From: unixwiz@mcl.ucsb.edu (Silk)
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: Tvarne: [Low City?] Re: Meshtak gets bushwhacked
Message-ID: <unixwiz.707038274@mcl>
Date: 28 May 92 07:31:14 GMT
References: <1992May25.081500.5509@cheshire.oxy.edu> <1992May25.132023.6528@uniwa.uwa.edu.au> <1992May25.161326.8898@cheshire.oxy.edu>

Involved:  Meshtak, Tvarne, Sir Aravane

<Sorry about last posting...this one came in just after I wrote mine...>

	The bald man's body suddenly comes crashing into the street in front
of Meshtak, minus its head.  A tall man, dressed in Plate Armor, shimmies
down the rope that the man went up.

	"I thought that thou wouldst wish this foul man dead.  If thou wishest
to catch those slavers, we must hurry."  He then whistles, an odd whistle,
sliding between chords.  Suddenly, a horse, in plate barding comes up,
coming to a halt before the man.  "I am Sir Aravane.  Shall we be off??"
With that, he charges after the receding cart.

Sir Aravane
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