Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: kring@efes.physik.uni-kl.de (Thomas Kettenring)
Subject:  [BH] The story begins to begin
Message-ID: <1992Oct6.113230.15500@rhrk.uni-kl.de>
Date: Tue, 6 Oct 1992 11:32:30 GMT

Posted for: Christopher M. Steiner <csteiner@oucsace.cs.ohiou.edu>
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   "Most of these animals just attached themselves to me.  The swift is
my familiar, and I have two war dogs and a war horse in the stables."

   "I only train animals on the side.  Most of the last... god knows how
many years, I've been tracking down a friend of mine."

   He takes a long drink from his third pitcher and stares into it for a
while.

   "Your card said something about fortunes of war.  I am a king.  I
left my country in the hands of my bishop, Rayfus."  He sighed again.
"I don't know what I want to know.  I don't even know how much I can
trust of your magic.  Somehow divination has always eluded me."

   Artimian looked at her with eyes that were well on their way to being
drunk.

"Bartender, I believe I'll have another pitcher of water..."
                                            (Artimian Yauntir of Elturel)
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