From: v124jw4y@ubvmsb.cc.buffalo.edu (Benjamin R Pierce) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: [blade] So long blobbos; hello friends Message-ID: Date: 23 Oct 92 16:40:00 GMT References: <23OCT199204104585@zeus.tamu.edu> In article , jng53092@uxa.cso.uiuc.edu (Jon Gad) writes... >rrb3919@zeus.tamu.edu (BARRON, RANDY R) writes: > >>In article , dshaffer@andromeda.rutgers.edu (Donald A Shaffer) writes... >> And, waiting for his questions to be answered, Ell calmly pulls >>two apples, a sapphire and a ruby from a pouch and starts juggling them, >>every once in a while taking a bite from one of the apples. > Reaching the site of the battle just in time to witness the defeat of the >Motherspwan, Sir Tyrone sheathes his sword and speaks to Chip. "Well done, my >friend. But didn't you say that three horses, four men, and a child had been >changed? I believe I saw a third mutated horse on our way here, but it was >already dead. That still leaves five abominations to be accounted for." > Suddenly realizing the presence of the others, he turns to look at the >half-elf, gnome, and hooded mage (?) and says "Ah, but forgive my poor manners. >I am Sir Tyrone the Cursed, late of Sembia, once a Paladin and true Knight, now >trapped in this ridiculous form." Turning to the Cyberwarrior, he nods his >head and says "To you sir, I am in your debt. You did save my life, a deed I >shall not soon forget. Thank you." > And with that, he steps back to allow the others to introduce themselves... ..not to be outdone, Arcadio produces three daggers and an equal number of apples from his sack and starts to juggle them, alternating between polishing the apples on his jerkin and taking bites out of them. "An interesting fight, friends," he says, "But I am confused as to exactly what those creatures were. Wart, here," pointing to his frog puppet, "didn't like the taste of the one he swallowed at all." With this, he tosses all three apples up in the air, puts one dagger back in its sheath, hits two of the apples with the remaining two knives, and catches them by the hilts when they come down, catching the third apple in his mouth.