Dragonheart

by Todd McCaffrey

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Fort Weyr, AL 507.11.17, Second Interval "...and you wouldn't believe how many holders they've saved over the last ten Turns," Benden Weyrleader M'tal said, continuing to press his case for the watch-whers. The three remaining Weyrleaders had adjourned to Fort Weyr's Council Room to await the Hatching and confer. C'rion of Ista Weyr snorted and shook his head. "I'm sorry, M'tal, but the time's all wrong," he said. "Threads will be falling all to soon and here you are with this radical notion of training dragons and watch-whers to fly Threads together at night." M'tal took a slow, calming breath to stifle the hot retort he wanted to make. He looked expectantly to K'lior.