Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: bfish@sequent.com (Brett Fishburne)
Subject: Timit [INN] to Dannan
Message-ID: <1992Jun11.194455.24718@sequent.com>
Keywords: Timit Dannan
Date: Thu, 11 Jun 92 19:44:55 GMT

Timit the Sprite had been sitting quietly on the edge of the bar trying
to pawn the pretty dagger he had "acquired".  Since no one was interested,
he had let himself enjoy a fair amount of beer (it doesn't take much for 
someone who is only two feet tall).  Then, out of nowhere, SHE breezed into
the Inn.

Even as she asked if anyone knew her, Timit was sobering up and starting
to fly toward her.  He caught her from behind, wrapped his arms around her,
and looking into her sharp green eyes, planted a long kiss on her full lips.
"Where have you been?  I thought you had died back in Talmund!  GODS, am I
glad to see you!"

And he kissed her again...