Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: dementia@cheshire.oxy.edu (Daniel Steven Reinker)
Subject: Re: NOTICEBOARD: Strange things afoot
Message-ID: <1992May21.061049.13373@cheshire.oxy.edu>
References: <1992May21.044806.20179@cs.uow.edu.au>
Date: Thu, 21 May 1992 06:10:49 GMT

In article <1992May21.044806.20179@cs.uow.edu.au> u9035281@cs.uow.edu.au (Paul John Davis) writes:
>
>	The noticeboard, that most patrons of the inn pass as they enter,
>suddenly glows with a reddish light. Runes are slowly etched upon its surface.
>
>		FOR ALL WHO SEEK EMPLOYMENT
>
>	Falcon HighFlyer wishes to employ a group of ADVENTURERS who
>	beleive that they can handle the job of protecting two priestess
>	back to thier temple in the world of Toril, the Forgotten Realms, near
>	Waterdeep in the Undermountain.
>
>	Equipment and items of Power will be part of the payment.
>
>	All who beleive that they have the skills to do this go to
>	the GATEWAY to the East of the INN.
>
>	The time of testing for this positions will be in 3 sunups.
>
>	A tithe of 100gps will be given for those who finish the testing
>	but are not chosen.
>
>	May Tymoras luck go with you all.

Meshtak reads the sheet with interest. "Awright!" He grins. "Just what I've
been lookin' for- a job!!" He takes the offered statuette from Drax (though
not really sure what it is) and puts the now combined ring onto his finger
(since he can now put it on and take it off with impunity.)
Of course, Meshtak has been betrayed quite a bit in his life, and he is wary
about the sign. He taps his sword and it transforms into a whip, which he
hooks to his belt.
Then Meshtak looks confused. "3 sunups?" He says, confused. "Can't figger time
here...seems like I've only been here a couple hours, but the date is almost
three weeks after..."

Meshtak

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