<em>"She's rising."</em>Zeranth's mental warning snapped into his mind.<br/><br/><em>"Not good."</em>A'drew says and thinks, racing down the corridor to the bowl toward the wyerlings that were standing around staring crazily. "alright you lot inside now!" A'drew snapped the command at them and they knew he meant business. quickly they headed into one of the lower cavernsond filled the skies. A'drew stood at the entrance watching the airial display and mating.<br/><br/><em>"I could always fly to mate her too. I am big but I am fast and strong." </em>Zeranth helpfully offers.<br/><br/><em>"NO!... no. Theres someone out there that loves her. Let them be the one to take her. Besides you know bronze's only fly golds. Just stay in the wyer till this is over."</em>His reply is like a whiplash and he feels Zeranths hurt.<em>"Sorry love. Just wasn't expecting a mating flight so soon." </em>A'drews mind goes back to the first time he flew, mating with the queen Aranth and her rider S'ara. That was back at Benden. It felt so long ago. There was a reason he was here instead of benden. He had beena  hothead back then, and when dragonriders fight people get hurt or even killed. One of thoes people had been S'ara. She'd tried to stop a duel between him and his brother. His brother had lunged at hen and S'ara had gotten in the way. Aranth went between as the light faded from S'ara's eyes. A'drew left benden that very day, vowing to never speak to his brother again. He'd come to Igen and that was where he stayed. That was 10 turns ago and yet it still haunted him to this very day whenever there was a flight.<br/><br/>He turns around and starts counting heads. " Ok folks you know the drill. When I call your name sound off. Tara, Falen, George, Kevin, Mikal." There where a chourus of "Here's" untill he reached the last name on the list. Neryma. "Neryma... Neryma? Shards!. Has anyone seen Neryma?" There was a chorus of "No's" and he sighed.<em>"Zeranth, query Lyzanth please and see if Neryma is sleeping."</em><br/><br/>The reply comes backa  second later.<em>"Lyzanth says that she hears sounds of bathing from the bathing chambers."</em>A'drew shakes his head. Figures the eldest wyerling would also be the least responsible.<br/><br/><em>"Go figure. Ok thank you I'm on my way. Don't warn her."</em>