"We should go say hello soon." Phryana murmured, referring to the Weyrlingmaster and her dragon, and Kleoth rumbled with agreement. Perhaps after visiting with some of her children, they could stop by... but getting to know the new riders of the Weyr was her first priority. "If they want to," Phryana reminded her.
Of course. But why would they not? Kleoth sounded politely puzzled.
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