Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: jax@polyslo.csc.calpoly.edu (Jaxman)
Subject: Re: another Orc ;)
Message-ID: <1992May14.054523.19402@rat.csc.calpoly.edu>
Date: Thu, 14 May 92 05:45:23 GMT
References: <1992May14.011301.15337@wam.umd.edu> <1992May14.172933.22183@jyu.fi>

Dolandar Speaks:
>
>"Lady Minstrell. Play a song for the memory of my fallen companion. Dwarin was
>his name, and he was the bravest Dwarf I have ever met. Sing for his memory."
>

 Drax turns from his stance near the Shrouded Ones table, and looks at 
 Dolandar, perhaps as if judging him.

  "I met Dwarin once, while he was in his youth. Many men have been brought into
 this world and left it since our one meeting. This may not be much for you,
 but your grief is a worthy price that must be matched with a gift. Here is
 Dwarins first axe, with the many marks of practice battles engraved upon its
 surface."

 So saying, drax again seems to concentrate and sink his arm into the chest
 by his side, moments later pulling out a crudely crafted, but obviously 
 well used battleaxe. He looks the axe over for a few moments, then slides it
 across the floor towards Dolandar.

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