From: sl7sg@cc.usu.edu
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: Caezar, followed by Joh-- er, *Lord* Johnny Steele
Message-ID: <1992May14.121914.55568@cc.usu.edu>
Date: 14 May 92 12:19:14 MDT
References: <1992May14.102237.1375@gacvx2.gac.edu>

In article <1992May14.102237.1375@gacvx2.gac.edu>, pseudo@nic.gac.edu writes:
> Caezar notices the beckoning of the Shrouded One and winds his way through  
> the crowd, takeing but a moment to whisper to Lord Steele

	Er, Um... Lord?  I appreciate the royalties, but I do not know if some
of those who know me would think of it in the same light...  But if you wish,
you may call me Lord   (Whispered)  Just don't let the cap'n hear!  Although... 
he is in another sector, somewhere near Tanth... Space, you never know..."

> a compliment on  
> his shooting.  Finally arriving at the cornor table with the Shrouded One,  
> whose name he does not recall having heard, he swirls his cape as he bows,  
> "Greetings Milady,  I noticed that you seemed to have room at your table,  
> and the bar was getting quite crowded and a bit violent so I came to join  
> you, if Milady does not mind the company of such.  Allow me to intorduce  
> myself, I am Caezar S'Impersi, a troubleshooter of sorts for my emporer."   
> Ceazar sits gracefully and mutters, "I trust that my dinner will be able  
> to find me when it arrives."  
>                                                                         

	Finishing up his ale, Johnny looks at the pouch *Still* full because
nobody has taken him up on his offer, oh well, breaks.  Johnny's gaze run's
around the many crowded corners, the nearly empty center, many animals, mages
(he DOES notice the one with flourescent green robes) Nazzie, crawling out the
door whimpering, and rests on Caezar, introducing himself to the Shrouded One.
	Picking up the pouch he wanders over to the Shrouded One (the bar was
quite dull, people arrived, ordered, and dissapeared, reacting to nothing), 
just after Caezar finishes swiriling and bowing.

	Over eloquently bowing, "May I introduce myself, I am Joh-- er, *Lord*
Johnny Steel.  Recently in the employ of the great intergalactic Saninerian
Crown Empire (until they decided to cut the budget on privateerer's, that
is...)  If you would allow me to take a seat at your table, I could tell you of
the promisquous relationships of the Saninerian Princess... I had nothing to do
with any of them, really!"

	-*Lord* Johnny Steele