It seems the storm has lifted. Though the Tribe's antics (the theft of dragon eggs, freeing prisoners from the prison of Fort Weyr, and as always searching candidates in their territory) finally drew the full measure of the wrath of the northern continent, we have survived.
The weyr is badly damaged, and so are many of us. H'yr, the long-loathed dictator of Benden Weyr, has been killed but the cost has been astounding. With the end of the fighting comes a new weyrleader as well in the form of the young brownrider Taksia of Phoeth, a woman. As the Tribe pulls itself together again a new clutch on the sands, conceived during the north's attack itself, offers a ray of hope.
Regardless of what is to come, it's sure to be interesting.

Retired

Weyrlingmaster :
Raetslia of Gold Zhasasaraleyth
Wherlingmaster :
Orennik of Bronze Orsk
Candidatemaster :
V'rge of Bronze Isanth

Season: Spring
Weather: Summer. It's HOT! So HOT! And that means HUMIDITY! Watch out for that HUMIDITY! It's a killer!
Rivers are starting to get lower as the sun continues to bake the South, but storms on the mountains to the far south of the Weyr keep a steady supply of run-off so droubt is not a concern. Heatstroke, however, that can catch many people unawares, and it's firehead season. Report immediately to the Infirmary should any symptoms of either condition become present.

Contests: None

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