"Don't you dare take that tone of eye with me, Fallith! This is a great honor! Rememer, we talked about this!"
You talked of it. I had to listen to you endlessly! Fallith rolled her head away, so she did not have to watch Rhain turn her own nasty colors.
"Fallith, we will be going to the Protectorate. I know you like this weyr, but there are many comfortable ones at Blackstone, or I hear Alabaster is really nicely dug out. Besides, we'll be with other Healers and Dragonhealers. You want that, don't you?"
I want to fly thread, my rider. I can sense it up there sometimes. When the older dragons got to go up and fight I ...
"But we will fight thread, Fallith. Our service is out on the battlefield, where the injuries happen! You'll be the one protecting the injured! With your flames, and I with the sewing kit and numbweed. See?"
Fallith rose from the low stone couch and grumbled. I believe I do see. That is acceptable to me, my friend. When are we going, and do we know where?
"I'll have to ask." She embraced her dragon and ran out to find the person who came from the Protectorate.
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