From: u8901744@cs.uow.edu.au (Daniel Robert Farnan)
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: A Storyteller perhaps?
Message-ID: <1992May14.074045.23816@cs.uow.edu.au>
Date: 14 May 92 07:40:45 GMT
References: <19150@ravel.udel.edu> <IP208.92May13104745@humle.ii.uib.no> <1992May13.224534.1956@klaava.Helsinki.FI>

mjtuovin@klaava.Helsinki.FI (Markku Tuovinen) writes:

>At the cue yet another strange trio absentmindedly enters the premises.
>The head figure is clad in a weird, hoodless, sleeved white cloak with
>large squarish pockets in front. In one hand he grips a squarish pad of
>thin pergament or somesuch on which he scribbles unreadable symbols. He
>exclaims: "At last, friends colleagues, the Dragons-Inn the proof for MY
>quantum-mechanics! Do you see the sixteen ninety-degree corners and no
>black holes even nearby! Einstein was wrong! I'm right. I'd even hypothetize
>that the local space stretches proportionally to the intelligence within.
>Therefore the animals here are taking more than their share of room..."
>He continues the tirade even as the trio makes a turnabout and
>disappears through the door back to wherever they came from...

	Gavin trundles through the doorway, as he cannot stick his head out,
	and says:
		"Actually, pal, my ship's computer has something to say about
		that!"

	He then wanders congenially back in and stands near Listener, seemingly
	entranced by the tune the bard is playing.



