F"lar chucked appreciatively. "I see we have been too weyrbound as well as too hidebound."
Robinton drained his cup and looked at it mournfully until F"lar refilled it.
"Well, your isolation served some purpose, you know, and you handled that uprising of the Lords magnificently. I nearly choked to death laughing," Robinton remarked, grinning broadly. "Stealing their women in the flash of a dragon"s breath!" He chuckled again, then suddenly sobered, looking F"lar straight in the eye. "Accustomed as I am to hearing what a man does not not say aloud, I suspect there is much you glossed over in that Council meeting. You may be sure of my discretion ... and ... you may be sure of my wholehearted support and that of my not ineffectual craft. To be blunt, how may my harpers aid you?" and he strummed a vigorous marching air. "Stir men"s pulses with ballads of past glories and success?" The tune, under his flashing fingers, changed abruptly to a stern but determined rhythm. "Strengthen their mental and physical sinews for hardship?" say aloud, I suspect there is much you glossed over in that Council meeting. You may be sure of my discretion ... and ... you may be sure of my wholehearted support and that of my not ineffectual craft. To be blunt, how may my harpers aid you?" and he strummed a vigorous marching air. "Stir men"s pulses with ballads of past glories and success?" The tune, under his flashing fingers, changed abruptly to a stern but determined rhythm. "Strengthen their mental and physical sinews for hardship?"
"If all your harpers could stir men as you yourself do, I should have no worries that five hundred or so additional dragons would not immediately end."
"Oh, then despite your brave words and marked charts, the situation is" - a dissonant tw.a.n.g on the guitar accented his final words - "more desperate than you carefully did not say."
"It may be."
"The flamethrowers old Zurg remembered and Fandarel must reconstruct - will they tip the scales?"
F"lar regarded this clever man thoughtfully and made a quick decision.
"Even Igen"s sandworms will help, but as the world turns and the Red Star nears, the interval between between daily attacks shortens and we have only seventy-two new dragons to add to those we had yesterday. One is now dead and several will not fly for several weeks." daily attacks shortens and we have only seventy-two new dragons to add to those we had yesterday. One is now dead and several will not fly for several weeks."
"Seventy-two?" Robinton caught him up sharply. "Ramoth hatched but forty, and they are still too young to eat firestone."
F"lar outlined F"nor and Lessa"s expedition, taking place at that moment. He went on to F"nor"s reappearance and warning, as well as the fact that the experiment had been successful in part with the hatching of thirty-two new dragons from Pridith"s first clutch.
Robinton caught him up.
"How can F"nor already have returned when you haven"t heard from Lessa and him that there is a breeding place on the Southern Continent?"
"Dragons can go between between times as well as places. They go as easily to a times as well as places. They go as easily to a when when as to a as to a where where."
Robinton"s eyes widened as he digested this astonishing news.
"That is how we forestalled the attack on Nerat yesterday morning. We jumped back two hours between between time to meet the Threads as they fell." time to meet the Threads as they fell."
"You can actually jump backward? How far back?"
"I don"t know. Lessa, when I was teaching her to fly Ramoth, inadvertently returned to Ruatha Hold, to the dawn thirteen Turns ago when Fax"s men invaded from the heights. When she returned to the present, I attempted a between between times jump of some ten Turns. To the dragons it is a simple matter to go times jump of some ten Turns. To the dragons it is a simple matter to go between between times or s.p.a.ces, but there appears to be a terrific drain on the rider. Yesterday, by the time we returned from Nerat and had to go on to Keroon, I felt as though I had been pounded flat and left to dry for a summer on Igen Plain." times or s.p.a.ces, but there appears to be a terrific drain on the rider. Yesterday, by the time we returned from Nerat and had to go on to Keroon, I felt as though I had been pounded flat and left to dry for a summer on Igen Plain."
F"lar shook his head. "We have obviously succeeded in sending Kylara, Pridith, and the others ten Turns between between, because F"nor has already reported to me that he has been there several Turns. The drain on humans, however, is becoming more and more marked. But even seventy-two more mature dragons will be a help."
"Send a rider ahead in time to see if it is sufficient," Robinton suggested helpfully. "Save you a few days" worrying."
"I don"t know how to get to a when when that has not yet happened. You must give your dragon reference points, you know. How can you refer him to times that have not yet occurred?" that has not yet happened. You must give your dragon reference points, you know. How can you refer him to times that have not yet occurred?"
"You"ve got an imagination. Project it."
"And perhaps lose a dragon when I have none to spare? No, I must continue ... because obviously I have, judging by F"nor"s returns ... as I decided to start. Which reminds me, I must give orders to start packing. Then I shall go over the time-charts with you."
