From: scheider@Oswego.EDU (Linda Scheiderich) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: Khisanth greets Zebron and Garriot Message-ID: <1992Sep14.155243.18847@oswego.Oswego.EDU> Date: 14 Sep 92 15:52:43 GMT References: <1992Sep14.113513.7396@ccd.harris.com> In article <1992Sep14.113513.7396@ccd.harris.com> mba@controls.ccd.harris.com (Belinda Asbell) writes: > > >Some of the Inn's newer patrons stare as a dark-skinned Elf with silver hair >enters. > >Khisanth, from her table against the wall, waves him over: > >"Greetings and well-met, friend Zebron. It has been long since I've seen you. >Pray, sit and tell me of your travels!" > >After a conversation and a few drinks, Khisanth senses[?] the man called >Garriot arrive in the common room. She excuses herself from Zebron, referring >him to the note on the wall. > >She sits down at Garriot's table and says > >"I hear you're looking for someone to help with lost memories. Perhaps I may be >of some assistance." > [Admin, I am assuming this is the proverbial "morning after".] Kyleen, who had slipped away to her room somewhere around two hours ago, had entered the room silently. She recognized the Dark Elf vaguely, but had refrained from drawing attention to herself. But at Khisanth's words, she becomes interested. Crossing to Garriot's table, she says in Elven (surprise, surprise), "good morrow, stranger. Hast thou passed a pleasant night? How fares thy wound, does it yet need tending?" >Khisanth >mba@ccd.harris.com >-- >============================================================================= >Belinda Asbell + System Administrator, Harris Controls Division >mba@ccd.harris.com + #include Cat, the Mystical Divinity of Unashamed Felinity Oh if people only knew how DULL it was to live in sin!... (.sig subject to change)