From: fannicm@wkuvx1.bitnet Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: [ST] Redlin: Impatient Message-ID: <1992Nov11.085809.3866@wkuvx1.bitnet> Date: 11 Nov 92 08:58:09 CST References: <1992Nov6.235705.7959@black.ox.ac.uk> In article , jpesonen@viikki.Helsinki.FI (JORMA JUHANI PESONEN (EKT)) writes: > ..." > Kirkil seems to be babbling something unidentifiable, and Redlin is thinking > himself, while seating, that this wasn't such a good idea after all... (Oh, well), thought Redlin to himself. (At least I get to have some fun, even if my traveling companions are a little strange. I wonder what language he is speaking...and why aren't my translation algorithms compensating??) He reaches over to his wrist again and starts messing with it, occassionally tapping his ear. Eventually he just shrugs and sits down. "So. When do we leave?" ----- Master Hawk Last Lord of Aracnis The deed is done, and all that shall be left to oppose its authors have been swallowed by the darkness of thier own souls.