~As you walk into this weyr you notice a young man in his late teens to early twenties standing with his back to you..he has dark flowing robes that billow in the breeze..His hair appears to be longish..and its also subjected to the winds..When your foot steps on a branch the young man turns around and you see his flashing blue eyes..and a faint smile twists his mouth..

"Greetings..I am Numair..and this..~He waves his hand to indicate the enclousure~..is my home..feel free to make yourself at ease..may I offer you some bloodwyne..? At your faint loss of colour Numair laughs quietly ...I wait here to be considered for Impressions..His expression turns wry and you ask..."But why the look?..".."There are many Canadiates..I am only so much..or so little..perhaps it is time for you to leave..I must continue to prepare this cave..."

Credits
Kim made that great person graphic for me!
Torches from Mystics Fantansy Gallery
Bar from Dana's Free Gold

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