"You know what, you're absolutely right, I'm not normal dragon rider, at least not for this time" you reply, shrugging. It takes a while for Lytol to absorb that in.
"Oh really, another time you say" Lytol replied, raising his eyebrows. You grin awkwardly, "Yeah, like 300,000 Turns in the future from another planet. You wondering what Weyr I belong to, I belong to Angelos Weyr" you tell him. Lord Lytol gapes as if he hadn't heard a word you said.
"What did you say, 300,000 turns!! From another planet?" he stammered, blinking constantly.
"Yeah, that's right, you guys are our ancestors" you repeat. Lord Lytol begins chuckling, kicking at the reeds of grass, "Oh, so whom do you heir from?" he doesn't seem to believe you; after all you were still an young 18 year old rider. Or maybe it's because he hasn't processed all that information yet.
"Not exactly sure you know, but my family's always been known for knowing where, and when they are" you say as you lounge on Drak. Lytol looked surprised, "So you mean young G'jar, that you and Drakanth always know Where and When you are?" he asked. "Well, yeah, nobody else from where I'm from has this ability" you reiterate, smiling.
If only we'd kept that ability, then we wouldn't have to fight against Mylandia, we could've just gone back in time and killed Kauserman when he was a baby...
Lytol began shaking his head as he studied you. "Young G'jar, there is...somebody I would like you to meet, come inside would you? Your dragon can wait outside while we talk" he offered. You jumped back with shock, did this mean you'd be coming into the presence of one of your ancestors?
Only one way to find out!!
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