From: fannicm@wkuvx1.bitnet Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: [ST] Redlin: Hello Kirkil Message-ID: <1992Nov10.084512.3844@wkuvx1.bitnet> Date: 10 Nov 92 14:45:12 GMT References: <1992Nov6.235705.7959@black.ox.ac.uk> <1992Nov9.090111.3798@wkuvx1.bitnet> In article , jpesonen@viikki.Helsinki.FI (JORMA JUHANI PESONEN (EKT)) writes: > Kirkil is upset. Again someone has got him out of guard. This is a strange > place... > "Well, off coursee. The spelle was me, so comme heer, you stiffed > one. You are to bee on this adeventure, but we otheres must heer, two!" > The strange fellow from the center table moves his earthly being into > Kirkils table, as Kirkil is waiting Zacharias and Mel to answer his humble > question... The strange fellow stands up and walks over to Kirkil's table, fiddling with the strange little box on his wrist. "Hi. Name's Redlin. What's the scoop?" ----- Master Hawk Last Lord of Aracnis The deed is done, and all that shall be left to opposed its authors have been swallowed by the darkness of thier own souls.