Al'are and green Elhafeth
The Road So Far!
It all began at Madellon Weyr for Alexiares – a young boy of 15 Turns, dreaming of becoming a green rider.
Alexiares was born the son of Nelya, a Headwoman's Second at Madellon Weyr. While he didn't have to be Searched, he was 'given the nod' as a likely dragonrider by the Weyr's most senior retired Search pair – S'rius and his elderly blue Padseth. As a first-time candidate with no dragonrider blood, Alexiares looked forward to the Hatching with both excitement and trepidation – fearing he might not have what it takes to Impress, but hoping beyond hope that he would!
As a candidate, Alexiares was assigned a bunkmate – Martom, a confident young Weyrbred lad, who would soon become his closest friend in the Weyr. He also got to know many of his fellow candidates, including the Weyrbred twins Leover and Leoguy; Zielaph, the nephew of a Madellon bronze rider; and Chiliam, a good-natured highborn lad from Kellad.
But he also made an enemy – Gydeton, the blustering, entitled son of Lord Meturvian of Kellad – who took a firm disliking to Alexiares! Backed up by his crony Varell, Gydeton became the thorn in Alexiares's side throughout the sevendays of candidacy.
The dragons' hum woke Martom and Alexiares on 102.03.17. Following a brief run-in with Gydeton, the pair joined the rest of the candidates for a morning lecture. The Weyrlingmaster, L'stev, gave the whole cohort – increased by three late Searchees to a total of thirty-five – strict instructions about pre-Hatching preparations, including eating, drinking, bathing – and in some cases, getting a decent haircut – and then turned the group loose for the morning. Before Alexiares left, Martom – keen to prove himself by Impressing on his first attempt – asked him for help procuring some additional confidence in the form of some alcohol.
The one-armed green rider and the thieving queen
Immediately on leaving the candidate barracks, Alexiares was flagged down by M'shen – a green rider with one arm, a fire-lizard queen – and a problem. His queen, Squiffy, had stolen several pieces of the Weyrwoman's jewellery, and hidden it around the Weyr. M'shen recruited Alexiares to find it. The quest took Alexiares all over Madellon, from kitchens to lake to infirmary – but in the end he succeeded in reuniting the Weyrwoman's jewellery set, to general acclaim.
Respecting his elders
In the Weyr's kitchen gardens, Alexiares encountered R'hren, a former Weyrleader of Madellon, now peacefully retired to potter among his beloved plants. R'hren asked Alexiares to help him track down the ingredients for a warming salve to help his elderly bronze, Staamath, with his arthritic forepaws. Alexiares duly located the components of R'hren's salve, winning the old bronze rider's approval in the process.
Gifted a small pot of the salve, Alexiares offered it to old S'rius, who was equally appreciative of the gift. And while Kisha, the blind old green rider Alexiares encountered in the infirmary, would have nothing to do with one of R'hren's concoctions, she too grew to approve of Alexiares – especially after he solved all three of her fiendish riddles!
Alexiares met G'kalte – a brown rider and Wingsecond, not to mention Weyrwoman Valonna's weyrmate – in the Bowl, and was quickly recruited by him to help with a diplomatic matter. G'kalte had been tasked with delivering two gifts from Valonna to her Southern counterpart Weyrwoman Karika – but he'd been summoned away to collect his own grandmother, Lady Coffleby, for the Hatching.
He asked Alexiares to figure out which of the seven Southern dragons visiting Madellon were the correct pair to hand over Karika's gifts. And while G'kalte's brown, Archidath, offered Alexiares some intelligence on the Southern seven, his advice was somewhat garbled! Nonetheless, Alexiares unravelled Archidath's confusing suggestions and got the right packages to the right dragons – without being growled at!
A Masterful order
In the dining hall, Alexiares met his fellow candidate Zielaph, who'd been tasked by his somewhat dim uncle, bronze rider Fr'ton, with delivering a complicated drinks order to a group of Master Crafters. Zielaph had information about their names, beverages, crafts, and fire-lizards – but not in any sensible order!
Luckily for him, Alexiares solved the puzzle of Fr'ton's confusing notes adeptly, delivering the correct drinks to the correct Masters, and earning a handsome tip in the process. Alexiares even shared the largesse with Zielaph, who then introduced him to Fr'ton – who, having Impressed a bronze in spite of his less than boundless promise, gave Alexiares a certain confidence in his own prospects!
