From: fannicm@wkuvx1.bitnet
Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
Subject: Re: Moria: Mounts and free breakfast.
Message-ID: <1992Nov14.141551.3977@wkuvx1.bitnet>
Date: 14 Nov 92 14:15:51 CST
References: <Nov.10.17.37.42.1992.26136@ruhets.rutgers.edu>   <Nov.11.16.56.14.1992.3508@dorm.rutgers.edu> <1992Nov11.210522.3895@wkuvx1.bitnet> <Nov.14.12.35.33.1992.22731@remus.rutgers.edu>

In article <Nov.14.12.35.33.1992.22731@remus.rutgers.edu>,
           zweldron@remus.rutgers.edu (Matthew Charlap) writes:

>>band of intrepid adventurers gets larger and larger as time passes.  If
>>this continues, our little warrior friend will have an entire army of Big
>>Ones to regain his queen."  She chuckles a bit here, and shakes her head.
> _so that's the quest_ Ixy thought. _A rescue mission_. "would some one 
> please fill me in on this quest? I would like to know what the purpose is."
> He turns to Moria, "You say rescuing the queen. Who or what captured her?"

   "I am not exactly sure who captured her.  I believe that some group of
lizard men captured the Squiichar queen, perhaps to eliminate their
resistance.  We will probably be called on to eliminate a portion of the
invading army as well."

>>   "So, is everyone ready for breakfast?  I am buying!  Oh, and Indigo, get
>>back in that tank.  Save your energy for a time when stealth is important,
>>now, we needs must move quickly and the mounts that I will provide are
>>relatively tireless.  That is, unless someone else has a mount of their
>>own?  Obviously there would be no need to concern myself with a mount for
>>that person, otherwise, you ride.  I will get the mounts while you eat if
>>there are no objections."
> 
> "A mount would be useful, but as you can see," gesturing at the half-eaten 
> meal in front of him, "I do not require more breakfast." He then takes another
> bite, as if to emphasize the point.
> He reached into his pocket and pulled out sufficient coin to payt for his
> meal. calling the barmaid over, he pays for his food, saying he may need to
> leave soon.noticing that there is still about half of a bottle of wine left, 
> he empties one glass worth into his glass, the rest into an empty wineskin.
> "It won't be as good after being in there for a while, but a bottle to too
> much trouble to worry about.

   Moria stands up and looks at the group.  "When you are finished eating,
come outside and we will leave.  I am going to go fetch our mounts and we
can leave as soon as everyone is ready."
   ##Yes Indigo, you will be riding, but don't get out your tank yet, wait
until I ask you to, OK?  -{Image:  A small silver-and-gold creature with
long legs and a large flat table on the ends of it arms with the tank
resting on the table.}-##

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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.

