sighing heavly Keiryann looks as the last of the Hatchlings impress ... 'oh well who could have seen that coming, i am left on the sands ... *sigh*
luckily Keiryann has a few more years left to be able to impress a dragon ... if that is his course ... "i wonder what a seaholder and sailor can do at a weyr ... i dont really want to go back to the south unless i have to ... ' Keiryann thinks about whats next ...
finally taking his eyes from the lucky pairs he sees the others leaving for the major post-hatching feast .... he wasn't very hungry nor did he know any of the candidates now riders *sigh*
he turns to leave like the rest of those left on the sands .... though now he heads down to the lake out in the bowl ... to enjoy the water and hopefully quiet ... like he use to with the sea in the south.