It wasn"t until after the noon meal, which Robinton took with the Weyrleader, that the Masterharper was confident that he understood the charts and left to begin their copying.
Across a waste of lonely tossing sea, Where no dragon-wings had lately spread, Flew a gold and a st.u.r.dy brown in spring Searching if a land be dead.
AS RAMOTH and Canth bore Lessa and F"nor up to the Star Stone, they saw the first of the Hold Lords and Craftmasters arriving for the Council.
In order to get back to the Southern Continent of ten Turns ago, Lessa and F"nor had decided it was easiest to transfer first between between times to the Weyr of ten Turns back which F"nor remembered. Then they would go times to the Weyr of ten Turns back which F"nor remembered. Then they would go between between places to a seapoint just off the coast of the neglected Southern Continent which was as close to it as the Records gave any references. places to a seapoint just off the coast of the neglected Southern Continent which was as close to it as the Records gave any references.
F"nor put Canth in mind of a particular day he remembered ten Turns back, and Ramoth picked up the references from the brown"s mind. The awesome cold of between between times took Lessa"s breath away, and it was with intense relief that she caught a glimpse of the normal weyr activity before the dragons took them times took Lessa"s breath away, and it was with intense relief that she caught a glimpse of the normal weyr activity before the dragons took them between between places to hover over the turgid sea. places to hover over the turgid sea.
Beyond them, smudged purple on this overcast and gloomy day, lurked the Southern Continent. Lessa felt a new anxiety replace the uncertainty of the temporal displacement. Ramoth beat forward with great sweeps of her wings, making for the distant coast. Canth gallantly tried to maintain a matching speed.
He"s only a brown, Lessa scolded her golden queen.
If he is flying with me, Ramoth replied coolly, Ramoth replied coolly, he must stretch his wings a little. he must stretch his wings a little.
Lessa grinned, thinking very privately that Ramoth was still piqued that she had not been able to fight with her weyrmates. All the males would have a hard time with her for a while.
They saw the flock of wherries first and realized that there would have to be some vegetation on the Continent. Wherries needed greens to live, although they could subsist on little else besides occasional grubs if necessary.
Lessa had Canth relay questions to his rider. If the Southern Continent was rendered barren by the Threads, how did new growth start? Where did the wherries come from? If the Southern Continent was rendered barren by the Threads, how did new growth start? Where did the wherries come from?
Ever notice the seed pods split open and the flakes carried away by the winds? Ever notice that wherries fly south after the autumn solstice?
Yes, but ...
Yes, but! But the land was Thread-bared! In less than four hundred Turns even the scorched hilltops of our Continent begin to sprout in the springtime, F"nor replied by way of Canth, F"nor replied by way of Canth, so it is easy to a.s.sume the Southern Continent could revive, too. so it is easy to a.s.sume the Southern Continent could revive, too.
Even at the pace Ramoth set, it took time to reach the jagged sh.o.r.eline with its forbidding cliffs, stark stone in the sullen light. Lessa groaned inwardly but urged Ramoth higher to see over the masking highlands. All seemed gray and desolate from that alt.i.tude. Suddenly the sun broke through the cloud cover and the gray dissolved into dense greens and browns, living colors, the live greens of lush tropical growth, the browns of vigorous trees and vines. Lessa"s cry of triumph was echoed by F"nor"s hurrah and the bra.s.s voices of the dragons. Wherries, startled by the unusual sound, rose in squeaking alarm from their perches.
Beyond the headland, the land sloped away to jungle and gra.s.sy plateau, similar to mid-Boll. Though they searched all morning, they found no hospitable cliffs wherein to found a new Weyr. Was that a contributing factor in the southern venture"s failure, Lessa wondered.
Discouraged, they landed on a high plateau by a small lake. The weather was warm but not oppressive, and while F"nor and Lessa ate their noonday meal, the two dragons wallowed in the water, refreshing themselves.
Lessa felt uneasy and had little appet.i.te for the meat and bread. She noticed that F"nor was restless, too, shooting surrept.i.tious glances around the lake and the jungle verge.
"What under the sun are we expecting? Wherries don"t charge, and wild whers would come nowhere near a dragon. We"re ten Turns before the Red Star, so there can"t be any Threads."
F"nor shrugged, grimacing sheepishly as he tossed his unfinished bread back into the food pouch.
"Place feels so empty, I guess," he tendered, glancing around. He spotted ripe fruit hanging from a moonflower vine. "Now that looks familiar and good enough to eat, without tasting like dust in the mouth."
He climbed nimbly and snagged the orange-red fruit.
"Smells right, feels ripe, looks ripe," he announced and deftly sliced the fruit open. Grinning, he handed Lessa the first slice, carving another for himself. He lifted it challengingly. "Let us eat and die together!"
