From: slg7m@cc.usu.edu
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: [KQ] Azzar [Warehouse] What the ?@## are toons?
Message-ID: <1992Sep8.170837.58725@cc.usu.edu>
Date: 8 Sep 92 17:08:37 MDT
References: <1992Sep7.193123.14723@kakwa.ucs.ualberta.ca>

In article <1992Sep7.193123.14723@kakwa.ucs.ualberta.ca>, aaron@space.ualberta.ca (Aaron Humphrey) writes:
> Suddenly Marcel's face went slack, and intelligence seemed to return.  His
> opponent took advantage of his distraction to disarm him, and was shifting his
> grip on his Zweihander for the killing blow.  Azzar, Maleiu, and Rhoan all had
> the same thought.  Maleiu threw his spear, which the skull-faced man knocked
> aside easily, and Azzar's arrow missed by a hair as he stepped aside.  But
> Rhoan's battle axe struck its mark.  The skull-face stumbled as it bit into his
> leg.

Azzar stood dazed, bow hanging limply from her hands as the creatures in the
room finally registered. She'd never seen anything like them in all her
travels.  Little blue gnomes?!? were trying to pull her away from the fighting,
but she ignored them.

  Then Maleiu grabbed her and held her in a firm embrace.  She didn't struggle
as she was still somewhat dazed by the mayhem, yet it brought her to her
senses.

> He stepped back.  "My apologies, Lady.  I was...disoriented.  The
> air in this place is not wholesome."

"Maleiu, don't worry.  No harm was done," Azzar replied.

> Then all those in the room turned as the trapdoor opened again.