Since she's been Erragon's apprentice, I don't think any of us would ob¬ject if she delegates part of her Weyr duties to the other queen riders.
That's as may be, F'lar said, giving both Lessa and Cosira quelling stares. She looked at the myriad tiny names inscribed in black ink; she stood back and followed the progress of one branch, one thin delicate branch, as it rose slowly to the ceiling through a hundred different forks and twists?