Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: dwixom@vx9000.weber.edu
Subject: A new arrival
Message-ID: <13MAY199219033559@vx9000.weber.edu>
Date: Thu, 14 May 1992 02:03:00 GMT

And again, the door swings open, slowly and silently. A stranger is revealed,
cloaked and hooded all in black, save for the lock of silver hair seen before
her dark green eyes. She walks in, quietly, looking around. Noticing an empty
table in the far corner, the stranger moves slowly over to it, the soft swishing
of her cloak the only sound she makes.

Pulling out a chair, the stranger sits down, her black cloak swirling around her
feet. She looks around, the silver clasp on her cloak glinting in the light as
she reaches up, taking a hold of the hood obscuring her face, and pulls it back
from her head. A flash of silver hair in the light, and her face is revealed,
her dark green eyes scanning the pub once again.

She says nothing, silent, seeming to fade away in the noise and action
around her, at her table in the dark corner of the inn.