Elsa was finally making the time work for today to go congratulate her dearest friends on the impressions of their beautiful blue dragons. Being a fully fledged rider had her so unbelievably busy that she rarely had more energy than to drag herself to the baths at the end of the day and collapse into her bed. Despite her reservations when she first impressed to Irohith, she could not have been blessed with a better partner. Even if he liked to make as if he was always so crotchety, she knew better, and his steadfast influence had an effect on the young woman and she had grown slightly bolder and believed in her own convictions a bit more these days.
But right now, she had two very important people to meet up with and waited outside, sitting in the weyrbowl with Irohith, whom was enjoying some afternoon sunshine, a pleased hum of his mind voice in her head told her all she needed to know, her dragon was relaxing too. She leaned back against her brown and ran a hand down his neck, almost to soothe her own slightly elevated nerves. Excitement soon overrode the nervousness, and she looked about to see if she could see Noct or Fen in the distance.