A rising problem
Alexiares encountered both Soleigh, whose green Bristath was preparing to rise near the lake, and her weyrmate Maris, who was getting very drunk in the dining hall on account of her fears that Soleigh was having an affair with a blue rider, G'tron. Alexiares's intervention successfully got rid of G'tron, whose Imdoth was very sweet indeed on Bristath, from the mating flight – not to mention G'pellas, another blue rider, needed in the Harper ensemble – and reconciled the two green riders. Even if Alexiares did annoy Soleigh, who wasn't impressed with him for prolonging Maris' binge by bringing her more wine!
Madellon's kitchens – the heart of the Weyr, and domain of Headwoman Crauva – provided Alexiares with the opportunity to show off his work ethic before the Hatching. A round of chores duly pleased Crauva. And the kitchen was also the source of the hotfruit R'hren had sent Alexiares to find for his warming salve.
Eggs and baskets
A visit to the Archives led to a meeting with Tarshe, Madellon's Weyrwoman Second. When Alexiares expressed an interested in looking up some Weyr records, Tarshe offered him the loan of a glowbasket – on the proviso that he return it afterwards. Which – mindful of not offending such an important personage of the Weyr – Alexiares did!
A blue lady
Coming across T'gala, Pern's only female blue rider, bathing her Heppeth in the lake, Alexiares offered his assistance – which T'gala gladly accepted.
Given Alexiares's age, finding some wine for Martom proved difficult – the Weyr Vintner, Master Saxton, refused to sell it to an underage candidate. His only other alternative was an illicit purchase from the shady figure of Grimes. And L'stev's warning about getting drunk before the Hatching held weight. The Vintner's offering of alcohol-free grape juice gave Alexiares an idea – and offering it to Martom, none the wiser for the substitution, still had the desired effect of boosting his confidence before the Hatching – without any unwanted side-effects!
Mindful of the Weyrlingmaster's orders to be smart for the Hatching, Alexiares visited Madellon's resident barber – green rider Z'fell – for a trim. Very conscious of his dignity, Alexiares ensured he came away with a cut he actually liked.
A slithery customer
Early in the day, Alexiares found out about a secret way into the Hatching Ground via storeroom that might allow him a sneaky peek at the eggs before the Hatching. Successfully entering the combination to the lock on the storeroom door, and suitably equipped with a glowbasket, he crawled into a confusing maze of passages.
By a stroke of ill luck, Alexiares strayed into tunnel snake territory! A brush with a small male tunnel-snake, guarding his nest, netted Alexiares some marks – and a painful, if not serious, bite. But that was only the beginning of his snaky problems. A huge, aggressive, and potently venomous female tunnel-snake guarded the exit to the Hatching ground. Alexiares was lucky to avoid being bitten. But ultimately he evaded the snake, dodging past it and slipping out onto the Hatching Sands.
Having survived his encounter with the tunnel-snake, Alexiares approached the clutch – but not stealthily enough! His presence woke Shimpath from her doze, and she and Muzzanth chased Alexiares off the sands!
When it came to the Hatching, Alexiares had to wait a little while before the blotchy pale turquoise egg Hatched to reveal the bright olive-green dragonet who would choose him, naming herself Elhafeth.
A friend in me
And Alexiares wasn't the only lucky one. To his delight, Martom also Impressed, becoming the rider of a bright golden-bronze hatchling, Kauth.
Whatever happened to Gydeton?
Gydeton didn't turn up for the pre-Hatching muster, and – Alexiares's own suspicions notwithstanding – L'stev guessed that he had probably got himself lost trying to sneak into the Hatching Ground through the dangerous ventilation tunnels. Fortunately – Alexiares supposed – Weyrlingmaster A'len located the missing candidate, but too late for Gydeton, who having been found unconscious, was promptly invalided out of standing!
After the Hatching
"Elhafeth" by Emily Holland
The Weyrlingmaster was the first to congratulate Alexiares on his Impression, but it was old S'rius, delighted to have found yet another weyrling, who stepped in to help with the immediate matter of Elhafeth's first meal. That was Alexiares's first opportunity to speak to Martom, too, and they introduced each other, with considerable delight, to their respective dragonets, Elhafeth and Kauth. Martom also told Alexiares that his new name was to be – perhaps unsurprisingly – M'tom.