She couldn"t help but laugh and saluted him back. They bit into the succulent flesh simultaneously. Sweet juices dribbled from the comers of her mouth, and Lessa hurriedly licked her lips to capture the least drop of the delicious liquid.
"Die happy - I will," F"nor cried, eating more fruit.
Both were subtly rea.s.sured by the experiment and were able to discuss their discomposure.
"I think," F"nor suggested, "it is the lack of cliff and cavern and the still, still quality of the place, the knowing that there are no other men or beasts about but us."
Lessa nodded her head in agreement. "Ramoth, Canth, would having no Weyr upset you?"
We didn"t always live in caves, Ramoth replied, somewhat haughtily as she rolled over in the lake. Sizable waves rushed up the sh.o.r.e almost to where Lessa and F"nor were seated on a fallen tree trunk. Ramoth replied, somewhat haughtily as she rolled over in the lake. Sizable waves rushed up the sh.o.r.e almost to where Lessa and F"nor were seated on a fallen tree trunk. The sun here is warm and pleasant, the water cooling. I would enjoy it here, but I am not to come. The sun here is warm and pleasant, the water cooling. I would enjoy it here, but I am not to come.
"She is out of sorts," Lessa whispered to F"nor. "Let Pridith have it, dear one," she called soothingly to the golden queen. "You"ve the Weyr and all!"
Ramoth ducked under the water, blowing up a froth in disgruntled reply.
Canth admitted that he had no reservations at all about living Weyrless. The dry earth would be warmer than stone to sleep on, once a suitably comfortable hollow had been achieved. No, he couldn"t object to the lack of the cave as long as there was enough to eat.
"We"ll have to bring herdbeasts in," F"nor mused. "Enough to start a good-sized herd. Of course, the wherries here are huge. Come to think of it, I believe this plateau has no exits. We wouldn"t need to pasture it off. I"d better check. Otherwise, this plateau with the lake and enough clear s.p.a.ce for Holds seems ideal. Walk out and pick breakfast from the tree."
"It might be wise to choose those who were not Hold-reared," Lessa added. "They would not feel so uneasy away from protecting heights and stone-security." She gave a short laugh. "I"m more a creature of habit than I suspected. All these open s.p.a.ces, untenanted and quiet, seem ... indecent." She gave a delicate shudder, scanning the broad and open plain beyond the lake.
"Fruitful and lovely," F"nor amended, leaping up to secure more of the orange-red succulents. "This tastes uncommonly good to me. Can"t remember anything this sweet and juicy from Nerat, and yet it"s the same variety."
"Undeniably superior to what the Weyr gets. I suspect Nerat serves home first, Weyr last."
They both stuffed themselves greedily.
Further investigation proved that the plateau was isolated, and ample to pasture a huge herd of foodbeasts for the dragons. It ended in a sheer drop of several dragonlengths into denser jungle on one side, the sea-side escarpment on the other. The timber stands would provide raw material from which dwellings could be made for the Weyrfolk. Ramoth and Canth stoutly agreed dragonkind would be comfortable enough under the heavy foliage of the dense jungle. As this part of the continent was similar, weatherwise, to Upper Nerat, there would be neither intense heat nor cold to give distress.
However, if Lessa was glad enough to leave, F"nor seemed reluctant to start back.
"We can go between between time and place on the way back," Lessa insisted finally, "and be in the Weyr by late afternoon. The Lords will surely be gone by then." time and place on the way back," Lessa insisted finally, "and be in the Weyr by late afternoon. The Lords will surely be gone by then."
F"nor concurred, and Lessa steeled herself for the trip between between. She wondered why the when between when between bothered her more than the bothered her more than the where where, for it had no effect on the dragons at all. Ramoth, sensing Lessa"s depression, crooned encouragingly. The long, long black suspension of the utter cold of between between where and when ended suddenly in sunlight above the Weyr. where and when ended suddenly in sunlight above the Weyr.
Somewhat startled, Lessa saw bundles and sacks spread out before the Lower Caverns as dragonriders supervised the loading of their beasts.
"What has been happening?" F"nor exclaimed.
"Oh, F"lar"s been antic.i.p.ating success," she a.s.sured him glibly.
Mnementh, who was watching the bustle from the ledge of the queen"s weyr, sent a greeting to the travelers and the information that F"lar wished them to join him in the weyr as soon as they returned.
They found F"lar, as usual, bent over some of the oldest and least legible Record skins that he had had brought to the Council Room.
"And?" he asked, grinning a broad welcome at them.
"Green, lush, and livable," Lessa declared, watching him intently. He knew something else, too. Well, she hoped he"d watch his words. F"nor was no fool, and this foreknowledge was dangerous.
