually return to their respective weyrs.
"I think that's a good idea," she said with a smile. "They seem to be enjoying themselves. Broleith," she said, turning to face her dragon and speaking aloud for Ko'zenn's benefit. "Be a gentledragon and make sure she's on her way back to her ledge at a reasonable hour."
Broleith stood a bit straighter as he was given his task and he nodded his head in agreement. It wouldn't do to give Meihuath's rider a poor example of the dependable dragon he could be.
She'll be home before dark, he promised. As will I. Never fear, TrissaMine, I am a dragon of my word.
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