Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn From: dwixom@vx9000.weber.edu (Silver) Subject: Silver responding to Lightfinger References: <1992May16.195629.13065@Princeton.EDU> <16MAY199220194111@vx9000.weber.edu> Message-ID: <18MAY199213130216@vx9000.weber.edu> Date: Mon, 18 May 1992 20:13:00 GMT dwest@odin.unomaha.edu (David West) writes... >Lightfinger smiles at the beauty across the table at him. "It was very >special. You were one of the few that would listen to my babbling about >how I was going to become a great wizard, how I eventually would be the >chancellor at the magic college. I thought...when you left me in that >bar to go on that assignment that I would never see you again...I'm glad >I have been proven wrong..." >Lightfinger slowly turns away, and some of the patrons can see the tears >in his eyes... Silver softly smiles. "As am I." she murmurs. Noticing again that her trapped light is no longer there, she turns her glass right side up and refills it from the pitcher of water. She looks into her glass for a few moments. "I went back there, when my assignment was completed, you know... but you hadn't been seen at that tavern, what was its name..." she says, and sighs quietly. "You hadn't been seen there in months, and I couldn't find you..." Closing her eyes for a few moments, she downs the refilled contents of her glass. ----