From: rahansen@zephyr.cair.du.edu (Dark Techie)
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: The Shrouded One replies to Thongor's tale
Keywords: A boon of you
Message-ID: <1992May18.032950.14556@mercury.cair.du.edu>
Date: 18 May 92 03:29:50 GMT
References: <1992May17.202443.7280@CS.ORST.EDU> <1992May17.225200.12638@mercury.cair.du.edu> <1992May18.020435.15939@CS.ORST.EDU>

Thongor notices the Shrouded (sp?) One's gesture.  With a bellow of grief
that shakes the whole inn he throws himself on the floor in front of the 
table.

"PLEASE!!!!  If any of you can send me home, PLEASE, help me.  I will pay
anything."  He throws a bag on the table.  It is opened by the force of the 
landing.  It is filled with gold pieces and appears to weigh around 5 stone.
The bag looks out of proportion away from the 7' frame of the black haired
one known as Thongor.


The giant man kneels on the floor in front of the table, sobbing.  He 
cannot bear the shame of his action, and runs to the poarch of the inn, leaving the gold on the table.  He faces east, watching the sun rise until....

[Please, if any can help, feel free to e-mail me, and help continue the story,  I've kind of enjoyed it thus far.  Don't leave me (or Thongor) on a cliff hanger.}