From: jgreene@dorm.rutgers.edu (Jeffrey Greene)
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: [Ga] Advertisements and Allies
Message-ID: <Oct.10.17.33.44.1992.6130@dorm.rutgers.edu>
Date: 10 Oct 92 21:33:44 GMT
References: <92284.150033344LWKC@CMUVM.CSV.CMICH.EDU>

344LWKC@CMUVM.CSV.CMICH.EDU (Mike Sander) writes:

>Jon (jgreene@dorm.rutgers.edu) says:
>>"I am sure you understand, that by your actions to gain my trust, you have
>>proven yourself unworthy of it."

>Brent's visage tightened. Normally, he might have found ethics lessons
>from a thief humorous. But although one couldn't call him lawful, he also
>far from liked being blamed for something he didn't do. He had proven the
>worth of his word was high before. Trying to be as calm as Zebron had seemed
>about the impersonation, he spoke:

>"I am glad most things meet your approval, but you are wrong about my
>loyalties. I've never broken a vow or alliance!"

>"The guard? Well, they asked me to check the reason behind the bodies, not
>anything dealing with Jaq as much. And my actions should show that it was
>easier to DISconnect you from Jaq than prove you were he. Although I wonder
>what would happen to me if I HAD positioned myself opposite you, what with
>this group of people behind you."

>"The guild? They ask for nothing more than the odd bit of information, plus
>the occassional 'discouragement' for those who go outside their laws. They
>expect me to start about as much as the guard does."

>"And that will tell you that your comment about me always looking to benefit
>myself the most was wrong. Last night's escapade benefitted you and charity
>more than I. All I received was a favor which I expect you'll want to repay
>--even to someone as supposedly 'disreputable' as me--, some breakfast, and
>a 'souvenier'. Heck, the guild's not even as worried about Jaq since I told
>them taht I got the impression he was leaving things alone, at least for a
>while, in Generica."

>Brent picked up the advertisement, which had made its way around the room
>during the conversation. "And speaking of leaving and Guilds, I could easily
>head you to the Cartographers Guild today."

>Brent paused, hoping all of this would work out. "So, what's the story? What
>do you decide? And oon't forget about our newcomers, here:", he said, pointing
>towards Simon and Phillipe, "I'm sure they have soemthing to say!"

"But first, my friends, I must speak my mind," says Zebron, a cold, icy look
in his eyes.

"By his schemes, Brent has attempted to show his loyalty to us.  By his
actions, he has proven his skills.

"However, all that remained to be questioned was his honor, which he just
defended.  As only one who is honorable would care to protect his honor, he has
proven this as well," the dark elf continues, his tone softening and a grin
spreading across his face.

"I, for one, would be honored to have Brent at my side, and will vouch for him
in all matters."

Dusk agrees, cawing and flapping his wings.

"However, what of these two?"  queries the drow, turning to them and putting 
on his best 'evil-dark-elf' look.

-jak

