From: bj689@cleveland.Freenet.Edu (Mike D. Bavister) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: [AG] Enter Aglarond... Date: 15 Sep 1992 22:12:12 GMT Message-ID: <195n3sINNjgn@usenet.INS.CWRU.Edu> [ADMIN: proxy-posted for: Christopher M. Steiner ] The man dusted off his boots and tried to pick the grass out the knees of his pants. After deciding that that was futile, he quickly put his hood up and pulled his cloak together around his white chemise. He promptly walked into the Dragons Inn. When no one greeted him or welcomed him in, he started looking for a dark and deserted corner. "Of course," he said, realizing that this place would have all 18 of its corners filled to capacity. The dark figure, who just now was out in the middle of the room, thought to himself The stranger found, after traveling down many side streets and back alleys, his way to a shabby little place known as the Drift Inn. Upon traversing the threshold of the godsforsaken place, he was immediately greeted by a drunkard whose only wish was for enough money to pay for the last drink that would knock him into unconciousnous. The dark-toned man quickly backhanded the inebriated fellow to the ground, where-upon he proceeded to kick the man into his dreams. A short and quite stout man made his way over to the cloaked figure. "Are yee lookin' fer a place to sleep?" said the man who was most likely the owner of the establishment. "Only two coppers a night, my fine friend," a phrase he quickly added after noticing the man on the floor. "Yes. I believe that this is the place." He then handed the coppers to the owner. "What name shall I register you under?" "Master Aglarond Duinmaren Rhunen III" It is by will alone I set my mind in motion. It is by the juice of Safu that the thoughts aquire speed the lips aquire stains the stains become a warning. It is by will alone I set my mind in motion. - Mentat Piter De Vries