G'riz & Brown Mizith
Remembering G'riz, you decide to check on him and see how he and Mizith are doing. As you enter the weyr, the smell of dragon is old in the air. You think that Mizith has grown much now. You glance around and call our G'riz name.
"Just a minute!" he calls from the sleeping chamber. As he walks out he smiles at you. His glasses are pushed up on his foreheard, keeping hair out of his green eyes. You see he is dressed in his riding gear. "Oh, it's you. Hello again." G'riz smiles cheerfully. You ask him how he's doing. "Me? Oh, I'm fine. Much more popular now, at least, I've got friends. Mizith is full grown now, we were just going out for a ride."
Out on the tanning ledge, you can hear Mizith's rumble. You glance at G'riz as if for permission. He nods and you walks out to the ledge. Mizith's claws grip the edge as he lets out another mighty roar.
His great, dark brown head turns towards you. G'riz walks out, laughing as he pulls his gloves tighter. His hair falls around his face, and his cheekbones are beginning to show. You wonder why he never was popular with anyone before, he's rather good looking now that he's grown a little. "Well, it was nice meeting you again," he says as he mounts Mizith. "Come on, Lucky Gold, Stardom!" Mizith's gold flit flies out, foillowed by a brown. It's colors are darkest at his head, then fades to its tail.
You question G'riz about the odd colored firelizard. "Oh, Stardom? Be still, Miz! We'll go in a minute. There was a special clutch and all the riders from Halanth and Brosenth, Miz's dam and sire, Impressed one. All right, Miz! Sorry, but this great brown lug wishes to go. See you soon!" Mizith leaps into flight, Stardom and Lucky Gold racing after.
You could explore G'riz's weyr some more. Follow the map to Gallimim Weyr. Or read G'riz's journal.
