<strong>A'drew Weyrwoman's Lair.</strong><br/><br/>"Good evening Weyrwoman. I fear the matters I bring you may be more pressing at the moment. I hope I am wrong though." A'drew says bowing slightly. He holds out Sari's riding straps. "Someone has sabatoged Sari's equipment. She' showed me these since I am her wingleader Theres a three inch gash that looks like it was made with a knife of some sort. She also mentioned a threat letter that scared her greatly. All this go far beyond the pranks played by young weyrlings."