Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: dementia@cheshire.oxy.edu (Daniel Steven Reinker)
Subject: Meshtak enters!
Message-ID: <1992May15.084434.16436@cheshire.oxy.edu>
Date: Fri, 15 May 1992 08:44:34 GMT

	Just then, the door slams open, and in strides a rather tall being. He
is dressed in brown leather armor, and is almost seven feet tall. His frame is
thick with muscles. He has a thick mane of light brown hair, and two gnarled
brown horns protrude from his forehead. His teeth are sharp and pointed, as
are his claws, and his skin seems to be a lot tougher than the average humans,
and covered with a fair amount of hair. To add to all of this, he has a catlike
tail with four barbs pointing from the end.
	The being walks into the inn, his knuckles dripping with blood. "anyone else want to call me a demon?" he yells to the patrons. He glares around,
but finds himself largely ignored. He shrugs and enters.
	Seeing an empty chair at the table with Drax, the man with the bandaged
hands and The Shrouded One, the furry being strolls on over. "Is this seat
taken?" he asks. Before they can answer, he has already sat down. He turns to
the barmaid. "Hey, woman! Get me a flask of your cheapest ale. I want to get
stinking drunk on the first swallow, you hear me?" He bellows in a loud baritone. Then he turns back to the others at the table.
	"Hey, there." He says, grinning and showing his pointed teeth. "Name's
Meshtakalanummus Slayer-of-the-first-Numpka, although most just call me Meshtak. Nice ta meetcha." Meshtak sits back and grins, waiting for his ale.
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