You slowly walk into the cave and look around. Inside is a surprising open area, slightly resembling the interior of the castle neighboring it, only without the furniture and entranceways.. Okay, so after closer inspection, this enormous room is nothing like the Castle beside it... But you imagine that it once was.

The waterfall which serves as their door covers the entrance to the large area that all of these dragons, and possibly a five hundred more could fit in comfortably. In fact, they are beginning to come in behind you and you quickly scoot to one of the side walls to prevent getting trampled, though they seem to be taking great care in watching where they move.

One of the blue Dragons walks up to your side, accompanied by a brown. The two wait for the shuffling of tails and feet to stop before addressing you with a simultaneous bow.

This waterfall has a deep history with us. And it is always growing. Our Draco once lived here alone until he met Bowen, a Knight of the Old Code. Here was where that meeting took place and here is where his history is made, as is ours.

He smiles in the direction of the scaled Dragon, who smiles back, apparently approving the description.

The brown swings his head slowly down to you and blinks rather curious sort of blink at you.

When the waterfall became a part of the castle, we added to the hollowed out inner parts of the cave so that we could all use it for our own home.

He looks at the blue dragon for a minute and then adds:

I am Hyeth, this is my brother Killeth. We keep the Histories of places and deeds for the time of the Lessons.

He indicates the blue dragon who bows to you simply by touching his chin to the ground and bringing it back up.

The scaled dragon chuckles at the afterthought of the introduction and speeks to you in a deep, gentle tone..

And I am Draco. Welcome to Waterfalls Weyr. The title fits more as our surroundings grow. The sands will soon be full again and new areas will need to be made for those who will stay.

He smiles proudly at you, though it seems a smile of thought more than of excitement. After a moment of total silence he continues.

Elsbith is very proud of herself, and quite protective. But seeing that the sands aren't full yet I am sure she can be persuaded to let you look around the empty grounds.

From the looks on the other dragons, there seems to be a silent conversation going on among them and you take the time to look around the cavern you have entered.

	The large room looks warm as the rock seems to glow an orange-yellow color where the blue lights hit it. You can't explain why this is so, but the beauty and feel is one you can not deny as comfortable.
	You notice a stone stage carved out of the side of one of the walls. The structure travels the length of the smaller wall to the left of the door and has carved posts from which streamers are held. A closer inspection reveals the patterns carved on the posts are made of stars and hand-held harps in a beautiful design that would keep you staring for days to find the repeating pattern, if there is one at all.
	In another scan of the room you notice the height of the ceiling and the location of a cave on what appears to be the second story. A staircase looks freshly carved out of the rock to the right of the door, it takes the length of the side wall and half of the back wall to get up to the height of the second story entrance to whatever is up there.

You decide that this room is used as the Ball Room and that here is where they were planning on holding the Gather the older Dragon talked about. As you search for other signs of celebration, one of the greens slowly makes his way to you and smiles, watching the silent discussion going on. Apparently his movement wasn't noticed by the others and his smile broadens, noticing that. In a soft voice, he greets you

I am Ellioth.

He looks up at the others before continuing. Maybe he is listening to the conversation they are having. After chuckling at what could only be the group's thoughts, he turns back to you with a wink and a playful smile that looks nothing like the smile on Falkor. Suddenly you notice the dog-like Dragon isn't in the cave and you wonder why. As if he heard your thoughts, Ellioth nods.

Falkor does not usually come inside with us. When he does, he flies in and seldom lands unless he plans to stay a while.

He tilts his head in the direction of the group of dragons and walks you slowly to the pathway at the other side of the large room.

That will go on for a while, if you would like to go ahead and take a look around. We will be with you in ... seconds I would imagine. Most of us are polite enough to our guests but Elsbith and Beth tend to squabble no matter who is in the area.

You wonder who Elsbith and Beth are and what they're squabbling about but he simply gives you another wink and indicates the path ahead with a wave of his hand and a tilt of his head.

Still confused, but expecting you will find your answers here, you walk down the wide path through the rock and notice shields hanging over the entrances to the inner caves. You also notice the Dragons have begun to follow you down the hall. Ellioth was right about the delay being only a matter of seconds.

Feeling a bit jumpy for some reason, you enter the first cave you come to, hoping to get out of the path of the Dragons following you in a single file line down the hallway that seems just a tad too wide to be called a one way road.