Dalibor Weyr

For nearly a decade we of Pern have fought hard against the threat of Thread from above, while contending with fire, plague, and poison from all sides. Now, as the deadly silver falls increase in frequency and length as we begin our second quarter of the new Pass, a threat comes not from without, but from within. Whispers are sweeping through the ranks of stonebound Crafters and Holders, spread like wildfires by the Trader’s caravans: Has the West gone too far this time?

Odd colors, even odder Impressions, and a pair of Dragonriding Lords Holder who have just ushered in an heir that may found a lineage that bridges the gap between Weyr and Hold permanently. Where will you stand when the line is drawn in the sand if you are there to witness it?