Trader Night

The traders came to the Weyr for a fairly uneventful first night, though events transpiring nearby did draw a crowd after a while… It seems the Weyrleader was caught in the arms of a blue rider, and a /male/ blue rider at that.

The more charitable of the onlookers insist that perhaps they just /fell/, and there /did/ seem to be a fair few empty ale bottles left behind, but still, the gossip spreads. And why were there so many ale bottles anyway? The Weyrleader has been quite the teetotaller for most of his tenure. It is most puzzling, indeed.

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