Date: Tuesday, 28 Jul 1992 16:13:55 EDT
From: Jill Maree Thomas <34EP2A2@CMUVM.CSV.CMICH.EDU>
Message-ID: <92210.16135534EP2A2@CMUVM.CSV.CMICH.EDU>
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: [K]Radan receives a note, THE MORE THE MERRIER! ON THIS QUEST.
References:  <1992Jul28.114547.5816@iscsvax.uni.edu>

Jenever's hair whipped mercilessly about her, as she stood in the doorway of
Dragon's Inn.  She couldn't read, and only had a vague idea about where she
was, but she felt good about this place.  She closed the door and sauntered
across the floor.  Jenever called for a drink, and found a place to sit near
a table with many men.  Her desires were simple:  drink, music, adventure, men,
and revenge.  She had plenty of gold, and cared little for it anyway; but she
was eager for companionship, preferably male, and this place promised all that
she desired.
     She felt many eyes upon her.  She was used to people staring, with
impossibly long silver hair, and her imposing height (at least for a woman),
not to mention her large chest and pretty face, she had come to enjoy the
attention.  It also never occurred to her that civilized people generally wore
more concealing clothing, that would also serve as protection against such as
cold, sunlight--and eager eyes.

     If there were handsome men to be had here, she might be content to follow
one of them anywhere; provided enough drink and a little smooth talk was
exchanged.  She perked up as she listened to the conversation at the table at
her sword hand.  This could be interesting...