Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn From: jax@polyslo.csc.calpoly.edu (Jaxman) Subject: Re: The contest begins! Message-ID: <1992May15.194526.7121@rat.csc.calpoly.edu> Date: Fri, 15 May 92 19:45:26 GMT References: <1992May14.180813.18780@athena.mit.edu> <1992May14.054523.6328@rat.csc.calpoly.edu> <1992May15.150852.21546@athena.mit.edu> Stol speaks: > >Stol smiles back at Drax, "Unless you have a long and peaceful future stored in >your bag, I'll leave you your prize. I have all I want, excepting the peace to >sit and listen to the winds blow." He smiles somewhat ruefully and adds, "Gods >willing, I'll obtain those in the future." > Drax turns towards Stol, and concentrates for a moment and pulls a small sheath from the chest of Mackeldvar. "Your skill has already paid this price. Here is something for one of such talens as yourself." So saying, Drax pulls what looks like an ordinary thin dagger from the rawhide sheath, and throws it with some accuracy at the wall. He then continues to do so, pulling dagger after dagger from the same sheath, all seemingly the same in appearance, sturdy but unexceptional. Handing the sheath to Stol, Drax bows his head slightly. " If it is a peaceful future you seek, this also may be found within the box, although it is by no means a certainty. It is your choice whether you will again pay a price for the services of the chest of Mackeldvar." ---------Drax