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an in the Lower Cavern and all。 She the one who made S'loner send me down here until it cooled off。。。〃 He stopped short； making a horrible grimace as if he'd let his mouth run away with him。
〃What cooled off？〃
Falloner's expression turned to bland innocence。 〃Cooled what off？〃
〃You just said。。。〃 And then Robinton stopped； shrugged and dropped the subject。
It was Lady Hayara's intervention that saw Falloner going with Robinton。
〃For the pany；〃 she told Merelan。 〃Falloner will show Robinton around without letting him go where he shouldn't。〃 She fixed a stern look on Falloner； but let it turn into an understanding smile。 〃But I expect you not to tease Lama so much any more。〃
〃She follows me everywhere；〃 Falloner plained； screwing his face up。 〃Lama's Carola's daughter；〃 he explained to Merelan； 〃and a real pain。〃
〃Now； Falloner；〃 Lady Hayara said； wiggling a warning finger at him； 〃I know that Rob will be asked to sing； but it's good for an uping harper to learn more about the Weyr than what is sung。〃
The brown dragon who collected the invited guests did not quibble about adding Falloner to his back。 Nor did his rider； who greeted the boy with a wry grin。
〃Allowed back； are you； weyrling？〃
〃It would seem so； C'vrel。 Thanks； Falarth；〃 Falloner added to the brown as he petently mounted and settled himself behind Robinton。
Robinton would have given anything to know exactly what that meant； but he suspected he'd never be told by Falloner。 Before he could reflect further； he felt the brown launch himself off the ground with the usual neck…snapping lunge and Robinton braced himself for between。 He was especially grateful when he felt Falloner's hands grip his arms and tighten the moment they went into that bone…searing cold。 In between he could feel nothing； but he knew that Falloner still gripped him。 It wasn't as bad； now he knew what to expect … and then； suddenly； he had the incredible good fortune to see a Weyr from on high。
Benden was unusual in that it was situated in an old double volcanic crater。 As Falarth swung round； almost on wingtip； Robinton saw the watch dragon and his rider； just beyond the massive Star Stones which would bracket the Red Star on its next return at Solstice。 He saw dragons lying on the western…facing ledges； asleep in the sun。。。 and then the several black maws which gave into the Hatching Ground where a queen's clutch of eggs hardened until it was time for the weyrling dragons to Hatch and Impress their lifelong partners。 As Falarth glided downward； Robinton saw the great golden bulk of Feyrith on her ledge； Chendith lying just above her； his eyes whirling in slow circles as he watched Falarth land lightly in front of the Lower Cavern。
Chapter SEVEN
So here he was。 Falloner had diplomatically slid down the off…side of Falarth； thus avoiding a meeting with Carola who； with S'loner； greeted their MasterSinger guest and her son； thanking them profusely for accepting the invitation。
〃e to Benden？〃 Merelan laughed。 〃I've been dying to。〃 Then she was introduced to Stolla； the headwoman of the Lower Cavern； a tall woman of middle years who in turn introduced the MasterSinger to the blue rider； C'gan； who was Weyrsinger； a slight man whose boyish face was eager and earnest； and so was obviously thrilled to meet Merelan。 The other woman； Miata； handled basic lessons at the Weyr。 Robinton made his best bow to them all； and then S'loner took him by the shoulder。
〃Go off with Falloner； Robinton；〃 he said； grinning broadly。
〃We'll take good care of your mother； never fear。〃
〃I don't worry； not when she's in the Weyr；〃 Robinton answered boldly and； before his mother could reprimand him； he slipped around behind Falarth to join his friend。
〃C'mon； there's a lot to see；〃 Falloner said and led the way； running across the Bowl to the black maws of the Hatching Ground。
〃This is the most important place in the Weyr。 Any Weyr。。。〃
〃Is that son of yours to be a harper； Merelan？〃 Robie heard S'loner asking。
He didn't hear his mother's exact answer and he wondered； once again； if maybe he could possibly be harper and dragonrider。 And he'd Impress a bronze； too。 Well。。。 he'd settle for a brown and be in Falloner's wing and fight Thread when it came back。
Falloner showed him everything。 The Hatching Ground was awe…inspiring； with the great vaulted roof； the steep ranks of seats where guests could watch Impression and the raised stone couch where the queen stayed； guarding her clutch and viewing the Hatching。 Then there were some places which Robinton wasn't sure visitors were usually shown。 Falloner took him up steps at the side of the Hatching Ground and pushed through a door into what had to be the Weyrwoman's quarters。 Robinton gulped； hoping that Feyrith was still fast asleep on her ledge and that Carola did not take a sudden urge to leave his mother。 He walked on tiptoe and noticed that Falloner was putting his feet down more quietly than usual。 From there； they went to the Council Chamber； with its immense stone oval table and the massive stone chairs where the Weyrleaders and wingleaders sat for meetings。 Then down into the musty…smelling rooms which housed the Weyr's Records。
〃Our Archives smell exactly like this too；〃 Robinton remarked； feeling a little safer this far from the Weyr and Feyrith。 As he ran one finger across the spine of a bound volume； leather rubbed off； and he hastily cleaned his finger and hoped the mark wouldn't show。 The Weyr really needed to have these seen to： they were in far worse condition than those Master Ogolly worried over。
Falloner had noticed and now snorted。 〃That's another thing I like about Benden Hold … they keep their Records in good condition so that you can actually read them。〃
Which Rob allowed was true enough。 There was one drudge whose sole job was to dust and oil the leather…bound Records； and check that no insects had burrowed into the hide pages。 His mother had shown him some of the oldest ones； the ink still bright and who…knew…how…many…hundreds…of…Turns old。
Only when they had gone back up and out the way they had e in to the Weyrwoman's quarters did Robinton draw a sigh of relief。 He did wonder why Falloner was venturing up here： did he do it because it was a way to annoy or get back at Carola for not liking him？ Sneaking into her private quarters was a bit silly； Robinton thought； but he was glad he had had the chance to see the Council Chamber。 This was where the bronze riders would assemble before a Threadfall。 But those Records。。。 Wouldn't they be needed then； too？ And in much better condition than they were in now？
Moving quickly across the warm sands； Robinton expected to go back to the main living area of the Weyr； but Falloner beckoned him towards the top of the Bowl with a wicked grin on his face。
〃Show you something not even many weyrbred know about；〃 he said。 Casting a glance around to be sure that no one was looking in their direction； he ducked behind a large boulder。 When Robinton hesitated； Falloner hauled him along by his sleeve。
Though there was still a good dea