Lessa waited until F'lar was gone. She looked around, and saw that there was no way for her to leave the weyr except by dragon. She wondered just what he'd meant by Weyrwoman. She watches the Dragons feed, and, assured that the Riders would be busy for a while, bathed, scrubbing herself hard. Finally clean, she slipped on the dress left for her by F'lar. Catching herself in the mirror, she was surprised at how pretty she had become. She cleaned F'lar's wound, the one he had received in the duel against Fax.