Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: dementia@cheshire.oxy.edu (Daniel Steven Reinker)
Subject: [blade] wet, weary, goes back to sleep
Message-ID: <1992Oct6.014520.12465@cheshire.oxy.edu>
Date: Tue, 6 Oct 1992 01:45:20 GMT

Blade suddenly finds himself back in the Generica harbor, sinking rapidly.
He finds himself gaining so much momentum that when he hits the sand he sinks
in it up to his waist. He struggles for a moment, and then thinks of all the
abuse he encountered on the surface world. In his mind, he weighs his desire
to serve the Great Mother and his weariness of trying to kill this elusive
'Meshtak.' Finally, he just decides to sleep another decade or so.

Blade, rest in peace
-- 
"You can't help that. We're all mad here."-The cheshire cat, Alice in WL

"A mass hysteria/a megalomania/reveal Dementia/reveal"-Metallica