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You look around in wonderment at the Weyr. You are filled with awe for this hallowed place. Then, a bronze dragon lands near you, and a tall man dismounts from it. The man strides up to you. He has light brown hair and blue eyes, and a broad grin on his face. "Welcome to Chairoth Weyr!" he says. "I'm S'arah, the Weyrleader, and rider of bronze Chairoth. I hope you find your stay here pleasant. Do you know much about dragons?" Suddenly, a gold fire-lizard flutters down onto S'arah's shoulder. S'arah laughs. "Oh, Grainne, Grainne. You are curious, are'nt you? This is my queen flit, Grainne," he says. "I Impressed her completely by accident. What I really wanted was a brown. But of course I would not part with little Grainne here now." Grainne eyes you, and chirrups softly, rubbing her head against S'arah's cheek. "You can go and see all our fire-lizards if you want. They'd make fairs and fairs, they would." S'arah spots the Weyrwoman behind you, and hurries off to speak to her. "Fare thee well," he says. You can visit some of the dragons and their weyrmates, or perhaps pay a visit to the Hatching Ground. Maybe you could find out about some other weyrs, or delve into the Records of Chairoth Weyr. Note: All dragon images are copyrighted to Dee Dreslough. She would like it to be known that these dragons were not drawn as Pernese dragons.