Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: [Denner/Kal/Kevin/QSilver] The Drinking Contest Cont.. Message-ID: From: tkelly@unix2.tcd.ie (Mithrandir) Date: 19 Jan 93 18:20:17 GMT References: <1993Jan19.152308.932@jupiter.sun.csd.unb.ca> In <1993Jan19.152308.932@jupiter.sun.csd.unb.ca> kinsman@jupiter.sun.csd.unb.ca (Aphoriel/Kinsman) writes: >[ADMIN] Altering B.Davis's/Kalendraf's post.. > "Let's get him!" the bar patron yelled again, smiling in mischief at the >trouble he was causing. > "Which one? The swindler, or the poison-shipper?" the hooded figure intoned. > "Hey, let's get them both!" > "What?" Dramic waved his hands. "Wait a minute! I'm trying to help you all >here! I'm planning to leave as soon as I find a ..." > Dramic ducked as a chair sailed lazily over his head and crashed into the >wall behind him. > "horse..." > "Hey, don't throw chairs around here!" the bar owner yelled. Listener looked up form his melodic tune. "Aw Shit! Here we go!" Immediately, he mumbled a few words, harnessing the enchantment that rested under the inn, and always had. He began playing the song that Littlefair loved best. "Quelling the raging Battle" Not a great name, but very useful. The slow, beautiful chords rose slowly over the din. > Quicksilver nodded. "As you will. Perhaps you might need help carrying him >out." > "Yes, thank you. Oops!" Dramic ducked another flying chair. > Quicksilver smiled. "Yes, I think we all might need to leave this inn for >the moment..." > Meanwhile, Kalendraf had gotten halfway through his fifth pitcher. He was >totally oblivious to his surroundings, entranced in his drinking.. But slowly, >dancing gray spots began to from in front of his eyes, and Kalendraf dimly >noticed himself slowly becoming ill and woozy... The song reached it's highest peaks. The raging bar stopped raging, becoming more somber, and settling down back to it's normal level again. Listener ceased his enchanted song as soon as everyone had calmed down again and began to listen to the music. "I think this is a good time for you and your friends to leave, Dramic ", said Listener with a stern voice. >[ADMIN: This was to be a post between Denner, Kalendraf, and Kevin, but what >with Quicksilver making a move on Kevin when he dropped in, perhaps he might >wish to join in, too. If not, he can simply help Denner carry Kevin outside, >and then do what he pleases.] [ADMIN: This post could have caused a major upset and breaking of the no-violence-in-the-inn law. We are fortunate to have forthought of something like this away back in May. PS to the original posters. Don't construe (sp?) this as an attempt to get rid of you. I wouldn't presume to do so for a second. But it is against DA ROOLS to cause fights in the inn. The bit about you leaving is just Listener keeping the peace, nothing more. Oh, and don't forget to give the money back!] -- Haggis: Haggis is a black pudding eaten by the Scots and considered not only a delicacy, but fit for human consumtion.The minced heart, liver and lungs of a sheep are mixed with oatmeal and boiled in the sheep's stomach before ...Excuse me a minute... [Mithrandir/tkelly@unix2.tcd.ie]