Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: [ST] Kirkil: Hello Redlin, join the Force
Message-ID: <jpesonen.114@viikki.Helsinki.FI>
From: jpesonen@viikki.Helsinki.FI (JORMA JUHANI PESONEN (EKT))
Date: 11 Nov 92 08:36:35 GMT
References: <1992Nov6.235705.7959@black.ox.ac.uk> <jpesonen.104@viikki.Helsinki.FI> 
Keywords: Puzzled, waiting for Zach and Mel, Info about Tent

In article <1992Nov10.084512.3844@wkuvx1.bitnet> fannicm@wkuvx1.bitnet writes:

>   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?"

Kirkil looks puzzled.
	"What? Scoup? What inne earth meens that?"
He looks this new fellow for more information, thinking feverishly at the 
same time.
	"Oh, well, well. You meen what is goink on heer. Letss finde out, 
when thees too can make out, what thei arr goink to do with uss."
Kirkil take a sip from his mug and closes his eyes.
	"Redlin, friende, pleez join the companie. Sit...
	"Well, well, seemes oure friendes redde and whitte a visitoir hadde. 
Veery fammilliar, marlaner I see...Seem to have bagges larg
..."
Kirkil seems to be babbling something unidentifiable, and Redlin is thinking 
himself, while seating, that this wasn't such a good idea after all...

	Kirkil Uaiz, The Ultimate Archmage of Cerdylann

    JPESONEN@viikki.helsinki.fi  ///
                                ///   "Is all that we see or seem,
    There are realities        ///     But a Dream within a Dream?"
    Within realities, but     ///      Edgar Allan Poe
                     THERE ARE NO ABSOLUTES