"Tiero!" Prytanis snatches at the boy before he can run, holding his arm tightly. "Tha shouldn't be here!" "Who's in there?" Tiero demands. "That's none of thy business!" "That is, an that's the keeper of that new wyrbeast I'm looking after!" "That tha found last night?" Prytanis lets go, and Tiero backs up a step. "Where were tha last night to find a wyrbeast?" "Was on the way back from Orien's," Tiero admits. "I told thee to stay away from there. No good will come of mixing with the featherheads."