Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn From: jrc8575@zeus.tamu.edu (red rover) Subject: boy, it sure is crowded in here Message-ID: <14MAY199208474268@zeus.tamu.edu> Date: Thu, 14 May 1992 13:47:00 GMT the night was very old. cal realized he still had many miles ahead of him. his companions were waiting for him in balfoure. he must move on. yet he was sad to see leave this place. he promised himself, he would return. perhaps in three months. quickly he tugged on thong's leash and headed for the door. he waved goodbye to big bird and the cat man. stol was nowhere in sight. he weaved his way through the various animals and PCs. he slipped out the door and tugged at thong's leesh. apparently his pig did not want to leave. as cal walked off into the night he wondered how long the patrons would be there. it was very late at night. surely the inn would close sometime. the night cannot last forever. perhaps the fabled nightstalker would get the patrons out and close up. of course the inn would open up again tomorrow. and the regulars would all be back. thong and cal trudged off into the night. ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ red rover "We are the opposite of real people." jrc8575@zeus.tamu.edu