Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: patchman@wpi.WPI.EDU (Peter Bruce Harper)
Subject: [L] Awaiting the Signal
Message-ID: <Bt6sw2.E8C@wpi.WPI.EDU>
Date: Tue, 18 Aug 1992 16:09:36 GMT


     Brycur waited impatiently in the room of the Queen's bodyguard.  When he
heard the guards shouting about the dragon, it was time for him to act.  He
took the rope that Luthor gave him from his cloak and tied it to the bed.
Then he let the rest fall out the window.  It landed with a soft *thud* and
moments later, Murell was at its top, climbing through the window.
     "How did the guards react?" Brycur asked as he pulled the rope back into
the room.
     "As expected, the guards were confused and one even challenged Permus to
a fight, but Permus won.  They just entered the castle and should be here in
a few minutes."
     "Don't forget our agreement Maice," Brycur whispered to his sword.
     "What did you say?"  Murell was confused.
     "Ah...nothing...just being superstitous."

     The two waited for the sound of Permus entering the throne room.  Their
journey across hundreds of miles, and even across dimensions, had all been for
this moment.  When the moment came, they would be ready.

    
Primary Author:  -The Dreamer-
With some editing and posting by: Brycur