It wasn't long before Elhafeth's personality started to become evident. The rather slender olive-green dragonet demonstrated an immediate haughty pride in herself – and in her rider.
With both dragonets full to bursting with fresh meat, the newly minted dragonpairs left the Hatching sands for their new home: the weyrling barracks.
Another friend Alexiares made along the way – a young Holdbred candidate, Nichen, whom Alexiares had encountered in a hopelessly dishevelled state directly before the Hatching – hailed Alexiares at the barracks – crediting him with his successful Impression of a moon-blue dragonet, Yooth!
Meeting the Weyrleader
As Alexiares and M'tom wiped the worst of the blood and sand from their tired new dragonets, the Weyrleader, T'gat, came to inspect both boys' dragonets, to ask after their names – and to ask the two new weyrlings how they should now be called. Alexiares was proud to introduce Elhafeth to the Weyrleader. And after a brief conference with Elhafeth, Alexiares gave the Weyrleader his own new name: Al'are, rider of green Elhafeth!
Following their audience with the Weyrleader, and the application of oily rags to relieve Elhafeth's and Kauth's newborn itchiness, Al'are and M'tom headed into the boys' barracks to claim the billets that would be theirs for the next Turn. Choosing adjacent cots, the two new weyrlings got their dragonets settled on the couches that they would take months to grow into. But there was no time for them to sit and admire their new dragons. The Weyrlingmaster soon came along to give them their new weyrling shoulder-knots, before chivvying them off to the Hatching feast!
The Hatching feast
Al'are and M'tom soon went their separate ways to find family and friends. Many of the riders and Weyrfolk Al'are had helped during the day greeted him with warm congratulations as he hunted through the throng – but, at last, he found his family.
Al'are's mother, Nelya, was thrilled by her son's Impression – though perhaps not quite as ecstatic as Al'are's younger siblings, Ashi and Halante. As the first dragonrider in the family, Al'are was keenly aware of what it meant to his brother and sister. And when the Weyrleaders came to drink a toast to Al'are and Elhafeth, Valonna was particularly delighted for Nelya – one of her most trusted Headwoman Seconds.
The rest of the evening passed in a blur for Al'are, and it came as a relief when the Weyrlingmaster ordered all the new weyrlings back to the barracks for a good night's sleep. But en route to bed, Al'are was flagged down by a Weyrbrat, Emry, bringing the message that Weyrwoman Second Tarshe wanted to see him in the Archives.
Setting the record straight
Tarshe, tasked by the Weyrwoman with converting candidate documentation into weyrling records, went through Al'are's background with him – including much of what he had got up to on the morning of the Hatching – for good and ill. She offered Al'are some advice about paying attention to his new classmates and surroundings, lest he fall foul of the Weyrlingmaster's penchant for snap quizzes, and made some observations on Elhafeth.
A close encounter
On his way back to the barracks , Al'are had two peculiar encounters – first, with Tarshe's queen, Berzunth, who seemed quite agitated by one of the visiting dragons on the Rim; and then with a mysterious hooded figure, smelling strongly of what Al'are would later realise was firestone, who called him by name – and gave him a curious wooden box.
"The Watchful Queen" by Chris S. Baily
Back at the barracks, Al'are decided, on balance, not to tell the Weyrlingmaster about the stranger.
Returning at last to Elhafeth – billeted between M'tom's Kauth and a mucky-looking brown dragonet – Al'are was too tired to examine the strange wooden box very closely, and put it in his clothes' chest for later examination. But even as he went to sleep – a dragonrider at last, his green beside him – Al'are was struck with a deep sense of foreboding. Who was the mysterious dragonrider in the hooded cloak? And what was the significance of the strange wooden box?
Find out more about Alexiares's Impression here. Al'are and Elhafeth's story will continue in Dragonchoice: Weyrling, coming soon!
Find out more about Alexiares's Impression here. Al'are and Elhafeth's story will continue in Dragonchoice: Weyrling, coming soon!
CARRY ON WAYWARD SON
I travelled The Road So Far!
OUR ROB, OR ROSS
I received a mysterious box!
A HORSE WITH A NAME
I have a name and it's a good name and I don't need to fix my name. Probably.
I make quite a strange match with Elhafeth!
SUGAR AND SPICE
I've been a very nice person (so far)!
EBONY AND IVORY
Elhafeth and I agreed on something very important!
Elhafeth and I disagreed on something quite important!
Elhafeth and Destrath took against each other!