Chapters (64)
- Other titles by Anne McCaffreyPublished by Ballantine Books:
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Dedication
- Contents
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- INTRODUCTION
- PROLOGUE
- At a Gather—6.15.30
- Part 1
- Turnover at Landing—1.1.31 Present Pass Aivas—Aivas Adjusted Turn 2553
- Benden Weyr—1.1.31
- Southern Hold—1.1.31
- Healer Hall—1.1.31
- Back at Landing—1.2.31
- Fort Hold—late night—1.1.31
- Fort Hold Runner Station—1.2.31
- Keroon Printer Hall—1.3.31
- Benden Weyr—midday—1.3.31
- Monaco Bay Weyr—five days later—1.8.31
- Part 2
- Ruatha Hold—local time 12:04 in the morning—1.9.31
- Telgar Weyr—local time 4:04 in the morning—1.9.31
- Benden Weyr—local time 6:04 in the morning—1.9.31
- Harper Hall—local time 1:00 in the morning—1.9.31
- Landing—local time 10:12 mid-morning—1.9.31
- In the Conference Room at Landing—1.9.31
- Monaco Weyr—10:22 in the morning—Timing it
- In the Conference Room at Landing—local time 1:10–1.9.31
- Sunrise Cliff Seahold—timed-back
- In the Conference Room—local time 2:12 at Landing—1.9.31
- Back at Landing—local time—3:40
- Harper Hall—5:00 in the morning, and Southern Hold—2:00 in the morning–1.9.31
- Landing—late afternoon—1.9.31
- Same time at Keroon Printer Hall—local time 11:15—1.9.31
- Later, on an unusually bright evening at Landing, Sunrise Cliff, and Honshu Hold—1.9.31
- Part 3
- Honshu—1.10.31
- Circle Runner Station—1.18.31
- Harper Hall
- Benden Weyr—
- Benini Hold—east Monaco and Honshu—1.20.31
- Harper Hall—1.28.31
- Honshu Hold—2.1.31
- Fort Hold—2.13.31
- Printer Hall at Wide Bay—same night
- Honshu Hold—2.9.31
- Night at Wide Bay—2.9.31
- Ruatha Hold—late evening—2.9.31
- Core Hold—two days before Council Meeting—2.26.31
- Part 4
- Honshu Weyrhold—2.26–27.31
- Council Meeting at Telgar Hold—3.1.31
- Honshu Weyrhold—3.01.31
- Interim at Benden and elsewhere
- Honshu Weyrhold—time passing slowly
- Landing—3.21.31
- Honshu Weyrhold—3.21.31
- Southern Hold—3.23.31
- Honshu Weyrhold—3.27.31
- Benden Weyr—3.27.31
- Cove Hold—same day, same approximate time
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“Why, Master Stinar is one, the others are two of my old students from Telgar who are now masters in their own Halls, Tippel in Crom and Murolin in Southern Boll. They have even built their own scopes—reflecting telescopes, only one-hundred-millimeter—but adequate for the sky-watching. It is to Tippel’s everlasting despair that he missed seeing the Fireball; it had been so cold he’d gone in early.” Master Wansor made a comical face of regret. “However, I do have a suggestion for you, Weyrleader G’dened. Have a look at the sky tonight from the Cove Hold telescope.”
Lessa sat straight up, grinning at G’dened’s sudden confusion.
“Now, why didn’t one of us think of that?” She stood up. “I should like a chance to see myself. Is it possible, Erragon?” She saw the brief hesitation on the Master’s face. “Or would we be interrupting your search pattern?”
“All in a good cause, Lady Lessa.” Erragon bowed with sincere courtesy.
“Who’s there while you’re here?” G’dened wanted to know.
“Lofton, a capable journeyman,” he replied just as F’lessan came up to Lessa.
“Tai and I would be glad to demonstrate Honshu’s scope,” F’lessan said, grinning from ear to ear. “I’ve got K’van, Adrea, Palla, and J’fery coming.”
G’dened and Cosira were the only ones who did not care to go on to view the stars, either at Cove Hold Observatory or Honshu. G’dened did agree that he would find out who among his riders would wish to train themselves for this sky-watch project.
“You did say, Erragon,” said F’lar, joining Lessa, “that you have more prints we can show to relieve the fears of the Council?”
“And the majority of the holders and crafters,” K’van murmured, adding so only F’lessan and Tai heard him, “not to mention the dragonriders.”
It wasn’t until Lessa and F’lar got back to their weyr that she remembered she hadn’t had a chance to speak to Jaxom, who had slipped out with Sharra while others were finishing their wine. She missed a moment with F’lessan, as he, too, left more ostentatiously with the group going to Honshu, so that she didn’t have any time to talk to this green rider of his. She had never seen him so protective of anyone. Tai did not look fragile.
“She’ll do,” F’lar murmured, once again touching her very thoughts as he slipped an arm about her shoulders and made her comfortable against him in bed.