From: jcp@gauss.rutgers.edu (Jonathan Petersen) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Sword-Dancing? Message-ID: Date: 12 May 92 15:36:55 GMT "Now there's something I've looked forward to for a long while," announces the dark elf, suddenly rising with a broad grin on his face. "Mistress minstrel, please tell us you know the proper tune," he addresses the female bard, but for some reason his eyes never leave the redhead. "There is nothing in the world like sword-dancing, and no one in the world who can sword-dance better than a servant of Eilistraee." He unsheathes his two swords, and their silver blades catch the light of the fire, illuminating the tavern. "Clear some room, no need to shed any blood by accident," he states, for the first time looking at the cleric of Tymar. "Let's dance." The raven crows once, then drinks from the bowl of water. jcp@gauss.rutgers.edu Ack! Finals are over and soon I, and Zebron and Dusk, must leave the inn!