Dragon's Name:Granev
Color:Red
Age:Adult
Mate:maybe eventually...
You enter the room. The walls are made of a smooth grey marble. Inside, the space is half-filled with a large red dragon and a woman. The dragon sits, twtiching his tail with impatience as the woman writes in a small red-dyed leather book. The woman, sitting cross-legged, closes the book, setting it down with her pen, and clasps her wavy blode hair with a gold barrette. She looks in your direction.
"Hmm. I wasn't expecting a visitor...you, Granev? Thought not. Could you please go back outside, then knock on the little dragon plate?" You do so, feeling slightly foolish. There is the clang of matal stringking stone, then scuffling noises. Finally The woman comes to the door and favors you with a smile. "Welcome to Keelan and Red Granev's Weyr! Granev, we have a guest." Granev, sitting on the dragon couch and watching you from above, favors you with a glint of teeth. "If you'd like some klah, help yourself to that pot over there. Granev and I were just leaving, so I'm sorry if we seem a little rushed to get out." To your suprise, you look over at Granev and find his riding straps are on. "Goodbye!" Keelan and Granev exit. That's when you remeber that when you first came into the room, Granev wasn't wearing the riding gear....
Granev is from Rinmara's Lair.
