Ironna's Journal
Before you open the book, you notice a piece of paper sticking out of it. You pull it out and read it.
| Name: | Ironna |
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| Age: | 15 Turns | |||||||||||||
| Rank: | Candidate | |||||||||||||
| Eyes: | Pale Blue | |||||||||||||
| Hair: | Fine Straight Elbow Length Brown | |||||||||||||
| Mother: | Journeyman Bakersmith Lellia | |||||||||||||
| Father: | Apprentice BeastHealer Brownrider M'rek | |||||||||||||
| Siblings: | None |
The weyrchildren are stealing meatrolls from the kitchens again. Tella calls them weyrbrats. I do admit, the are all a little bratty and spoiled, but some of them are the Weyrleader's children. I shake my head and give them fruit sometimes when they get caught and their loot is taken. I miss being able to play and be carefree like them. I often wonder why I had to grow up so fast and abandon my youth. I'll be even more busy when I Impress, at least I hope I'll Impress. I often ponder what I'll do if I Impress. I wonder if I get a gold, will I be able to handle being a Weyrwoman. I'd hate to be the first at Odyssey Sky, I'd rather stand behind a senior. But if I get a green, there'd be no worries because I'd just be in a wing fighting Thread, like all the others. Either way, I'll know I'll be happy.
Ask more about Ironna's history. Pick up the nearby leather bound book or ask how Ironna was Searched. Bid her clear skies and walk out to Everest Weyr or ask to explore her weyr.
