From: v124jw4y@ubvmsd.cc.buffalo.edu (Benjamin R Pierce) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: Khisanth greets Zebron and Garriot Message-ID: Date: 14 Sep 92 22:58:00 GMT References: <1992Sep14.113513.7396@ccd.harris.com> <1992Sep14.155243.18847@oswego.Oswego.EDU> In article <1992Sep14.155243.18847@oswego.Oswego.EDU>, scheider@oswego.Oswego.EDU (cat) writes... >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?" Garriot reflexively looks down at his various wounds, or more precisely, the places where he was wounded last night. A puzzled frown crosses his face. "It would appear," he says, "that someone has already attended to that, though I thank you for the offer...Kyleen, was it not?" Again the puzzled frown of half-rememberance crosses his face. "But I forget my manners. Have the two of you met? Kyleen, this is Khisanth, who I hope will be able to help me with my problem..." Garriot stands and offers his chair to Kyleen, pulling another over from a nearby table.