From: fannicm@wkuvx1.bitnet
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: [blade] Meshtak brawls
Message-ID: <1992Oct20.075528.3335@wkuvx1.bitnet>
Date: 20 Oct 92 07:55:28 CDT
References: <1992Oct20.070642.19460@cheshire.oxy.edu>

In article <1992Oct20.070642.19460@cheshire.oxy.edu>, dementia@cheshire.oxy.edu (Daniel Steven Reinker) writes:
> "Big Grobb" meanwhile, breaks a chair on Meshtak's head. (from behind...a
> very cheap shot...) Meshtak instinctively whirls around at claws at Grobb's
> midrift...an instinct, mind you. This cuts up Grobb, and he pulls back
> shouting "'E's gotta knife! The catman's gotta knife!"
> "Grot." swears Meshtak, as four nearby spectators pull their own knives and
> advance in.

   A dark skinned elf sitting down talking to her newly found friends
suddenly swears and rubs the back of her head, looking around in confusion.  

> Meshtak decides enough is enough. He grabs his shiftsword and transforms
> it into a staff. Swinging around, he manages to bat down all four attackers,
> who had been trying to surround him. Meshtak takes a leap over one of the
> attackers, and in the resulting confusion, the four begin to fight amongst
> themselves.

   Her eyes unfocus as she attempts to discover what hit her.

> Meshtak wades through the violence to the door, hitting someone here, taking
> a hit there, but finally making it to the door.
> Once there, he is greeted by the sight of twenty advancing alien
> creatures; each white, seemingly boneless, hairless and faceless, and each
> with a sword-like arm. And they all head toward the Spitting Cobra.
> "Grot." sez Meshtak.

   Her eyes widen as she sees that all is not well in the Spitting Cobra. 
She stands, her cloak falling off her shoulders, revealing for the first
time her black silk shirt and the platinum and saphire jeweled brooch
pinned to her shoulder.  She looks at Ixy, gripping his arm and says,
"There is trouble at the Cobra, some strange white creatures are
attacking it!"

-----
Master Hawk
Leader of the Night Parade

   "And it shall come to pass that what men made shall be shattered, and
the Shadow shall lie across the Pattern of the Age, and the Dark One shall
once more lay his hand upon the world of man."
                              -from The Karaethon Cycle:
                               The Prophecies of the Dragon.