Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: Tis jest a rose Message-ID: <1992May14.054523.2686@rat.csc.calpoly.edu> From: jax@polyslo.csc.calpoly.edu (Jaxman) Date: Thu, 14 May 92 05:45:23 GMT References: <14MAY199202530974@vx9000.weber.edu> LightFinger speaks of his past: > >A frown comes over Lightfinger's face. "Never did accept me, so I >leveled the place." He turns slightly away from Silver and sighs "It's >too bad, I loved my country, but now - with the zealots and demagogues >running the country, I cannot. It is a shame that such a great country >has gone into the depths of the Abyss so quickly." > >Lightfinger takes another drink from his mug, surveying the room. He >turns back to Silver, "But that is the past and in the far distance. >Here, in this city state, I can at least do something without being >hunted down by every cleric in the nation." > >He suddenly laughs "Did you know, they tried me in absentia for being a >demon worshipper! If I knew better, it would be they who are the demon >worshippers. You know, as well as I do, what happens when I run into a >demon..." > > Drax, hearing this tale, turns to LightFinger, holding out the chest of Mackeldvar. "Fair sir, there is always an answer to any problem, no matter how dangerous or fluid such an answer may be. Many of these things lie within this chest, and perchance there is something within which may aid your once fair birthplace." -------------------------- jax@polyslo.calpoly.edu Another Keeper of the Archive