HATCHING
Several eggs gently rock, cracks beginning to form, until with a bang two of them slam into each other, spilling a Light Blue and an Iridescent Blue onto the sands in a tangle of limbs. The Light Blue squirms free first, though he pauses long enough to nudge his Blue brother upright before turning towards those gathered on the sands. It doesn’t take long before Zhenigath focuses on Brian and trots across the sands to his new bond. ::Hello!:: he says as he twines around Brian’s legs.
::Do you think I could help with your work? I bet we can figure something out!::

FLIGHT
Brian hadn't thought returning to Remyndal would be as easy as it was. As it happened, only his lodgings had changed. Brian and Zhenigath now resided in special accomodations for students with dragons. After they graduated they were free to seek a place in the Wings at any of Pern's Weyrs but as it stood, a lot of the graduates with dragons stayed close by, doing several tasks for the Hall that were easier with a dragon.
"But you're not going to carry mail or ferry students." Zhenigath picked up his rider's train of thought.
'That doesn't seem like a lot of fun." Brian agreed.
"Are you considering Lady Amasia's proposition?"
"I don't know. It does sound fun. Going to parties, travelling all over Pern. And I can state when I need to help at the farm."
"And the intelligence gathering?"
"Well I've always been good at talking to people.... It shouldn't be that hard."
"When your job takes you to a Weyr, I'd be happy to sacrifice myself for flight duty."
Zhenigath winked and got a playful slap from brian.
"Yeah, a sacrifice!"

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