Another Turn, and the deadly
silver Threads began falling
again.So the bold dragonriders
took to the air once more and
their magnifecent flying dragons
swirled and swooped, belching
flames that destroyed the
shimmering strands before they
reach the ground.
But F'lar knew he had to find a
better way to protect his beloved
Pern,and he had to find it
before the rebellious Oldtimers
could breed any more dissent...
before his brother F'nor would
be foolhardy enough to launch
another suicide mission...and
before those dratted fire-lizards
(small dragons) could stir up any
more trouble! ... |