"That is what I had so hoped to hear you say," F"lar went on smoothly. "Come tell me in detail what you observed and discovered. It"ll be good to fill in the blank s.p.a.ces on the chart."
Lessa let F"nor give most of the account, to which F"lar listened with sincere attention, making notes.
"On the chance that it would be practical, I started packing supplies and alerting the riders to go with you," he told F"nor when the account was finished. "Remember, we"ve only three days in this time in which to start you back ten Turns ago. We have no moments to spare. And we must have many more mature dragons ready to fight at Telgar in three days" time. So, though ten Turns will have pa.s.sed for you, three days only will elapse here. Lessa, your thought that the farm-bred might do better is well-taken. We"re lucky that our recent Search for rider candidates for the dragons Pridith will have come mainly from the crafts and farms. No problem there. And most of the thirty-two are in them: early teens."
"Thirty-two?" F"nor exclaimed. "We should have fifty. The dragonets must have some choice, even if we get the candidates used to the dragonets before they"re hatched."
F"lar shrugged negligently. "Send back for more. You"ll You"ll have time, remember," and F"lar chuckled as though he had started to add something and decided against it. have time, remember," and F"lar chuckled as though he had started to add something and decided against it.
F"nor had no time to debate with the Weyrleader, for F"lar immediately launched on other rapid instructions.
F"nor was to take his own wingriders to help train the weyrlings. They would also take the forty young dragons of Ramoth"s first clutch: Kylara with her queen Pridith, T"bor and his bronze Piyanth. N"ton"s young bronze might also be ready to fly and mate by the time Pridith was, so that gave the young queen two bronzes at least.
"Suppose we"d found the continent barren?" F"nor asked, still puzzled by F"lar"s a.s.surance. "What then?"
"Oh, we"d"ve sent them back to, say, the High Reaches," F"lar replied far too glibly, but quickly went on. "I should send on other bronzes, but I"ll need everyone else here to ride burrow-search on Keroon and Nerat. They"ve already unearthed several at Nerat. Vincet, I"m told, is close to heart attack from fright."
Lessa made a short comment on that Hold Lord.
"What of the meeting this morning?" F"nor asked, remembering.
"Never mind that now. You"ve got to start shifting between between by evening, F"nor." by evening, F"nor."
Lessa gave the Weyrleader a long hard look and decided she would have to find out what had happened in detail very soon.
"Sketch me some references, will you, Lessa?" F"lar asked.
There was a definite plea in his eyes as he drew clean hide and a stylus to her. He wanted no questions from her now that would alarm F"nor. She sighed and picked up the drawing tool.
She sketched quickly, with one or two details added by F"nor until she had rendered a reasonable map of the plateau they had chosen. Then, abruptly, she had trouble focusing her eyes. She felt light-headed.
"Lessa?" F"lar bent to her.
"Everything"s ... moving ... circling ..." and she collapsed backward into his arms.
As F"lar raised her slight body into his arms, he exchanged an alarmed look with his half brother.
"How do you feel?" the Weyrleader called after his brother.
"Tired but no more than that," F"nor a.s.sured him as he shouted down the service shaft to the kitchens for Manora to come and for hot klah klah. He needed that, and no doubt of it.
F"lar laid the Weyrwoman on the sleeping couch, covering her gently.
"I don"t like this," he muttered, rapidly recalling what F"nor had said of Kylara"s decline, which F"nor could not know was yet to come in his future. Why should it start so swiftly with Lessa?
"Time-jumping makes one feel slightly - " F"nor paused, groping for the exact wording. "Not entirely ... whole. You fought between between times at Nerat yesterday. ..." times at Nerat yesterday. ..."
"I fought," F"lar reminded him, "but neither you nor Lessa battled anything today. There may be some inner ... mental ... stress simply to going between between times. Look, F"nor, I"d rather only you came back once you reach the southern Weyr. I"ll make it an order and get Ramoth to inhibit the dragons. That way no rider can take it into his head to come back even if he wants to. There is some factor that may be more serious than we can guess. Let"s take no unnecessary risks." times. Look, F"nor, I"d rather only you came back once you reach the southern Weyr. I"ll make it an order and get Ramoth to inhibit the dragons. That way no rider can take it into his head to come back even if he wants to. There is some factor that may be more serious than we can guess. Let"s take no unnecessary risks."
"Agreed."
"One other detail, F"nor. Be very careful which times you pick to come back to see me. I wouldn"t jump between between too close to any time you were actually here. I can"t imagine what would happen if you walked into your own self in the pa.s.sageway, and I can"t lose you." too close to any time you were actually here. I can"t imagine what would happen if you walked into your own self in the pa.s.sageway, and I can"t lose you."