Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: veachm@kepler.ME.ORST.EDU ( Michael Veach)
Subject: Deep Forest
Message-ID: <1992May13.205652.13685@talon.ucs.orst.edu>
Date: Wed, 13 May 1992 20:56:52 GMT


>The Shrouded One's eyes in the corner immediately focus on this being

>"Come here, my friend.  Have a glass with me." 

	Seeing that someone has motioned for him to join them at their table
	and seeing that they also are offering a glass of wine, somthing
	that he has not been able to procure from either the barkeep or the
	bar maid, he immeadiatly begins to work his way over to the table.
	He does pause for a moment as a demonic fight appears beside him, but
	gives it no more thought as it becomes contained. 

		After making his way across the hall he reaches the table ,
	alive, and says "g'd evening m'lady, Name's John Cutter. would it be allright if i sat
	here?" Seeing her nod, he takes the place reciently vacated by Zebron.
	After taking a sip of wine from the proffered glass. He then notices
	the origins of her garb and then asks, "Are ye too a traveler from the
	Deep forest of tne north ?" Cutter momentairly pauses as a dagger flies
	past his right ear.